Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20161129155225/@comment-24530992-20161215042538

"Nothing too interesting, I'm afraid," he began. "I'm from Wayrest, one of the cities where all the rich people live. My parents practically pretended I didn't exist, and same with my siblings. I was a ghost. Sometimes they'd even forget to send the maid to bring me my dinner.

I... didn't like it. My siblings never spoke to me. I wouldn't have known their names if it weren't for my parents speaking about them constantly. My uncle then stepped in and convinced me to quit caring, taught me how to fend for myself with a bow. I got pretty good with it, won a few competitions, joined the military, and now here I am."

He let out an elongated sigh. "I didn't mean for it to sound like a sob story, by the way. I'm honestly just... Indifferent on the whole subject. I hope I didn't bore you too much."