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BACKSTORY

Only son of the demon prince of Nefirith,  Almaneth Eifrit was not raised in a lavish royal life. Rather, he spent the latter amount of birth to early childhood living hidden away in secret in the catacombs of his kingdom’s castle, while his mother (the clandestine human mistress of his father, in a land where such relationships were deemed socially unacceptable, especially in higher social standings) cared for him raised him. So, the 'family,' if one could call it such, went to great lengths to try and keep his mother's identity-- and even further, his entire existence-- from being known of outside the castle walls.

Eventually however, a young Neth was caught playing in the open streets and as he was corralled by his mother, unknowingly revealed her presence as well. A human in that world of demons was considered a threat, and thus, she was quickly killed in a brutal, executional manner-- in his eyes, thanks to his own carelessness. The very same day, his father packed a small bag for him with a hefty sum of gold and a solid gold family heirloom pocket watch, and banished him to his mother’s hometown of Alaghorn, Turmish without so much as a goodbye-- transporting him straight to an orphanage of the church, in something of an ironic cliche. Almaneth protested at first to being taken in, insisting that he had a mommy, and a demon prince for a daddy, but this was all played down as the fantasy play of a lonely child by those who gazed upon his utterly human appearance. He was ultimately raised by the church until he was of-age to join their ranks, never having been adopted..

By the time Neth had begun training to become a paladin, he had almost entirely forgotten about his old life as the bastard prince of Nefrith Empire, now a happily conforming, seemingly human pawn of the church. That was, until the day he learned to heal with his bare hands, the power within him surging so strongly he suddenly sprouted stubby little demon horns. Now it seems as if the more powerful he grows, in fact, the more infernal he grows as well. At one point, his tiefling race now quite apparent, he was even asked not to visit “home” anymore. 

Where WAS his true home, if not the enormous orphanage where he was raised? Neth began having dreams as he slept, ones too vivid to be forged in his imagination. He took these, along with questions he had about the gold pocket watch he always carried, and why it matched the elaborate birthmark on his forearm-- to a wise sage, only to be vivid drawings of the realm from his dreams, and an imprint of his birthmark in an ancient book on a kingdom called Nefirith. Suddenly, it all came rushing back to him.

Not long after that, Neth received a letter from his recently discovered homeland, informing him of the death of his father, Emperor Zariel A. Eifrit III. Facing the need to discover more about his past, he took it upon himself to visit Nefirith for the first time since childhood, where he was shocked by the announcement that he was, in fact, a prince-- though his newfound half-sister Yuuphis stood ahead of him in line of succession, along with the new Emperor, his enigmatic uncle Remir. 

Now, Almaneth is coming to terms with his true identity, the loss of his mother, his stolen childhood, and contemplating reclaiming his birthright, all as he also begins to have second thoughts on his life’ goal to become a faithful and subservient paladin. Eventually, he gave up on this goal and abandoned religion altogether, resolving instead to make his life goal to best serve the people of Nefirith. 

Still, he was a talented fighter, but had lost much of his power without his ability to channel holy energy-- so he began looking for a new source of power. When Almaneth first laid eyes on the power of the firearm, he knew this was what he wanted to do, and eagerly hounded the girl who invented it into teaching him all about guns. The two grew close-- one might even say he was in love-- until her sudden disappearance, which catapulted the heartbroken Almaneth into about a year of reckless partying, drinking, and random hookups. 

When he came to his senses, the tiefling was so embarrassed of his conduct, that he decided to take a new oath, one quite familiar in his native Turmish-- he has set out on a seven year journey to sell his sword as  mercenary, although he  tends to be easily sidetracked with trying to help those in need and make a name for himself, along the way.