Ever since he was a child, Rhome Dreamed of Adventure. This was due to his mother, who would tell him of her travels with her family Caravan. His Father however, was a no-nonsense man, who believed that was rubbish, and the only way to get ahead in life was hard work.
Being the Impressionable young that Rhome was, he took both his partents view to heart. He spend every free moment he had training ( playing knight), and rearching (reading bards tales). Now a young Adult, Rhome has Left the Farming to his older brother, and set out towards Oakhurst, which is the closest town to his Familys small farm.
Equiped with a old, Rusted Wood-cutting axe, which he shorted the Handle on, a Barrel lid with a Wooden Grip, and a old chain shirt that was his Mothers. Rhome heads off, to what he hopes to be a Grand Life of adventuring.