MrRandomYT

MrRandom sought refuge in exploring the lands of Rathnir. Coming from a small tribe in the out lands, he was called by his people to find new lands and people to potentially save his tribe from the famine. Young Random trudged many days and nights, searching for some form of civilization. After blazing through swaps, deserts, and snow-capped mountains, MrRandom finally stumbled upon a small village. Walking closer to the front gate, the small town sign read the name "Hälge". A sigh of relief overcame him and he entered the inviting front gate. The common people of Hälge were a rather joyful kind of folk, many came and greeted the weary traveler, taking him to the bar to get him a drink and some food. Thankful, MrRandom smiled at the kind towns folk, ate the meal put before him, and was taken to a room to rest for the night. *A few years later* MrRandom had grown quite fond of Hälge and invited the rest of his people to this wonderful nation. MrRandom was taught to be a well skilled swordsman and fought bravely and nobly for the nation of Hälge.