Appearance

Mentality

Personal history

James was never really a bright one, if anything he was kind of stupid. Growing up in a small village of tengus of varying types, all he did was mess around with leaves and such. Sure they grew drugs, but certainly this was a bit excessive. He couldn't even remember his last name, but regardless primal magic favored him, and he delighted in nature. One day on his 25th birthday party, when he was taking his hourly hit. Some sort of government raided his village, and kept his family in SERFdom. He didn't know what was going on, he didn't care, but then they were telling him he was indebted and shit. He asked "what for" they then explained what was going on, but he was too high to understand, they told him "Just become a mercenary if you don't want to work for us, who knows? You might free your family." He did love ma, and pa so he said "Alright", grabbed a gun lying down near one of the big meanies, a full rucksack full of weed, his adventuring bag which mysteriously appeared, and his familiar "Rauchee". Then they signed up.

Education

Herbalist, and druid training.

Employment

Farmer (Age 18-25)

Merc (25-??)

person.sexuality

*Hits wooden bong* Idfk.

Personality

Social