Hector

Hector… doesn’t like to talk about himself much. He’s a ranger, a wanderer, but he has far too much combat skill to reasonably be just a common hunter. He is a warrior, for sure, but what led him to the wandering and melancholic life he leads now? He is kind enough, helping the innocent when he can. He roams forests and countrysides with only his stallion and the moon for company. He seems to bear to alliance to any nation or ruler, but it’s almost as if he secretly does, or at least wishes he still did. He’s always on the move, as if he’s looking for something, or rather, someone. Truly a wandering man of mystery is Hector. Simple and decent enough on the surface, but what depths linger below? Most importantly, what happened to him?