History of Simon Pendergast
Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:59 pm
Simon Pendergast:
Having been born into a remarkably consistent middle-class, land-owning family as the youngest of four brothers, there were certain expectations placed upon Simon. Namely to enter into the service of the local lord as soon as possible, serving alongside his brothers and father (and also his grandfather's ashes). However, it soon became obvious that, despite being perfectly dextrous and free from lice, Simon lacked the strength and desire to progress in his chosen (for him) profession. This was further exacerbated by an uncommon lack of common sense, the likes of which was unknown in the Pendergast family.
Despite his father's frequent exasperated allusions to running out of genes for their last child, his parents, ever practical, were pro-active in finding him a useful role in society. When a local priest noticed his voracious appetite for reading books and eagerness to learn abstract concepts, his parents jumped at the chance: with the Pendergasts' generations of faithful service, and Simon's obvious intelligence, they were able to secure his tuition under the lord's own wizard.
They were proved right in their faith in their son, as Simon excelled in his studies, although his lack of common sense and alarming amount of trust in strangers meant that he was kept under close supervision. To his parents' delight, he was eventually able to participate in combat alongside his family, assisting in fighting off raiders and clearing out goblins and other general nuisances. Some degree of supervision was always required, due to an alarming propensity for flames in confined spaces, amongst other decisions of dubious tactical worth.
Eventually, Simon began to feel stifled in such a limited, although friendly, environment. With much reluctance, his parents let him go to the nearest city, in order to study under one of the mages, and also in secret hope it might jolt some sense in to him, or at least make him slightly less comfortable around strangers. After saying his fond farewells and promising to return some day, he set off for a life of cheap beer and hard study under one of the finest mages...
Having been born into a remarkably consistent middle-class, land-owning family as the youngest of four brothers, there were certain expectations placed upon Simon. Namely to enter into the service of the local lord as soon as possible, serving alongside his brothers and father (and also his grandfather's ashes). However, it soon became obvious that, despite being perfectly dextrous and free from lice, Simon lacked the strength and desire to progress in his chosen (for him) profession. This was further exacerbated by an uncommon lack of common sense, the likes of which was unknown in the Pendergast family.
Despite his father's frequent exasperated allusions to running out of genes for their last child, his parents, ever practical, were pro-active in finding him a useful role in society. When a local priest noticed his voracious appetite for reading books and eagerness to learn abstract concepts, his parents jumped at the chance: with the Pendergasts' generations of faithful service, and Simon's obvious intelligence, they were able to secure his tuition under the lord's own wizard.
They were proved right in their faith in their son, as Simon excelled in his studies, although his lack of common sense and alarming amount of trust in strangers meant that he was kept under close supervision. To his parents' delight, he was eventually able to participate in combat alongside his family, assisting in fighting off raiders and clearing out goblins and other general nuisances. Some degree of supervision was always required, due to an alarming propensity for flames in confined spaces, amongst other decisions of dubious tactical worth.
Eventually, Simon began to feel stifled in such a limited, although friendly, environment. With much reluctance, his parents let him go to the nearest city, in order to study under one of the mages, and also in secret hope it might jolt some sense in to him, or at least make him slightly less comfortable around strangers. After saying his fond farewells and promising to return some day, he set off for a life of cheap beer and hard study under one of the finest mages...