Joining the Broken Cloaks
When Garryt was a man of sixteen years, he met Jorry. The two quickly became friends as their goals and aspirations went along the same lines. He wanted power, wealth, and respect. Through blood, assassination, bribery, theft, murder, and steel he sure obtained it. Even the Lavosi government had the hardest time even putting a dent in their morale.
Garryt was actually his only name, for as an abandoned bastard, he had no family name. The prefix 'Ser' was given to him by Jorry when during a bout in a tavern, he attempted to don stolen armor and harass a barmaid with drunken chivalry.
It was on a summer day when Garryt was born. His father was a drunken Andorasi trader and his mother was a Drakonian brothel maid; the pregnancy was unexpected and he grew up with no father. His mother looked at the newly born babe, he had his mother's eyes and his father's temper. Growing up in a brothel, he learned to listen -- and listen he did. He could tell you everything about anyone within Lavos. He'd even buy drinks for people just to loosen their lips and share their secrets. Garryt was a man of great intrigue, not so bad as a gangster diplomat, and decent with a claymore.
He died on July 29th, 244 AC with Jorry 'Lavos' when they attempted to assassinate Victor Damius.