Mightytbear

As a young child, I traveled a lot with my family. As we traveled my mother would tell me stories of the past to somewhat educate me. She told me things about the Fall of Aegis and the Deep Cold Uprising. There never seemed to be an end. Never. I'd say we'd traveled what seemed like from Dominion to Fenn and maybe a little bit more. Things changed after a while though. My mother had become pregnant and the family had decided to settle down in Fenn. Life went on and my parents decided to open a small bakery. Remembering the sweet smell of the rolls cooking in the ovens gives me nostalgia. When I grew a bit older I helped out in the bakery but wasn't very much help due to how clumsy I was. This leads me to seek other things to do. Roaming around town one day I heard the faint strumming of a harp coming from an open window. That noise was something I fell in love with. I remember running home to my mother asking about a toy harp. Due to our families lack of money, I didn't get it. That's when I decided I'd have to find work somewhere. It took a bit but I finally found work in a small tavern. Saving the money I earned my family lost a lot of money due to repairs needed inside of the bakery. I gave up the saved money and began to help out more due to the new child in the house. Time passed and things were back on track. I was finally at a decent age to leave home. I decided to go out and live my life to the fullest of discovering and uncovering new things in hopes of adventure.