I am Quintin Fryhorn. I was born two years before the Second Age. My past is a blur and I don't truly know where I came from, though memories seem to imply that I may have been near Talons Grotto. Some memories related to Talon's Grotto, I was born in (First Age) 1794, which was the same year that Soveriegn Avery stepped down from that position. But what I do know is that I grew up around peasants, and the only way to make due in that dreadful time was to become strong.
Over my years, I have developed multiple strengths, both physical and mental - I've learned to accept that I do not know my parents. My parents abandoned me when I was young, and all that I have left of them is their last name. As I've said, I have accepted this life and I still do wish to possibly learn about my true past, and my parents; but that is for another chapter in my life.
I haven't gone to any formal education since my early years, I was expelled. My loud mouth and distasteful manners proved myself unworthy of their establishments. I will admit I am not the smartest of men, but I hope that my strength makes up for it. My biggest fear is of sleeping, well, I should say for too long, as I am worried that I would be vulnerable to evil. The thought of evil that I cannot prevent is awful to me.
Religion is not something that I take part in, as the people I grew up around did not force it upon me or others.
Quintin Fryhorn steps off the boat, and admires the beautiful architecture that lies before him. He is intrigued by the various mechantry and wares that surround him. As he is walking onwards, a wealthy-looking man confronts Quintin and says "Welcome, what brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? or some grand aspirations to elevate your place in society?
Quintin responds by in a surprised but also confused tone, "I wasn't truly able to learn to a great extent when I was younger, I was, and still am quite unstable when it comes to formality."
Quintin continues, "After I've established a great knowledge, I wish to learn the ways of battle, and the adventure of a new land."
Quintin then offers to shake the mans hand, but accidentally squeezes too hard, and the gentleman understands why, considering Quintin's issues with formality. Quintin apologizes and continues onward, in awe of the bustling area and large fortifications.
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