IGN: DarkCheesePuff
Roleplay Name: Sal M. Bogg
Background Story: I was raised in a large town called Murk, that was frequently attacked by northern raiders.
The population was around 1000. My family was sadly not very wealthy. My father was a factory worker and didnt get paid much for all the work he put into it. my mother was a stay-at-home mother and cared for my baby brother Erik. I took my fathers place at the factory when he grew sick from a severe type of lung disease caused by the toxic fumes from the factory. thats when my mother started becoming depressed. i would never set foot in the factory again, for fear that i too would come down with the horrible sickness that my father was going through. i decided to become a hunter, and grew skilled in the art or hand to hand combat as well as swordsmanship and the bow and arrow. a few years later my brother wanted to go hunting with me, and somehow he convinced me to let him.
While we were out in the forest raiders appeared out of nowhere and took my brother and nearly killed me. when i woke up i was in the middle of the forest and i returned back to the town to find out that the raiders had been fought back yet again. Months later my father was showing severe improvment in his health, but my mother begged me to leave Murk, because the raiders would be back, and it wasnt a good environment for me. Before i left she made me swear to find my brother and one day meet her at the southern cottage in Lorait, (a small village many miles south of Murk) that we used to vacation at. but i knew i wouldnt go there without my brother . the whole experience sent me into a spiralling depression, but i was still determined to find my brother, even after i heard Murk was finally overrun by raiders. i heard that raiders often go through a small fishing town to the west, so ill poke around there...
Will you be a regular: YES im on most days and stay on for many many hours
