I am Joey of the Human Race. I am finally at the age of manhood and set to venture out on my own. My bronze skin & And Blackish locs flow down my Wiry frame. My eyelashes a bit too long for a boy my mother used to say are my most Distinguishing feature. Sorcerer was a name given because of my love for magik and my belief I would be Adept at it one day.
A Sentimental Value: Herbs, For Smoking
To ease my pain of loss, I think may have been my biggest reason for grabbing the herbs. Maybe the other reasons stem from needing an escape for the mind and thy soul. `Personally I would never forget the faces of my family, a portrait would do them no justice.
I met Noel when I was a boy being older than I, she moved to the town to become a soldier but now that I am here rank has risen far beyond that. She was dressed head to toe in her armor and I was happy to see my former close friend in a good position.