Ivan, was born in Karosgrad Haense to Mariya and Zinchenko. When he was a toddler his father served in the Brotherhood of Saint Karl while his mother was staying at home for chores so they could sustain their hut and themselves. One day, before he went on a skirmish during the Rimeveld Troll War, he told Ivan to care for their mother in his absence, Zinchenko never came back. Ivan was already twelve years old he had to help his mother. He had to find a different way to sustain his family, so thus with a bold decision the boy thought that pickpocketing and thieving would be a good way to start, however, after being caught by a gracious mister who didn't call the guards, he realized he had to find a clear job. Thus, he set off the center of Karosgrad to find himself a proper workfield.
Ivan eyes the man with distrust in his eyes, surely, such an eager individual would not be the person to offer him work. "What does it look like?" He peered down to view his own clothes, ragged and old. "I am looking for work to sustain myself." He then nodded to the gentleman and continued on his way
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