Zander Fall was born into a poor family. Brought up in a little house in the New Reza, Zander appreciated playing close to the riversides pursuing frogs and getting little fish. He never showed any fitness for mental strength however made up for it physically as he has a strong build body. In the wake of saving his mom from a solitary desperado in his young adult years, his family immediately learned of his capacities and put him to use around their little ranch. Numerous years pass as Zander creates and sharpens new abilities in smithing and farming yet he feels as though something is absent from his life. Something more terrific! He hears stories from passing swashbucklers of huge urban areas coming to the divine beings with abundant freedoms to acquire riches and influence. Zander realizes this is the thing that has been missing. He needs to get away from his exhausting pointless life for something more perilous and satisfying. As winter reaches a conclusion and all the snow liquefies away Zander realizes this is an ideal opportunity to make his fantasies a reality. With a solid all-around made longsword on his hip and pack loaded with the fundamentals, Zander begins his experience into the obscure. Days pass as he heads out town to town requesting bearing to the stupendous urban communities he's known about, he, at last, shows up at Helena. Gobsmacked by the scale and magnificence of Helena, Zander strolls the city ways taking in the thing he has been passing up. An hour passes and Zander arrives at a bustling bar. Inside he feels eyes upon him and many foul glares however one man approaches him with a chance he can't cruise by. A chance to become well known in Helena, however first he should clean up.
gray eyes
Brown Hair
Strong build, tanned skin, pointy ears.
I'm here for experience! My kind sir" I answer happily. "Well you've gone to the ideal spot!" the man rapidly reacts. "Whatever you will discover inside these grounds!" The man pulls me closer. "However, whatever you do avoid that woodland," he says as he focuses off into the distance. "I can't say what meanders in there however numerous inquisitive spirits have meandered and never return." I feel a chill run down on my spine. "Much thanks to you for the information" I answered while roughing the timberlands area down on my torn blurred guide. "Well I should get going now, there are numerous to be welcomed." The man says while looking off into the horde of individuals behind us. "Goodbye," I answer. As I continue further into the city my psyche is packed by musings of what may sneak in the backwoods I was cautioned about. "I need to perceive what is in that timberland for myself," I tell myself. I lease a space for the night at a close-by motel and advance up steps. "What experiences will my future hold," I ask myself. "Just tomorrow can tell.
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