Home Life
Doyle is a young man, wanting to leave his family's old poor hut, and escape from the human worry's and truly express himself in the wide world he lives in.
His childhood was dull, and boring. He had but sticks and mud to play with and homes to build for his bug friends. His mother was sick and dying while his father spent his nights in the tavern.
Doyle was hardly let outside the hut, so he had to run to and from it during the night so that he could visit the outside world he was held back from. Doyle Had no understanding of interactions,
and doesn't truly understand empathy or sorrow, this makes interactions with perhaps guards particularly difficult, and often landing him in trouble. More to pile onto his obstacles was his mother,
who desperately needed help, Doyle was taxed for medicine, but deep down he hater her for keeping him away from the world and confining him to aiding her.
His home was located nearby the Kingdon of Haense, His farther was an old priest of the Church of Canon. After his wife got sick he spent his life in the tavern, leaving Doyle to deal with his mother.
Present
Doyle, finally being free hoped to explore the world and help nature retake it's rightful land. "Adventure awaits, Huzzah!" he cries as he runs through the city, stopping to stare at elves or mysterious creatures.
*Gazing off at the lively city and it's fortifications*, He'd say: Good day, sir! *He'd bow slightly, before observing the city and it's inhabitants, say sir, do thee know of my farther? He spends his life in the taverns and I must find him!
Wealth? I despise wealth any who, it corrupts even the most wise souls. Adventure and my after is whom I seek, the world is in my hands now, I must explore it before I perish. *He'd walk past him rudely, as not knowing proper quality's and behaviour.* Who made this? This is incredible.. Are there dragons? Elves? Orcs? *He'd stare at him now, fascinated.* I must see them, take one to them at once! Do the women glow?
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