He was born in Talon’s Grotto. His mother often did busy work around the house while his father was a sailor. He remembers being afraid at a young age about the many pirates that frequented Talon’s Grotto. he learned of a story about the sorrows and sacrilege as well as the breaching of the veil; he never truly believed those stories were real, but never the less he acknowledged them. He had fairly average youth coming up into adult hood. But when he turned 15 he found himself joining a local gang, called the Rats, do to the lack of his father being present throughout his life. He made quite a few friends in this gang of hooligans but unfortunately lost in touch with them later on. His life rapidly changed as his father and mother found out about his association with the Rats and promptly kicked him out of there home. He had no where to go, nor a job, so he became homeless for a long while. Now after being homeless for a year his adventure begins at the age of 18.
*Harold looks around a little confused* hehlo? *clears throat* Hello! my name is Harold, what is yours? * extends his hand out to shake the gentlemen's hand* I’m simply her to explore this city and see what it offers. Is there anything I can help you with?
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