Once upon a time there was a little boy. He was born in a field and raised in the woods. And he had nothing. In the winter the boy would freeze and in the summer he would boil. He knew the name of every stinging insect. At night he would look at the lights in the houses and he would want: Why was he outside and they’d be in?
Why was he so hungry and they fed? It should be me, he said.
And out of the darkness, the wolves came whispering.
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Physical Description
A large figure(7'8 with hunched back), he speaks in a deep, hoarse voice, his physical appearance is covered by a heavy cloak, and large hood, a highly adorned necklace around his neck, with strange bones worked into it's design, a large, highly decorated ring resides upon one of his fingers.
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Physical Health: Great.
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Mental Health: Sane.
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Alignment: Malevolent
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Relationships
(will add as we go along)
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