Personality: helpfull. mostly kind. curious. somewhat dumb but not life threateningly so.
Goals:
- to explore as much of the new world as possible
- to find a potentially good spot away from the main town of fist landing to establish a new home for his clan (doesn't need to be actually doable just going to be one his motivations)
- to build a monastery to help raise any orphans or young trouble makers like he was in his youth.
Background:
Growing up poor isn't easy no matter where you are but looking like Bhitzoaji made just a little more inconvenient. Raised by a small band of exiled Unknown in the slums of a trade hub on the coast, Bhitzoaji initially fell in with the wrong crowd to help put a little more food on the table. Always the one who was the tallest and strongest meant that when ever things got tough, Bhitzoaji had to be the one to step in. at first he loved the thrill of the fight. the energy, the focus. That is until they bit off a little more than they could handle, 3 bigger guys with knives. Luckily, Bhitzoaji got outta there before with just a big gash to his hood. Ashamed, not only at his loss but that he lost his earnings for the week, he went to the one place he knew he would be welcomed as long as he didn't mind doing some hard work, the local monastery. A few years pass by at the monastery Bhitzoaji learned to control himself, and began to work outside the monastery to help bring it in more income. The only employment he was able to find due to his race was a job as a laborer. the owner of the first company he worked for said that he once hired one of his kind but when their child ran away they just stop showing up for work and that he better not pull a stunt like that. Needless to say that caused a bit of a panic in Bhitzoaji but instead of running off to go and look for his family he paid back his debt to the monastery first. After his debt id paid off he travels around for a while attempting to look for his family unsuccessfully. Though in his travels he herd word that there is a new guild starting up that is taking people to a new realm paying people to explore. Remembering an old rant that his uncle commonly went on "we should be looking for a new place to build a new clan of our own instead of wasting our time here. so off he went to join the Explorers' Guild.