AwesoomeJ

Appearance
A Gray furred Vulpur Lycan with brown eyes, white hands and feet, with a mostly white furred chest, stomach area, a white muzzle, and dark gray ears with a single earring on his left ear to ward off bad luck. He also has strokes of white fur along the side of his head. He wears heavy brown boots, dark pants, and a green shirt. He has a heavily used and slightly torn blue travel coat, a red bandanna, and a multi use strap to hold tools, weapons, or packs. He also has some light armor around the knees and on his left elbow.

Origins
Many years ago a small group of Vulpurs gathered together in a small corner of Northern Rathnir, they built a small village and began to work together to thrive. This small group began to thrive, and a few children were born in this encampment. One of those 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. On his 18th birthday the elder of his village gifted him a bright red bandanna to symbolize is craftiness and courage, he loved this gift and still treasures it dearly.

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

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 felt unsafe in it's atmosphere, 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.

Settling In
Jasen arrived in Sparport, a very friendly looking city with people who looked like him. He was excited for the first time in many years he would once again be with people who looked like him. Except, they looked a little different, more nimble, maybe? But he didn't really care. For the first few weeks Jasen lived at the inn, going out everyday to the mines to find rare metals and earn some money. After while he earned enough to buy his own house, of course one that needed a few. . . renovations.