Ralf Kanadia was born in the Imperial Capital of Providence. He was born to two humble merchants who barely made ends meet. His parents were always robbed on the roads, and their produce often seized. This infuriated Ralf as a child who wished more than anything to become a mighty warrior who would have the strength to protect everything he loved, as well as to take back what he believed belong to him. This set him down the path of the warrior, causing him to train on his own countless nights throughout his childhood right outside the capital, in a nearby woods. Now grown up and at the age of eighteen, the man seeks to further his skills as there are many greater then him. So he set off to the land of Savoy among others to seek guidance to improve his skills.
Ralf Kanadia would wave at the man. "Hello, do you know where I might be able to fetch something to eat." he'd say, his stomach rumbling. "It has been quite a long journey here you see and I am quite famished. If you could be so kind to point me towards a bar or some place for grub then I would greatly appreciate it, thank you." he'd say with a smile, doing a small bow.
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