Name: "Peregrine"
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Personality: Jolly and friendly, Peregrine is a rare sight to see in the desolation of the apocolypse. Peregrine works well enough as an independent agent, but does not mind the brief companionship when meeting others in his travel. He does not hesitate to help others when he is in the position to do so, and although can be dismissed as impulsive and delusional, is actually quite thoughtful and deliberate.
Peregrine makes a point of refraining judgement of others, especially of other Arisen. He knows that whatever their past may be, the future is what they make of it - which holds true in particular in the apocolypse, where the world holds no previous grudges. In similar spirit, Peregrine is also very driven to a certain goal when he sets his mind to it, but also holds no qualms if he deems such a pursuit a meaningless act. After all, no one is waiting for them, so why not take the long way around?
Peregrine feels sorrow for all that was lost in the apocolypse, and even moreso that he does not remember anything explicit from his past. He feels a sense of loneliness and conflicted as he is aware that he feels like he's lost something he never had in the first place. But knowing that there are much greater things to fight for than to be bitter over one's past, Peregrine strives to hide his pain and deflects much of it with jokes and pretense. Perhaps he will find the child from his dreams again, one day - but not today. Today he forges on.
Skills: Scouting and Pathfinding, Scavenging and Improvised Craftmanship, Ranged Weapons Mastery
Memory: Peregrine has nearly no memories of his past life, but he's pieced together what happened rather vaguely from the eulogies that were carved around his grave. Although the writings are nearly faded away, he managed to discover that his grave was the grave of a well-travelled frontiersman and adventurer, commissioned by the king to explore new lands to conquer. After staying behind to help another injured adventurer on the mountaintop, he died of unknown means and his cadaver was later found and reburied with modestly celebrated fortunes.
However, Peregrine does remember one fuzzy memory of a child calling out to him through a snowing day, and the smell of warm stew. But whenever he tries to recall any more of who that child was, he only cements his belief that he knows absolutely nothing about them, only a certain sense of longing and loss. Peregrine wishes he could believe that the child was his own, but is unsure if this delusion will only make him more lonely.
Memento: A short, silver chain with the falcon crest on the end of it, hanging from the hilt of Peregrine's armour. The crest is elaborately guilded in purple and gold, with the falcon holding a bundle of arrows in its beak. Although Peregrine isn't that emotionally attached to the crest, he believes that if he was indeed the man of the eulogies, something to signify his identity would be something that may come useful later, on the off chance that its supposed royal authority is recognized.