The story of Micirio

I was born in a small place not far from Tibia. My parents were simple fishermen and had a small fishing boat in which I often went and also had to help. My father always wanted me to take over his boat one day and get by with fishing just as he did ... But, I imagined my life to be different. Just fishing all day? There must be more to it ... One day when my father was fishing alone in the boat, a big storm came up. The boat must have capsized, I never saw him again ... My mother then moved in with her sister and I was finally able to enjoy my own life (albeit due to a tragic accident).

I was moving in one direction with no great aim and soon heard of Tibia and its dangerous dungeons. Both the danger and my curiosity tempted me to try my luck in this city. I soon met Aves, who helped me to get to know the city and its dangers. It was also he who gave me my first sword and later also my first long sword. He learned how to survive and how to fight the monsters (especially in the dark). Since I obviously liked fighting, I soon became a proud knight. Even today I like to explore the unknown corners of Tibia, which Aves, Firehawk, Melanchton and me quickly got into trouble ... Well, at least I learned to run away from dragons ... ;-))