his name is budvlur, you both hate eachother since he's a elf and your half orc, half human, he doesn't understand you due to your accent (Scottish) your both 16, one day a dark lord breaks into the kingdom and steals the most powerful amulet in all the land so you both venture out to get it back but while walking through the mystical forest you get into a argument

"I have the slightest clue of what your saying, Orckish scum" he says, aiming his bow down the path ahead