He was born During the reign of king Orin and raised only knowing king Orin as his guide. He was only a boy when king Orin was forced out of the thrown in his eyes. and he still thinks him as king. He holds his sword to truth and justice and only thinks of one thing... where is king Orin now? His friend, a young parrot on his shoulder who constantly bawks at him every chance he gets, is his only companion in this harsh world. His parents left on a ship For better lands thinking the islands have no hope. He looks out to sea and as a man of 30 he wonders where they are now. Are they dead? Alive? Could they possibly Even still remember him after this long? He still holds that one treasure they gave him after this long. Will they ever come to retrieve it? Or.. do they leave it in his hands and think he would be wise to have it? Hm. These thoughts plague him as he still swears loyalty to king Orin. He lives in a small house on the border of the Kingdom of Kaedrin. He often visits Kaedrin, but doesn't know where he fits in.
“I seek nothing but to provide peace to the city. If someone seeks to harm this land I will protect it. A king needs his knight. Or so I will try to be.”

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