I am Quintin Fryhorn. I was born two years before the Second Age. My past is a blur and I don't truly know where I came from, though memories seem to imply that I may have been near Talons Grotto. Some memories related to Talon's Grotto, I was born in (First Age) 1794, which was the same year that Soveriegn Avery stepped down from that position. But what I do know is that I grew up around peasants, and the only way to make due in that dreadful time was to become strong.
Over my years, I have developed multiple strengths, both physical and mental - I've learned to accept that I do not know my parents. My parents abandoned me when I was young, and all that I have left of them is their last name. As I've said, I have accepted this life and I still do wish to possibly learn about my true past, and my parents; but that is for another chapter in my life.
I haven't gone to any formal education since my early years, I was expelled. My loud mouth and distasteful manners proved myself unworthy of their establishments. I will admit I am not the smartest of men, but I hope that my strength makes up for it. My biggest fear is of sleeping, well, I should say for too long, as I am worried that I would be vulnerable to evil. The thought of evil that I cannot prevent is awful to me.
Religion is not something that I take part in, as the people I grew up around did not force it upon me or others.
