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I hope you have a pleasant time reading all the things I made for this character.

Name : Rolf Hugh

Age : 26

Gender : Male

Race : Human

Likes :

Forest
Quiet Places
Wolves
Campfires
Rain
Herbal Medicine
Books
Stargazing

Dislikes :

Crowded Places
Animal Cruelty
Excessive Talking
Inhumane People

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A person who seeks more information about me?

Tch... Out of all people you choose me?

Go ahead. As you wish.

Lore / Background :

Origin Story

Have you ever heard the story? Of a human that is raised by a pack of wolves? Raised in the Wilderness being separated by civilization as a young child.

It was a dark stormy night. I was hold tight by the person whom treats me endearingly they were my biological parents. The memory was very foggy it was indeed. The vision is blurred to me at that time.

Screams and a Battle cry of two opposing forces were heard. Fighting desperately for those who claim the glory on which side remains victorious shall earn the title the most prized possession a landmark takeover.

All I remember are my faint cries. My mother who I loved endearingly from the bottom of my heart tried to comfort me at that time. Humming me a song to put me asleep as method considered to be effective as I slumber onto her maternal embrace.

But that warm and comfort soon to be abrupt by an invasion of the enemy territory. My father was a retired warrior and told my mother to disperse at once.

She pleaded and tried to argue that she wanted to fight alongside with my father. But my father refused because it was too risky for me to get injured by the process. She wept and then grabbing me and covered herself with a blanket to help herself by the rain.

My mom chanted repeatedly and prayed for my father's safety. I, Safely recalled that she is a Scholar. Who she devotes herself by the benevolence of holiness. She believed as balancing knowledge and faith shall bring peace to the world.

As she encountered a dead end the enemy forces restrained her. And then she looked down at me. Making silly and cute gestures that made her smile one last time before she decided to take the dangerous route. She mustered all her strength ensuring my safety.

We made it out alive and safely in the best condition. She laughed as we both played little at that time. Her smile and joyous response made me contented. But looking back at the place. She decided to step in and help my father but it was too late the place was already burned down to ashes.

I could hear her crying and then I realized something was wrong my gaze softens and then we left the premises immediately as the war continues on.

Little by little I can feel her going weaker. And then she finally used her final moments by kissing my forehead. And placed me behind numerous rocks concealing my tracks.

After that I never heard anything from them since then. Not until I was exposed by a den of wolves at that time.
I was not aware by surroundings at that time because I was too little and young to understand.

But yet they kept me as one of their own. And accepted to inherit the instincts of a wolf and adopted the life beyond beneath the forest.

Years had passed the war has been subsided. Unfortunately, I have no more details about my whereabouts and conditions of my parents.

But I am thankful for the wolf pack who taught me a lot things. Honing my strength. My hunting capabilities. Channeling my inner wolf. Stealthy and aware. Learning deeply about the location of the forest. Adapting to the whole environment. Memorizing the area completely.

Sooner or later I was founded by a old couple and they took me in. Eventually, I was confused tilting my head left and right. But I do not show any signs of aggression towards them just confusion written on my place.

I am incapable to speak at that time so they tried to communicate with me by movements. It was funny and goofy at the same time it humored onto me.

The image triggered onto me a memory when I approached them closely reminded me of my parents. Deciding to leave informing the wolves those raised me commemorate with me with their last howl.

Arriving at a cottage at that time. I learned to be human.
Thankfully, Their love and affection stood out what is best for me. Clothing and Speaking are the essentials they told me and I learned how to wear various garments. Yet, Up until now I remained concealed yet half naked. It makes up for my agile and versatile movements.

My speaking and communications were finally improving at that time I could move my mouth freely to create words and composed sentences properly.

I don't like indoors at that time and I was afraid of the dark. That's where the old lady showed me a lantern. The light sparked and I approached it with curiosity. My eyes sparkled in excitement as she showed me and tell me about fire and light. At first I do not comprehend well but sooner or later I finally understood what she meant.

My first words are constructed meaningfully as I finally understood mostly everything. And they composed a name for me to be called as "Rolf Hugh."

Ever since then they taught me how to live like a human being. Slowly adapting what they do it was difficult as a person who is raised by wolves. But every mistake I made they did not scold me but instead told me what it's right and demonstrated well in a visual perspective.

Cleaning, Cooking, Foraging, Crafting, Farming. Are the skills learned from doing everyday chores. At the first few months I'm still bedazzled and then later on hard work truly pays off in the end mastering it greatly.

But the other days. I spend most of the time training enhancing my combat prowess. The grandpa who was later on the shopkeeper taught me basics of combat physical confrontation, weapon tactics, and a bit of blacksmithing. In a result, Further establishing my growth in terms of fighting skills. Helping me to protect myself and those who I held endearingly by my own hands.

Sometimes I could feel the tender and soft ways to help someone by learning different kinds of plants and crops that are essential for medicine and food enhancements. My grandmother taught me a lot of things on how life and living of a human would be. But the most things I learned from her is reading and medicine. Gaining knowledge while I learn a lot from the vast world at the same time and helping others in need by assisting them.

We where a happy little family but as my birthday as soon to be announced. Since they aren't aware of my origins they decided and stamped my birthday. The gift was blue neckerchief or a scarf that is seen wrapped around my neck. My grandmother knitted if for me as a gift reminding where I belonged as a family.

Later those good memories where short-lived. My grandmother was terminally ill at that time. I tried to read a lot of books about medicine searching all over the forest for the ingredients for the treatment she needed. But after all that once I managed to grabbed all the necessities I need unfortunately. I was too late she passed away with a deadly disease that cannot be determined. The old man cried and I comfort him by a hug thankful for my presence. And then later on she was buried by the tree named the Yggdrasil. I placed down the flowers that are her favorite "White Lilies."

Ever since then I remember the lantern she made for me and gifted it as a second gift and I decided to roam around the woods. Later on cries of another human being and rush into the noise. It was those knights who where responsible for my parent's disappearances.

Flashbacks occurred my head that time and remembering the details completely the motif and the design of the knights wear during that time.

Rushing in as they brandish their sword almost yet I managed to jump in on time fighting them by fist. My strength and training were a big help successfully putting the evildoers to stay out their place.

Inspecting the person I helped it seems they were grateful I came in time or else they would just be dead on scene.

But I for myself cannot bear to see another loss on my eyes and then. They told me they where lost so asking the directions was like the only thing and a guide.

Since I am aware of the location they were pinpointing at grabbing my lantern as I informed them to stay close to me. And then as we finally reached our destination they thanked me and informed their village chief about my actions. Sooner or later I was now assigned as a "Pathfinder".

My duty is to protect and rescue people who are in danger. And lead them back to their homes and reassuring their safety in my hands. Not just humans but also the animals who lived in the forest that are considered to be innocent.

The old man was happy about the sudden change but still. I remained industrious and remembering the things grandmother taught me. Ever since then my duty and efforts were recognized especially at one time.

I was going out for gathering herbs and crops and later I found out one of the enemy forces where injured. I rushed in and check in the injury as I kneel down. The knight was terrified at first yet I informed him to stay still.

I was looking at my stuff and then found the perfect herb that suits best for healing wounds and apply it to the injured knight. The knight was amazed as the injury lessen the pain but still intact. And then the knight's stomach grumbles. And then I looked back to the stuff and give the knight lots of fruits for him that are freshly harvest and edible to eat. The knight was pleased by my actions and then I parted ways with him because I have a mission to take on returning safely to the village.

Ever since then people grew fond of me starting that day not by just being strong and protective. Yet, I have the intention to be kind and caring. Despite myself having difficulties expressing emotion to the fullest extent.

Sometimes, I visited the wolf pack who raised me as a baby. They remembered me which made me feel at ease. Times had passed I returned back to the Yggdrasil praying and mourning to my dearest beloved of a grandmother. I said to myself if she is ever proud of me.

Chapter 01 : Hidden In the Mist

The story of a boy who was raised by wolves? Isn't that a bit more like a fairytale? I told you it's real! Legends says he protected a knight from the castle while they were on a expedition. But isn't he part human and wolf? That's not true. He is more human than a wolf that's what I heard.

"Even the locals talk about me?"
"Seriously, I can't get any break from them."

Shrouded in darkness as I hid from my own cloak as I traverse many paths on my journey entering from the castle grounds as I went for a little trip of a dear friend of mine.

"According to the map from what I saw earlier the shopkeeper's whereabouts should be here."

As the shopkeeper smiled and was overjoyed the sight of the cloaked man carrying a bunch of crates of supplies.

Shopkeeper : "Oh! You came? Reliable as ever."

Cloaked Man : "As the person who kept me fed and dehydrated for years. My loyalty shall be pledged to yours only."

The shopkeeper laughed as he was delighted to see me in good form and shape. Getting patted by the shoulder. I can feel his tender aura surrounds him. Nodding in return letting out a sigh as I moved over and helping out the crate filled with bountiful supplies.

Shopkeeper : "A little smile wouldn't hurt you know."

Cloaked Man : "I'm still not good at presenting myself."

The management continues with a few minutes consumed everything went well in our favor. But as I felt strange the windy breeze felt too calm. Yet, I heard a scream of help gritting my teeth in frustration. I looked back at the shopkeeper signaling it's an emergency. The shopkeeper understood the assignment. Swiftly as adrenaline rushes through me my feet guided me to where the screams lead.

Crooked Bandit : "Come on lady got any few spare gold in your pouch?"

Crying Lady : "I told you. I have nothing left to give to you."

And suddenly delivering a powerful kick sending the man flying crashing to a nearby wall. I looked down at the lady who was crying for help. Kneeling down with a gentle demeanor. Soft-spoken the lady in question asking her condition.

Cloaked Man : "Are you alright?"

Beautiful Lady : "Oh! I'm fine thank you for saving me."

As the crooked bandit stood up grunting in pain and then he was not letting that slide easily. Grabbing a knife onto his pocket and attempt to lunge at me.

Beautiful Lady : "Look out!"

With my instincts immediately dodging the attack and disarming the bandit's hand in a result dropping his weapon with a quick maneuver I land a few punches as I retaliate in anger. Finally the crooked man decided to gave up as he fainted.

I let out a sigh and stretching myself and then placing a hand to my waist. Telling the woman the she is safe and sound.

Cloaked Man : "He reached his limit he won't be a threat to you."

I reached out my hand hoping she will accept mine back just to get back on her feet but as I deeply looked at her eyes sparkled of excitement. Seemingly she was amazed by my actions as I protect her.

Cloaked Man : "I beg your pardon? Is there something on my face?"

Beautiful Lady : "You were so cool back there."

I tilted my head and shaking my head with a follow up response.

Cloaked Man : "It's only my duty to protect people as much as possible. Nothing too extreme. Besides, We should head back it seems you are a busy lady?"

Beautiful Lady : "Ah!"

The woman screamed and kneeled down in shambles in disappointment.

Cloaked Man : "What's the matter?"

Beautiful Lady : "I forgot it was my first day to be a Barmaid on the Tavern..." "If the innkeeper finds out I'm not present I'll be fired."

Pondering myself in deep thought as I rushed in and carrying her bridal style and immediately sprinting ahead.

Cloaked Man : "Hold on tight. I'll take you there."

Beautiful Lady : "Are you sure?" "Are there any other options eeeek!"

Cloaked Man : "No time let us make haste."

Huffing and as I later finally taken her to the destination she wishes to be and then I putted her down and then I pant with exhaustion.

Beautiful Lady : "Phew! We made it in time the innkeeper is not here yet..."

I nodded her back as she looked back at me with a smile that eases my fatigued instantly.

Beautiful Lady : "Oh! Why won't you rest here for a bit? I can prep you something to drink or to eat at least."

Cloaked Man : "I appreciate the offer but I must refuse."

Beautiful Lady : "Alrighty well, The offer is still open whenever you decide to come here."

Cloaked Man : "I appreciate that."

Beautiful Lady : "I never gotten your name?"

Rolf Hugh : "My name? Rolf Hugh. A pleasure to meet you."

Beautiful Lady : "My name is-"

As her words where cut to a short brief moment a stampede of cavalry appeared and surrounded the area.

As the knights were ready to attack. The leader halted the attempt and then slowly approaches Rolf with evil intent of killing Rolf.

Rolf Hugh : "Arthur..."

Knight named Arthur : "The nerve of you to show up."

Clenching my fist with anger as I remember the reason he declared war against the family who raised me.

Rolf Hugh : "I'm not here to fight you!"

Arthur : "Oh! Right remember the place you supposedly to call home it's all burning to ashes now."

My eyes widened surprisingly in shocked and then I growled back at them.

Rolf Hugh : "Grr! You knights are always are so incompetent."

The smoke's aroma lingers the area as I look above my eyes up seeing the area where the smoke originated from.

Rolf Hugh : "Coward! You dare to hurt my humble abode!" "Now you shall pay!"

As I tried to attack him with my bare hands. I paused briefly and the village people are screaming for help. Without hesitation before I could make my mistake all I could do is glare intensely to him. And then I fled to the scene rush in. All I could remember the mocking faces that Arthur and his knights made but he brushed it off immediately.

Alas, Arrived at the location greeted the Village Chief. As Rolf assisted to put down the flames and with a few tiring minutes. It was a success the Village is in a decent shape. Rolf punches a nearby tree frustrated with anger.

Village Chief : "Once again I am thankful for your aid Rolf."

Rolf Hugh : "No, I apologize for being late. Yet, I am thankful that the village is still okay in one piece."

Village Chief : "Do not worry. We will cultivate and flourish once again. As for the damages we will handle it by ourselves."

Rolf Hugh : "Perhaps, I can help?"

Village Chief : "Oh dear no no. You done a lot to us especially delivering the goods to your grandfather the shopkeeper." "Rest easy my boy."

Rolf Hugh : "If you insist. I'll be here on the nearby trees."

As I parted ways with the Chief I began to climb successfully the tree who considered to be named the Yggdrasil. Later, I go down in a search of something important an item that bursts the meaning of life.

Rolf Hugh : "Flowers? Where are the flowers around here?"

To Be Continued?