The Tavern - Let's have a drink, then.

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Hello there little dogie~ Can he talk somehow?
 
He can't talk as of right now. He's pretty normal physically, but he's expressive and friendly!
 
Name: Simon Deus

Age:19

Race: Human

Sex: Male

Personality: Dislikes hassles, hates doing something inconvenient unnecessarily, likes relaxing, reading, and taking care of people. Has a streak of curiosity that he hates as well but just can't break.

Background: Simon has always been a scholarly young man, taking pride in his studies and working hard. He was fascinated with magical cultures especially runes and rune stones. He began research as soon as he finished his normal education. He took residence in a town to many a magical person, especially elves. He studied under great and knowledgable spell crafters, learning rune forging and setting marks as if he were a prodigy. He learned how to control magic (Only enough to not need magic infused instruments.) to create runes. He learned that the more time and diligence put into setting a rune, the more powerful it can be. The greatest one known on record was a massive shield that covered the entirety of a kingdom when a meteor tried to crash down.

Soon enough simon ventured off on his own to finish learning and studying runes, especially ancient ones, to learn and find his own way with runes. However he soon found unwanted attention, royalty, nobility, and greed hungry business men, and so much more sought him ought. Sought his knowledge, they wanted to have him under there thumb. People have tried to bribe and even black mail him to get what he knows so far, to get everything he has written down, and even how to track ancient runes. Simon quickly became weary of it all. He soon found himself on the run constantly. He began to hate what he does as much as he loves it. He was always plagued by the stress of never being able to relax in piece.

That is until, he found this tavern he had heard much about. He came to it seeking an easier life. He had hopes to find an escape from the anguish that follows him. And with that in mind, he found himself a new place to stay.

Appearance:
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Items: writing utensil, notebook/journal, book of runs, and some blank runes (around four or five) all located in a tiny black leather rucksack
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