tl;dr:

• dungeon born, parents unknown
• raised by a wolven settlement
• weird connection with the Dungeon
• left home to the central cities to become a Dungeon Diver
• embarrassingly awkward around fellow coursers

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Backstory:

A mysterious Dungeon-born. Hemlock was discovered in a lesser explored outskirt of the dungeon emerging from the Dungeon's womb by a pack of wolven travelers. Said wolves had taken settlement at the surface of the lesser Dungeon entrance, Coursers having long abandoned the site generations past for reasons unknown. The leader of the travelers party, a wolven smith and merchant of the name Wormwood, took Hemlock in as her own.

Throughout his childhood, Hemlock was infatuated with the Dungeon. As if there was a whisper in his ear calling him towards it's twisting depths. His mother, however, forbade him from going any further than the stones that marked the mouth of the entrance.

Accompanying Wormwood in trades with courser merchants from the central cities as a teen, Hemlock learnt of the Dungeon Divers. Deeming this his ticket into the depths, he trained endlessly with his wolven packmates so that he may be proven strong enough to strike out on his own to the central cities, the hub and centre of Dungeon Divers. In his early adulthood, he proved his worth against his pack's most heralded warrior, being granted the blessing of his family to make the journey to the central cities.

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Current:

Having lived almost the entirety of his life amongst his wolven family, Hemlock is embarrassingly awkward around fellow coursers, making it quite the struggle to make connections in the central cities. Subsequently, he prefers to take camp in the surrounding forests and fields.