A boy born in Sutica, When he was still young his parents were in debt to a criminal organisation. In order for them to survive they sold him to the bandits when he was 3 years old. The bandits use his small form and weak looking body to trick people and steal stuff from small places. later he was taught to kill and ordered to kill a family. And unknowing of what was acceptable he did it. He ran with the group of criminals for a bit longer. They hurt him, underfed him and in the end left him to die. But as he was left in a birch forest next to Sutica an old man found him. the man fed him and nursed him back to good health. The man was a storng magic fighter who used evocation magic and hand to hand martial arts. But the man was a old and after a short time of the boy getting nursed back to health the old man fell sick. The old man told Foory that he knew Foory used to run with criminals but he also told him. “Dont let what you did define you instead take your own path and show others who you are and what your capable of, help others instead of hurting them.” And then the man passed away. So Foory was left alone, but he had something to strive for a reason to travel. And so he went out to Siramenor. Searching for people to help, And searching for people to care for or care about him.
*Sticks out hand*. "Hello sir, what brings me here?" *stops for a secons and thinks*. "I want to help people i guess". *he says with a glimmer in his eyes.*
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