Born just before the mass-migration to Arcas, Ostagar remembers little of his first years, however, the grief and sense of loss still hang heavy over his head, even if the memories as to why are unclear. His parents both died on the way to Arcas. His father only a few moons before arrival, and his mother only a few after departure. He still hasn’t found a proper sense of home, of comfort, but after years of scrounging by with nought to eat, he’s finally seeking change. Optimistic for the future, after waiting out a rather short conflict between the Orenian kingdom and the Under-Realm, he set off on his journey to find a city where he would belong. Wherever the road takes him, he shall end up.
