Arthur was once just a normal boy living in the Kingdom of Haense. His family was made up of his father, mother and younger brother and himself was farmers and because of this he was a farmer too. Though he didn’t like to do manual labor he did it anyway to help put food on the table. That’s how he spent most of his childhood and teenage years, helping on his family farm. At the age of ten Arthur almost drown but he was saved by his father after that Arthur never went into a deep body of water again in fear of drowning again. He was also schooled from home as his parents couldn’t afford to pay for Arthur to go to a real school. When he wasn’t working in the fields or studying he was either sleeping and lazing. When he reached adulthood he left his farm, deciding to move into the city, doing odd jobs here and there to make ends meet. In his twenties he saw a city's notice board discussing works of joining the Royal Army of Hanseti-Ruska. Repeating the words he now hopes to become a footman, aware of the potential risk, he was willing to feed that stomach of his.
Looking at the well-dressed man Arthur would yawn and rub his eye “uhh I am here for a bit of all there I guess but first I would like to found a warm meal, would you be so kind to point me in a direction of a tavern or some food”
Arthur brushing the man aside would start walking off in a direction away from the man. If the well-dressed man kept talking Arthur would ignore him and continue walking. Reaching a tavern he would sit down at a table and order food. After the food came to him he would start eating it.
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