When you're from a family of tailor's, you tend to want to work for the folks with big pockets full of coin. Well, the Wizzleboff's were favored when it came to making clothes for the Medvyed family, who also seemed to respect the little family.....must've been the fey blood, they were a rather superstitious lot.
Now, I bet your wondering, Zoof, where do you come into play in your own story? Well, let me tell you, it all started when my Papa met my Mama and they.....what? too soon? Okay, okay. It all started around the time I turned 46, came to realize I had the ability to make sparks appear with the snaps of me fingers, now, for a young gnome with a love for fire, this is quite stellar. I quickly came to learn I had some special little spark in me and I needed to let the world know what I had to offer. Now, I say that, but I decided to stay with my folks for a few more years, slowly practicing here and there and also working on my tailoring, can't slack!
Well, I go about hearing that they've got some coin for folks that are willing to make the land a bit safer to travel through and possibly build a whole new place to live, well, you can bet my Wizzleboff genes were just itching to go and explore.....and BURN!