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Tovroth was the eldest of four children.

Two sisters, one brother.

His parents names were Tovro and Fawne.

The eldest son normally is named after the father, with some sort of play on the name Tov.

Tovroth lived in a small clan, mostly made up of families and older rostros that were out to see safety from what ever might be troubling them. His clan was seen as a place or redemption and safety.
Tovroth loved it, from a young age he always had new friends and new young rostros to meet and play with. It was a dream for him.

Unfortunately, that didn’t last forever. Tov doesn’t remember much, but he knows that his clan was attacked and everyone was brutally killed by humans. He was too young to realize it at the beginning but over time he has managed to pick up a story or two here..of course most of them rumours and false tales.
Many outsiders believed that nobody survived the attack, so Tovroth kept it a secret. Not letting anyone know where he was from.

Since the attack Tovroth stayed alone, learning how to survive as a young age. He became a drifter doing his best to avoid other rostro clans or villages. At this point he wasn’t ready to be in a large group. He was worried that the same thing would happen to his new home and he wasn’t willing to lose everything all over again. He saw no point in forming bonds with someone else if they would just be ripped from him again.

Over time Tovroth began to enjoy his time away from everyone else, he was able to have time to himself and there was nobody else out there to bother him.
he spent most of his time training himself how to fight, he grew quite talented with combat, often picking up random brawls with passing rostros. Sometimes even picking off a line single human.

While the time alone was good for him it has also lead to some struggles. Tovroth remembers very little about Rostro culture and social behaviours.

currently now Tovroth spends his time wandering, training, and doing what ever he wants. As time does pass the desire to join a clan grows, but he keeps that hidden deep within his brain because he doesn’t think he’s ready still.
So Tovroth remains alone.