Born to a human mother and a human father, baby Harlow was anticipated to be born a human. And he was. His father, Michael, is a lawyer and his mother, Emily, a social butterfly. Michael had great expectations for his first son and his mother loved him the moment she set eyes on the small baby.
As he grew into a beautiful young boy and eventually a dashing young man the two parents were truly proud of their son. What he lacked in specific talents (for he was not exceptionally great at anything in particular) he made up for in pure charm.
Never once was a bad word spoken of their young Harlow, not from teachers nor parents of his friends. Everyone that met the young Walton were nothing less than charmed by him.
"He gets his personality from his mother" Michael would always say to family acquaintances with one arm around his wife, a hand atop his son's head and a beaming smile on his face. "And he certainly gets his looks from his father" Emily would finish, turning to her husband and lovingly kissing his cheek, Harlow beaming up at the company the entire time. The Waltons were the family everyone aspired to be.
And then one warm Autumn day Harlow left. Left behind his family and friends; His mansion on the hill above the city and his gorgeous female pursuers. All of the relationships he'd made chatting everyone in the city from the transients to the soldiers, everyone missed the young soul. His parents though most of all missed their young jewel.
The only person that wasn't taken aback by Harlow's departure was young Walton himself. He'd always been able to please everyone so much so easily that he was eager to expand his horizons. So he did just that in the most literal interpretation of the phrase and left his home. He knew he wouldn't miss his hometown. He thoroughly enjoyed the company of everyone there and knew if he left he'd love all of the other interesting characters there were in the world. So with that, Harlow Walton became Harlow Walton the Traveler and Wayward Son.
H-Dub the T and Dub-S quickly learned though that there were many things in the wilds of Galrion that require more than just a smile and wink to pacify. His lack of immediate influence over these beings was intriguing and slightly bothersome to the young man. Using this intrigue an bothersomedom the young Adonis learned to channel his charm into tangible arcane magic and best his foes. Harlow Walton the Traveler and Wayward Son became Harlow Walton the Traveler and Warward Son the Sorcerer.
I like him. I think he's quite endearing. I'm looking forward to playing him.
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