Francis was born to his parents Marcus and Amelia Jackson, Wealthy Merchants in Helena. His parents were not involved with Politics, as his dad was in the Merchant Industry. Though, this did not stop him from being interested in the matter. When he was growing up, his friends would often refer to him as the leader of his friend group, causing mischief around Helena and various things. When he was 13, his Mother passed away from a rare disease that doctors are still researching. Francis’ father was stricken with grief, and forced Francis to move away from Helena to a small Merchant Camp near Sutica, far away from any of Francis’ Friends. His Father soon focused his entire life to his work, leaving Francis to have many nights alone. Here he learned much from local libraries and the Military of various War Tactics, enhancing his knowledge of battle. There in Sutica he met a strange High Elf named Armilas Draconis, an odd fellow he is still friends with today (FakeNotic). He eventually moved back to Helena, where our story begins.
Francis glances around before responding, “Hm, lets see-“ He started, “Ah yes, I am here to seek out Fortune, for I have great aspirations, now point me to the nearest Tavern.” He said, the well-dressed man looking rather oddly at him. “Yeah, go ahead that way.” He said, turning to the next person.
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