Noble Paladin of the Crown, looking to redeem his mother for the tragedy of his birth.

Peitr Felborn was born under the usual Tiefling cloud. His mother, Oletta Labokov, daughter of Lord Arkadiy Labokov was lured and charmed into the foul union the produced him. Despite the results of this union ruining his daughters eligibility for favourable matchings, Lord Arkadiy did not fault his daughter, nor her new son for that fate. Oletta's mother Razina however, focused all her disappointment and anger in her daughter's sudden ostracization from society on Peitr. His childhood was sheltered, as he rarely left his mothers company and she rarely left the family's home in Waterdeep. Oletta instilled a deep belief of family honor and nobility's right to rule and the duty and responsibility that comes with it. The Lord saw to it that Peitr had a proper education, with tutors for history and maths, arms and propriety, but Peitr was a middling student at most of the lessons. His personality was infectious however, and his charm irresistable to most. A bubbly child, he was protected within his home, and his only scorn known was from his grandmother, which confused him and hurt him, though he tried not to show it.
 
As he grew in size and strength, Lord Arkadiy took a greater interest, as Peitr showed considerable vitality and physical ability. The Lord sent him off when he was of age to train with the Knights of the Silver Chalice and it was here that Peitr was exposed to the unvarnished real world. His young adulthood was crushing spiritually and mentally, as he was often excluded and isolated from those in his novice training group. The bubbly boy turned into the reserved but angry teen, holding grudges and exacting revenge on those who teased him by beating them in the training yards. He was only one of two who made it beyond that group, and the other was a young half drow elf who never bothered Peitr, but always shied away from any attempts at social interactions by him.
 
Lief Darkshade had not had the sheltered upbringing that Peitr had had, and had being cast out of his home and into the underdark at a young age. He had been thankful that Peitr took the brunt of the groups attention and had been happy to work away in the background. Seeing Peitr gradually over come these hurdles drew the half-elf to him eventually and they shared their connection in societies disdain for them. Throughout the rest of Peitr's training the two became fast friends.
 
By the time Peitr was done his formal training the Order, he had learned to better control his anger and was wiser to the way his appearance meant he often was working up from lower ground with people. He saw it as a tactical challenge now, rather than an affront and much of his infectious personality returned as his confidence in being able to win people to his side grew. He returned to Waterdeep a strong and knowledgeable young man and when he arrived home he was greeted by his mother and Lord Arkadiy. It was a happy reunion until his grandmother, Razina, joined them for dinner. Her scorn had not deminished in the years he had been gone and their interaction that night would leave him marked for the rest of his life.
 
"I had prayed to any god that would listen that you would be smart enough to not return from your training." Razina opened the dinner conversation with, which drew protests from both Arkadiy and Oletta, "but you insist on polluting this family's reputation with your foulness." Peitr stood and went to kneel beside Ravina. "I shall always endeavor to protect this house, my mother and her honor. I can not undo what has been done, nor can I change who I am, but I can present myself as an example of what the Lord Arkadiy can do in his mercy." Everyone was silent for a moment until Razina, staring at Peitr like he was a snake about to bite her, "You will PRESENT YOURSELF ... as an EXAMPLE!?" She seemed about to faint, "You will never be ANYTHING but an example of the ruination of my beautiful daughters hopes and dreams!" At which point she stood and swept out of the dining hall. Peitr looked in horror to his mother and grandfather, who were looking at him with pity and sadness. "She will not be swayed in that I'm afraid," Arkadiy said, "she had such grand plans and though I love her still, she has grown bitter and sees you as the only reason she's failed." Peitr was quiet for a long length, then said "I too will not be swayed, I will defend this house's honor, and make mine own name one with which my mother can be open in her association with!" With that he bowed, and retreated to his room to think about what ways he could best follow through on this pledge.
 
Only a few days later, the answer came by way of a messenger from none other than Volothamp Geddarm. Lord Arkadiy apparently owed Volo a large favour for something very large done a long time before and that favour was being called in. The household was in a uproar as it appeared that the Lord was going to go into a dangerous mission, from whence he may not return. Peitr stood before his grandfather and said that this was it, his opportunity to clear the cloud that shadowed Peitr's name and therefore his mother's. So it was that Peitr Felborn, the bastard tiefling, made his way to the Yawning Portal Tavern.

Gender

Male

Eyes

Grey

Hair

White

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Grey

Height

6'2"

Weight

225lbs