I was born in the Holy Orenian Empire on the border to the grand Kingdom of Urguan during a massive attack from the dwarfs. My parents said I was lucky to survive, and by the age of 4 had we settled down with others from the village near a river further into the Holy Orenian Empire. It wouldn't take long before I had my first loss. My father was killed right infront of me by an arrow that we never saw coming. Again did we have to fled and this time went we further South to the warmer places, outside of the Druidic Order.. Here I met the first love of my life at the age of 16. Our settlement was going very well and me and my love decided to go on our own to settle down. I kissed my mother goodbye and was for the very first time on my own. At the age of 26, ten years after I left, recieved I a message that my mother had gone really sick. I took the horse back to their settlement alone, and when I arrived was there nothing much wrong. My mother wasn't the closest to being sick, I felt that something was very wrong. I quickly rode back to my wife that was pregnant with my child that also was alone at out settlement. When I finally came back was it all burnt down, and my wife was killed. From this promised I myself that I would never let anyone take the ones I love from me. I began to search for a new place to live, and when I found a new place was I so focussed to make it safe and wealthy for the people there. My new family. Today im 32 years old and still lives at the new place, here is my new family so I will never leave.
