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Hailing from the “Glorius” Empire of Man, Garrun is a muscular human, with calloused hands, and a glum expression. If one didn't know any better, they might peg him as a soldier. Most know better. Although far from a fool, Garrun’s intelligence is nothing to write home about, the frst clue. The second are his eyes. though tired, they're filled with a wondrous curiosity, a flame often extinguished in most experienced soldiers. The truth is, he grew up a peasant, oppressed, and forced into servitude by the haughty elite. Although he initially performed small tasks, as his body grew, he was tasked with harder labor, most notably of which included logging and trapping. despite his circumstance, Garrun remained optimistic, believing his life of hard labor was preparing him to finally fulfill his lifelong dream of becoming a general. although dreams are often crushed by reality, Garrun refused to let that happen. During a squabble between two merchants, garrun “liberated” a horse, a some food for a long journey, and began his trek towards the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska, to enlist in the military.