I am a Farfolk born on the outskirts of Caliphate. The only memories I have is being throwin in a river before our village was burned and everyone that I know was dead. I’ve been told that my family was murdered by whoever attacked the village. Now I travel to see if I can find any survivors, trading meat and other items. My mask is very important to me, I was burned before being throwin in and it hides my scares. I am now cursed with a fit of rage that I can’t control if I am reminded of an event that happened before I was throwin in.
