Gearpunk

I was born in Linandria in Axios I was born a few months after my father's death he was a soldier in the Virarim who died in battle as a grew to speak my mother would tell me tales of heroic deeds he did but always used to say it wasn't worth the risk of death I didn't agree of course dying in battle always seemed to have a romance surrounding it I always wished to live up to my father's name and become a great hero of the elves myself my mother never agreed saying I should man a stall instead of dying a pointless death at this point I was growing tired of hearing my family tell me it was pointless and left my mother and older brother tried who to stop me but it was too late I was already gone soon I was in atlas there I worked as a shop keep for a local business man in the elven capital but I still wished to join the army so this is where my story begins a simple man looking to become a soldier and rise through the ranks end of story. Thank you for your time and effort I hope I get to join this RP community. Sincerely, Gearpunk