I was born at a very young age in the capital city of norland called varhelm. at the age of two my parents decided to move out of the city to a farm. The low accesibility to social interactions from out side of the family lead to me not being able to comprehend when to stop and what to refrain from saying. When growing up I was a normal kid with nothing special going on, I was very observant of my dads work and learned a little bit about farming but sadly I never got to put the knowledge into practical use leading to me not being the best but I still still remember how. at the age of seven my parents died from a deadly disiease that was roaring through the lands, leading to my older sister taking a darker path and disapeared shortly after my parents death. after a month on my own a man that was named The Doctor came by and saw a me and took me in. After I was taken in I became better and the doctor keept taking care of me and teaching me how to live as a doctor and how to survive in the harsh world we live in. the doctor taught me medicine and how to treat and cure people as well as teaching me how to act to an extent leading to me being veary polite and honest but still i had no filter while speaking. at the age of fifteen I could treat the more mild diseases. later that same year me and the doctor started traveling again. After a little time on the road going around and helping people of all races we meet another companion that was a fighter. he wanted to repay the doctor for helping his family survive. the doctor decided to accept his offer and asked him if he could teach me how to fight with a heavier rapier. At the age of 17 he had taught me to be a fairly good fighter. we had some bandit encounters but we fought them off rather easely. at the age of 20 our fighter companion had repaid he debt and returned to his home and we keept going. After a few weeks back on the road again The Doctor disapeared leaving a bundle of books and his mask. I took special care of the mask until i bumped into a gang that tried to rob me, when they aproached i instantly noticed that some if not all of them had weapons half hidden under their robe. First i froze but then i came back to my senses and ran, quickly after i started running my adrenalin kicked in and i succesfully escaped them within minutes. So they wouldnt find me again i put on The Doctors mask and covered my face. I keept it on even when out in the wild to make sure anyone i met wouldnt see my face and after a while it became routine and i never took it off even when at baths if they where public. The only time i took it off was when i found a small lake hidden in the forest with no one in sight, so i took all of my clothing and my mask off and took a quick bath to relax from traveling for so long. At the age of 23 i decided that i should get off the road and find or build a place to stay for a longer period of time.
