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Villager: Carlyle

An herbalist, alchemist, and sorcerer with a miserable personality and a strong preference for solitude.

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Bio WIP

Carlyle was too young to retain more than vague impressions of Olde Foxbury. Grass prickling under his paws, the sun shining in a cloudless sky, the murmur of his mother's voice.

Then she was gone, and miles of ocean between him and the sky. Carlyle hated everything about the Oceandome, its delicate bubble barely holding back the pressure of dark water. His father tried to introduce him to the wonders of their new home, dragging Carlyle out on dives to collect samples of coral.and seaweed until his son refused to put on the suit. .

An interest in the natural world was all Carlyle had in common with his father, so it was all they talked about. He assisted in growing and selling plants as an herbalist, but his father was more scientist than businessman, and they were always strapped for FurCash. When Carlyle showed signs of magical talent, he had to scrimp and save to afford proper lessons.

One day, strange letter arrived from the surface, fine script on old velum. It stated that Caryle, was the sole inheritor of a tower called the _____ Ascent.

Carlyle was dubious.. Strange, that he was only being contacted after all these years, and given so little information.. However, his mother had indeed been born on Tigereye Peak, where the tower stood.. Perhaps some distant relative of hers had passed away.

But, Caryle took it as a sign. He couldn't let this opportunity pass by, even if he'd inherited only rock and snow, From now on, he would make his on way, on the surface, alone.

And what better place to greet the sun, than from atop tower?