Aldwulf was born to Gregor and Tella Von Danelar in a small village found in the wilderness of Haense. From a young age Aldwulf was a troble maker, doing pranks on the locals in the village. As he grew older his pranks and tricks became more of a bullying than light-hearted humor. During one of these “pranks”, Aldwulf and a few friends stole some horses from a local breeder. During their joy ride Aldwulf fell from his horse and broke his leg. His compainions, including his dear friend Henrik, took him to the near by chapel for healing and care, where he met Pandora. Pandora tended to Aldwulf but the young man was abrupt and rude but Pandora did not back down to bullying and put him back in his place as a patient under her charge.
For months after he would return to the chapel in attempts to gain her favour and win her over. But he was rebuffed again and again until one day he presented her with a book from Helena in the Holy Orenian Empire that he traded a rare bottle of wine that his father had been keeping for 40 years. He has yet to find out.
Eventually they were married in the very chapel they first meet in, and decided that the small village was far to small for them and the beginings of a familiy, and so, they both decided to venture forth into the wider world and find a new home.
Aldwulf looks the man up and down, weighing the gentleman before a broad smile splits his face. Taking the mans hand into a strong grip he shakes it.
”Greetings sir, I am looking for adventure, wealth, learning and more importantly a place that will provide everything needed for my wife and our life together. But I shouldn’t dally, there is much to see and do here. Farewell.”
Giving the man a tap on the should as he steps around him and gazes up at the city before him.
With a single steps, Aldwulf start a new chapter of his life.