Kon

The master chef of the Gulok Pirate brigaide. Named Chef master of the Pearl. He was found to be an exceptional and well versed master of culinary arts. He traveled with Morgan Owlwood and Krivjhan Roganier


In a world full of many adventures there are some who’s names would easily be forgotten while others rise into greatness. Those thoughts, however, are too complex for our dear Kon as he hummed and worked diligently to create the perfect roast. “Just pinch of salt and touch of sage” He muttered out loud as he bustled around the camp that night.
He didn’t have much of a life in the eyes of those around Tia Luma but he never asked to have one. His hard work and time is spent in an effort to create a dish so wondrous that Purphoros himself will sit and share the splendor of such a meal.
You see, it was many many years ago in the darkest of Kon’s timeline that brought him to the group he lavishes his meals on today. Kon has always held a heart of great kindness and never really took to the ways and traditions of the Dracian Empire. Like his father and his father before, Kon started much of his life as a soldier until one fateful battle. On the outskirts of his village, Kon led his troops, one of which was his youngest brother into a fight over the lands between his village and the next. It was a suicide mission to be sure, his father was testing his strength. As Kon watched his soldiers die around him, as he held on the lifeless body of his brother Olog, the anger sprung forth and the wilderness that accompanied it.
When Kon’s rage subsided, all he could see was the empty eyes of his brother. Through the clapping and cheering of his surely evil father, Kon heard nothing. As the days passed since and the months turned to a year, Kon realized he couldn’t survive this way anymore. He wanted more from life the horrible ways his people lived.
“Must find Mother.” The words echoed in Kon’s head. The thought he so secretly clung to in the deepest depths of night. So just like that, he left. On the darkest night of the year, Kon slipped away from his village, pretending he had been captured so as to not raise suspicion of his true intent. Being the second smartest in his village had its perks you could say.
As he traveled he learned of many things and soon went back to the simplest memory he had of his mother. Cooking. Upon learning of her death in a much larger town, Kon decided to kill who he used to be and become a devout follower of Puphoros. When the option to join the party arose as a cook, he couldn’t have accepted the invitation fast enough. These days, Kon focuses on his cooking and doing what he can to protect the people that saved him.