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'''Flaw''' Once someone questions my courage, I never back down no matter how dangerous the situation.
 
'''Flaw''' Once someone questions my courage, I never back down no matter how dangerous the situation.
 
 
 
 
Two of Cade Wildheart's grandparents had been sailors, and both of his parents were. As a young child he remembered being raised primarily by one parent at a time, as it was rare that one wasn't at sea. As soon as his eldest brother was old enough to care for the younger siblings, he'd often have one parent or adult sibling at home. His grandmother's stories of her adventures were always the strangest, and his grandfather, who wasn't a sailor, insisted that every one of them was half true and they'd left their mark on her bloodline. This seemed like part of the story; nothing so strange had ever happened to the rest of them.
 
 
He eventually followed in their path, and learned to share their love of the sea--although meeting Garrett Brightmoon for the first time was something that encouraged him to seek work that kept him home in Saltmarsh more often. Once he returned home from a voyage to find that some villagers--including Garrett--had been trapped in the graveyard, cornered by the restless dead and had been holed up for days in an old mausoleum. Some adventurers had been tasked with their rescue, but Cade ran to the site to see what was happening.
 
 
That was the day he learned his grandmother's stories were at least half true, and her experiences had left their mark on him after all. He had magical power, and when properly incentivized he unlocked the ability to wield it intuitively... but it was difficult to control. After one too many incidents, he decided to stay on dry land until he had a handle on his abilities. Nobody wants to cause a magical accident in such close quarters.
 

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