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Origins
During the migration of the Vulpurs back to Serrona lead by Nuncio, a small group of Vuls lost there way from the main group, after many months of wandering aimlessly many began to starve. A few did survive though, and a small encampment was created. This small group thrived for a few years, and a few children were born in this encampment and were raised by the camp as a group effort. One of these children was Jasen.

Early Years
Jasen was like many other children, naive, curious, and adventerous. He grew to like writing, as he would explore he would catalog any new thing he discovered in a small journal. He didn't make friends with the other children in the group as he would stay mostly with the adults or alone in the woods. He would always get lost while exploring, which honed his hunting and survival skills to stay safe during the night.

A Night To Remember
When Jasen was 23 a group of bandits ransacked his home, they killed everyone in the encampment, Jasen put up a fight and escaped, he ran as far as he could.

Fitting In
Jasen arrived at Lostesrei, it was a very serious and no nonsense town and many were very harsh to him, the city was tense and he didn't like it very much, but he had no other choice. He moved in quickly and found a job.

A Normal Life
Jasen lived in Lostesrei for a few years working in a small shop. After customers commented on his race asking questions and mentioning the continent of Sorren and the nation of Vulpinia in Eldham, he got curious. He never knew such a place existed or that there were more of his kind. Jasen saw it as an opportunity to fit in somewhere he belonged once again, He packed his bags and left on his long trek back to his homeland.

A Run Into Trouble
Midway through his journey to Vulpinia, he ran into a small group of bandits. They were the same group of bandits that had destroyed his home. Filled with rage he attacked the leader. He took them by surprise and fell 3 of them before they reacted. The leader recognized him and took him head on. After a grueling battle Jasen was victorious covered in wounds and scars he took up camp in their old base. He sat down tending to the scar across his eye and reading the leader's journals. The bandits had gone through tough times after they took down his homeland and had lost many members to starvation and cold, they had just sat down that night to talk about disbanding before Jasen attacked. He felt no regret for his actions though and continued his journey.