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moofmoof8

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  • Birthday 04/15/1999

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    Alexander Ragnarson
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    Born in the country side of Atlas, his mother was a librarian, his father was an architect. His mother had every book from old lore to urban legend and fairy tale. At the age of sixteen his parents went on a voyage and were lost at sea. His grief started to take a toll on him which made him burn down his house and the library. He started to think what he could do. He decided to adventure out into the world. Alexander is just like his mother, because his mother loved to read books he now loves to read them as well. He had learned so much about the world through the books he has read. He also admired his father’s building designs. He had learned so much from his father that he now can build a lot of things from very little things. Since he started adventuring off and exploring different cities he found a home in Bellmare where he worked for an old family friend, Thoronzo in her smithery. From there he began a new life for himself, starting over with new faces and friends. This smithery worked for the castle making armor and weaponry for the military troops. Alexander is naturally adventurous so every time he got time to himself he would take Thoronzo’s horse and venture outside of the walls and into the forest of the east to see what he can find. He had a favorite spot along the Snark River that ran through the forest. He’d go there to swim, and relax while he watched the sun set in the afternoon. To make his relaxing trips more useful he brought home sticks he found on the ground for firewood to put in the stone furnace and sleep in the heat of it. In the mornings Thoronzo would make trips to the castle with armor and weapons to deliver and brought home any broken items to repair at the smithery. For 2 years he worked here in the smithery until he decided to move on for he felt he did not belong there. He set out on foot to find his own way and adventure in life. Using his collective knowledge and skills he was sure to make a home for himself in a peaceful land to live out his life.
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