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My brother the sociopath (TLDR at the bottom) - A thread for Kaladin

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My brother the sociopath (TLDR at the bottom) - A thread for Kaladin

So,

I have had plenty of family drama. My upbringing is one that wouldn't be described as stable. My mom died giving birth to me and my dad wasn't in the picture at all. I was raised by my aunt and uncle. They were famers who lived in a secluded area a long way from anything important. I worked on that farm for my entire early life although I had an agreement that once I reached and certain age and the farm was more technologically efficient I could leave to pursue something more exciting. Days were hot and nights were boring. Until one day some of our newly purchased farm equipment was malfunctioning and I was tasked with rectifying the situation. I wasn't far from home but I did drift into an area where the locals didn't appreciate my presence. Luckily before anything terrible could happen this old man comes by to get me out of that jam with the locals. Turns out this old guy knew my uncle and .....my dad. I spent some time talking with him and decided to head back home only to discover that my aunt and uncle had been murdered, while I was gone, by the government. Having no reason to stay and every reason to leave I went with the old man, who turns out to be a wizard BTW, to the closest port city looking for a ticket out of town. See the old man had been contacted by this politician's daughter and she asked him to help her deliver some information to a group of friends she was unable to directly contact herself. She was also in trouble with the government. So we hit a few bars in the port town looking for a ride on somebody's ship. We drink, we try to mingle and we end up in a bar fight in which the old man wins hands down. We do end up finding a ship to hop on and away we go. In talking with the old man he starts recruiting me to his religion and showing some of it's tenants. Turns out there is some MMA involved along with a warrior monk philosophy tinged with some sort of voodoo which I don't understand right away.


You guys are probably bored so I'll just leave it there for now.
Is this the plot of some moive I haven't seen
 
I was born a poor black child. I remember the days, sittin' on the porch with my family, singin' and dancin' down in Mississippi.
steve martin lol GIF
 
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