Dear Gules, Council, and Co.
I know that my letters or really any of my words don’t hold much respect to any of you, however, it’d do you all a great injustice if you do not heed of what I’m about to say. This may seem like not much of an apology; with it coming from a letter and not in person, yet I must say this for in case the worst may happen to me. I am sorry for how I introduced myself to Mac, Rae, and whomever I offended with my attitude at the time. It was beneath me to do such, but was a defense mechanism at the time to discourage myself from getting close.
From that I must confess, I had to temporarily go for the Kingdom’s own safety, and for me to at least do the right thing for so long I’m alive and everyone is safe. After doing numerous tasks and bounties for the Kingdom, I knew that I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I spoke a half-truth about going on a world tour for diplomatic business, but I still do intend to keep my word in securing connections to the other holdings within the River Kingdoms.
The real truth is I come from an old and renowned House from Absalom, which has been apart of the Grand Council for well over a couple millennium, however, never gained enough favor to rise from the Lower Seats until my Father came to become head. It was about my House’s time to be raised to one of the twelve High Seats, which due to either good luck, bad luck, fate, or all the above I managed to survive an assassination attempt on my parents. That was about ten or so years ago, from which I ran and never looked back for fear of my own life.
Continuously on the move within the Inner Sea, I never stayed in one place for too long for fear that if word of my false death was proven. I would most certainly be hunted down by either Bounty Hunters or Assassins for the loose end that managed to get away, however, even during my travels I did manage to learn that despite the deaths of my house, my pampered and bred eldest brother is on a High Seat. I had my thoughts on it, but I’m not entirely sure on the situation, while it seems my parents were killed yet one of my brothers is alive.
Unfortunately, my worries became reality once I helped in removing the Stag Lord and aided in the creation of Edenmore. To take my mind off of those worries, I strive to make sure to do my best for the citizens of Edenmore. Which for them, I probably wouldn’t of come to the decision of handling my family business alone, and upon arriving I would at least return with whatever inheritance my family left me to be used for Kingdom Business. I know what most of you would say about this, and say it was very irresponsible and a poor choice, however, I feel it is for my best interest to rediscover myself in this perilous journey. If I do come back, I will not be the same person as I was when I left. If you do not hear from me again next month, Gules has my letter for my recommendation to replace me.
Lord Spack Jarrow