Grayson was born in a small camp in Atlass, living with many other Highlanders Humans and though he had no siblings he had plenty of friends some who he even considered brothers and sisters. He’s a rather social boy talking to men and women alike whenever he can sometimes in fields. Taverna, and the streets. But when he was around Severn tragedy stroke and his parents would die after running in with Orcs leaving Grayson to fend for himself. From around ten he would work on farms doing smaller jobs until he was older and when he was older he’d take to hunting as well as trapping selling fur and meat after talking to fur traders he had ran into, they gave him some traps and a bow and he soon became good af doing so. He is a very happy and out going person always wanting to help when and where needed, he’ll give money to those who need it, shelter the unsheltered, and clothe the unclothed.
