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משחק בה.
תהנו.

Tarash Kantaga:

My name is Tarash Kantaga, a Monk.
I wasn't always a Monk, many years ago, a time that looks
like forever for some, but for me, I remember it like it was
yesterday...
My family and me were part of the high society of the city
fanse we were quite happy, my big brother, my father, my
mother and me.
Until we discovered the treason of the "good" King...he was
a fake, and he took the thrown by force.
We tried to bring the city members to the knowledge about
the false king, but nobody believed us.
The king, how heard about our "discovery" flamed the mob
against us and unleashed his troops to hunt us down and
bring us before him, "dead or alive".
We ran..., the king's troops managed at some point to find
us, my dad fought bravely in front of 5 solders, and as he
charged he yelled at us to run!
He took with him 4 of the solders but an arrow of the fifth
took my mother...
I guess the reason I went to the monastery was to be smart
and strong enough to save other people from my fait, if I
was strong enough I might have been able to help my dad then
and all could be different...
I met my master and mentor at the monastery, he taught me
every thing I ever needed to know about being a monk.
After a few years at the monastery I went to the city arbis
there I met Gandar, Debon, Matis, Durian and Talon.

And the rest is history....