Azaren
As a child Azaren was raised up on the outskirts of Fenn by his parents who were humble bakers. He has a dream of exploration. To explore the vast world beyond the huge snowy walls above him. He lived a poor life, as his father became gravely ill while Azaren was at the tender age of 43. Azaren's father died 3 years later after succumbing to the illness. This resorted to his mother having to run the bakery all by herself. Azaren fell prey to crime at the time, he stole from other shops and houses to provide food for his mother. He felt as though his dream for exploration may have died along with his father. By the time he was 99, Azaren was infamous in the area for his petty crimes. With years of self taught training Azaren had become nimble and hard to be caught. He was stealthy, quick and has the ability to parkour over the cold, snowy roofs of Fenn.
In the same year Azaren’s mother also fell ill. Azaren was devastated he loved his mother deeply and has no one left other than her. The snow elves that had known Azaren as a child took pity and took care of his mother along with Azaren. After 5 months, his mother didn’t show any signs of improvement. On her death bed Azaren was given a gift from his mother a small silver ring and some emerald that she had saved. Her last words were; “My time has come son. Go fulfil your dreams. That's will leave my soul in peace. May Wyrvun be with you.” Azaren had nothing left now. He prepared himself for a few months and then he was ready. He was going to fulfil his mothers dying words, he was going to fulfil his dream, he was going to travel from the snowy valleys of Haense to the hilly forests of Warhawkes. He is right now about to leave the walls of Fenn. He shall be a nomad travelling the world of Atlas. He may encounter mages or wizards on his journey who may attack him or teach him magic (whatever the high mages of Atlas may feel appropriate ;).

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