History & Hooks

Crow's early life in the Brume of Ishgard was defined by hardship and resilience. Born into the unforgiving shadows of the city-state's underbelly, Crow's parents perished during a particularly harsh winter when food and warmth were scarce commodities. Or at least, that's what he was told by those who took him under their wing among the Holy See. Left orphaned, Crow was thrust into the care of the Brume's tight-knit but wary community of street urchins and overlooked souls.Life in the Brume was a constant struggle against both the biting cold and the disdain of Ishgard's upper echelons. The young orphan quickly learned to navigate the labyrinthine alleys and dilapidated buildings that made up their world. Survival demanded resourcefulness, and Crow became adept at finding scraps of food, makeshift shelter, and evading the ever-watchful eyes of the city guard. With his keen abilities of sleight of hand and an animalistic sense of smell, he made short work of grifting to get by.Despite the harsh conditions, the Brume fostered a unique camaraderie among its inhabitants. Crow found solace and companionship among other orphans and outcasts who, like themselves, were shaped by adversity. Together, they formed a makeshift family, supporting each other through meager meals, bitter winters, and occasional clashes with local gangs vying for control over the Brume's meager resources.As Crow grew older, his innate resourcefulness blossomed into a keen intelligence and a knack for finding opportunities amidst adversity. He became known for his agility and quick wit, traits honed through years of dodging trouble and outmaneuvering those who sought to exploit the vulnerable. Like the namesake bird, he never forgets a face--Definitely an advantage when dealing with nobles and higher ups.When he was of age, he was conscripted under the knights of the Holy See albeit denied knighthood as he was but the lowest form of existence among Ishgard. The free labor to the Church at least instilled in him some disciplinary and weaponry skills, as well as tactical thinking and even politics.Yet, beneath the hardened exterior forged by survival in the Brume, Crow harbored dreams beyond his humble origins. He was captivated by tales of Ishgard's knights and the distant spires of the city above the clouds. Secretly, he nurtured a hope that one day he might rise above the shadows of the Brume and carve out a better future for himself in the field of writing.But for now, Crow remained bound to the Brume and wandering freely as a "courier for the Postmoogles."

Hooks

• Fly me Back