In this life, Alli was born in a noble family, owner of a huge land.
Tired of working their life away for a bunch of ungrateful nobles, the serfs of these lands decided to organize a rebellion againts their landowners.
They managed to plan an attack during the night. Without raising any suspicions, they sneaked into the noble's opulent manor and, well.. Did what a group of furious peasants would do to their opressors...
Only Alli was lucky enough to escape. To this day he still doesn't know why and how he got spared, but lucky or not, he still had to flee far away from these lands if he wanted to live.
Alone, and with no experience of life outside his manor, he met a lot of stuggles and shady people.
He kept struggling, trying to live like he could, until an old blacksmith took pity of that poor boy and took him in as his apprentice.
Alli quickly turned out to be really good at what he was doing, so much so that, after some years, the count of these lands chose him to be his personnal smith, commissionning him anything from weapons to pieces of art, and Alli always delivered.
Too scared of the people's reactions if he opened up about his past, Alli chose to forget all about it, burying his thoughts in the embers of the forge and ignoring those who asked about his origins. He would forever be the count's redsmith and nothing else.


Also here's my default skin I used as a base for this one:

Lol, I don't know what possessed me to write such a dramatic backstory, but I'm not complaining