Hennet’s father was a carpenter in The Kingdom of Haense, married to the woman of his dreams for around 19 years. Hennet’s mother passed away when he was only eleven due to severe illness which completely devested Hennet for the next two months that followed. The only person Hennet talked to during those months, was his brother Armant. When Hennet turned 16, the three-month war with the dwarves started. During the war, Hennet’s father was slain and they had to stick together to survive with their only source of income being their father’s old carpentry shop that barely pulled in any money. Armant took to pickpocketing and theft to feed Hennet and himself. While Hennet was working in the shop, Armant would go out pickpocket and steal from houses to try to get any amount of money that they can. One day, Armant asked Hennet to come with him to do a heist on a large abode about a mile away from Haense. Hennet agreed, but first Armant armed himself and Hennet with swords just in case they were attacked. They loaded up their horses with a tent, a little food, flint, as well as a knife and set out on their journey to reach the place they were going to heist. They set down a small camp in a small forest down the road from the house. After finishing setting up the camp, they made their way to the house to scout it out so they could create an elaborate plan to ensure their success.
When they arrived, they kept to the shadows and looked around. They noticed that they kept their back door unlocked. With that information, they headed back to camp to set out a decent plan that would allow them to pull off the heist with little to no mistakes. They decided to just sneak into the house through the backdoor, swords out with satchels and take anything of value while remaining on high alert. After setting out the plan, they took to sleeping. Early the next morning, they headed for the house where they went through the backdoor. Alas, as soon as they opened the door, the house owner stood in front of them and thrusted his might sword into Armant’s chest. Hennet took off running out of fear, he was heartbroken with tears forming in his eyes. He ran his way all the way back to the camp, almost immediately packed up and went back to his shop in Haense. As Hennet grew up to his adult age, running the shop became very boring and started making less and less money as the days went by. Hennet decided to sell the shop and set off to somewhere far away to begin a new adventure.
Hennet would look the man up and down, then would likely say something along the lines of “Yeah, thanks. Wealth really brings me to this city, and I am going to try to stay here for a while despite me disliking large settlements.” After having the quick conversation with the man, he’d walk to the the many stalls to try to find some good deals.

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