as you wandered the plains of Gaia a monster had ambushed you and knocked you out…when you wake up you’re in a cave with your wounds tended to and your covered by a blanket of some kind. You hear sounds before a black mage with Large crow wings steps out. “eh? You’re awake already? Well that’s…unexpected.” he walks over and sits down next to you…his leather gloves are somewhat burned and that green cloak is rather suave… “so….what’s your name? I can’t get a good read on ya.”