Tulre was born under the sign of the OX in the year of our lord XXXXXXX.   His mother was a cleric of the GOOD GOD XXXXXXX.    She was a groupie of his father's bard group, and being quite young and all, at the tender age of 17 was attractive enough to get into the bar and concert of said bard and got his eye.   Well to make a long story short, the Half Orcess cleric's one night stand produced me.   As penance for her wanton ways and forbidden tryst she was sent to a Nunnery to serve out the rest of her days when I was about 5-6, I can't remember which, all I know is that from time on, I was basically alone, sure I could count on old father , Gregory, but he died just this last year and so now I really am alone.

Father Gregory was kind of like my father and grand father all rolled into one, he told me before he died that he raised my mother and it tore him apart when she was taken from him.    It was he that told me about my Father and about my Mother's illness, this was about one week ago now.    (GM- CHARACTER MIGHT KNOW OF MOTHERS' CONDITION JUST RECENTLY BUT TRIED TO SEE HER BOTH JUST PRIOR TO GETTING HER CONDITION AND WHEN FATHER GREGORY DIED.)   I have since tried to see my Mother but to no avail and have endeavored to find my Father, but I know not where to look.    It was through Gregory's connections that I have found steady employ from the tender age of ten.   Most of the towns folk don't think to highly of me because they call me Conan, because I'm a little slow and because of my strength.   I don't mind the name change but what I do mind is the side laughter, whispering under their breath and constant menial labor they subject me to.   As far as, Conan' concerned, Humans and other townsfolk are prejudiced against anyone different than themselves.   Father Gregory and the other monks taught me how to read and write.   These same monks taught CONAN other skills as well like how to use a bow and to fight with a sword amongst others like the birds and the bees.

CONAN is around 24 years old, he's not exactly sure by how much.   He has Violet eyes that he got from his great grandmother on his Father's side.  His hair is Jet Black w/Auburn highlights that he gets from Mom, along with her eventual height.    His nose, ears, mouth and skin color, he got from Dad.   (GM'S CHOICE)    Father Thomas was the monastary's blacksmith and when he couldn't do it because of advanced age anymore Conan took over the job and now another brother is doing it in his place.   Conan did have one friend in town and that was the blacksmith who taught him his craft along with Father Thomas.   It was the Ole Black town blacksmith, who took a shine to Conan, who really taught him about the birds and the bees.    Conan has no idea of any of his racial traits or class features are like ORCISH Ferocity because a. he's never used it or b. wasn't taught it by Mom or the monks.   Father Jerome was the monastic order's Hunter/Ranger and he taught me the skills of the Ranger class, while Jerome's favored enemy was evil.   He quickly realized my favored enemy was Humans because of the harsh treatment that I received at the hands of the towns people.