Frederick was born to a lovely family in the town of Brandybrook in Arcas. His early life was quite uneventful, rarely leaving the town as any proper Halfling should. During these years he spent much time with his family, his father teaching him how to be a proper Halfling and how to tend the fields while his mother taught him how to cook and how much love goes into the craft and feeding your community.
However, one day all of this changed with his father ran over his foot with a plow while tending to the fields. Thinking quickly he and his mother decided to the best hope for saving his foot was to bring him to the Druid's Grove to see what they could do so they set off. Yet, tragedy soon struck as they were ambushed by an olog on the road who had been angered by some unknown offense on the road. The olog charged, swiping at Frederick which sent him to his bum before picking up his mother and right before Frederick's eyes he snapped her in half like a twig before beginning to feast of the tiny woman's body. Using this momentary distraction Frederick drug his father and himself into some nearby shrubbery to hide and they stayed there for what seemed like days but in reality was more along the lines of an hour before the Olog bored with his mothers corpse and left alone. Devastated he and his father struggled to get his mother back to the village where she could be buried. After some time to grieve he and his father once again set off to the Druid's and had his foot fixed but he rarely left the village afterwards.
Now, the next few years went by in relative peace until that fateful night on Knoxween a few years ago when a demon pumpkin destroyed the only home he had ever known. Being faithful followers of Knox for his entire life Frederick had an inkling these pumpkin carving traditions might anger the Halfling deity but, hey, everyone else was doing it and who was he to turn down a good time. Yet this happiness was not to last as during the middle of the festival a demon pumpkin began to grow and quickly reduced the small village to rubble. Frederick migrated along with his community to the biggun fort known as Fort Hope where he lived in the village of Bloomerville with his community until he was once again forced to leave as the demon hoards began to lay waste to the lands of Arcas.
He is now getting himself settled into the new village located in Almaris with the rest of his people.
