Horse archer exiled for his father's deeds.
Zhyle is talkitive and a free spirit. He is opinionated but is willing to listen to opposing arguements (Not that he'll change his mind though). He tends to get into arguements a lot because of this but rarely tries to pick a fight. When with money, Zhyle is normally very conservitave to the point of stingy. He hates giving money away for something he could make or do by himself. This trend is broken for only a few things. Mainly, weapons and horses. Around women, Zhyle is a minor flirt and likes to impress them, but not to the point of being stupid. This can get him into trouble sometimes though, as Zhyle often has bad luck. However he normally just shrugs this off (And the possible slaps that may ensue) and continues on his way. Zhyle doesn't really let many events get under his skin and lets then slide off almost to the point of being carefree. Which can sometimes be a bad thing.
Skills: Expert horsemen and very good archer. Unpolished skill with a blade.
Weapons: Shortbow for use on horseback and on foot. Basic longsword.
He can use Wind Magic but cannot use it yet
Zhyle grew up with no fanfare or indications of anything unusal other than growing up without his mother. According to his father, his strangest trait was that he read books so often. (His father had very little schooling and was a hit first ask questions later kinda guy) However even with his love of books, he had no desire to look like a bookworm, a trait inspired by his father's insistance. So while he continued to read all the books he could, he stopped getting formal schooling, so he could work on his family's farm. While on the farm, Zhyle was kept in near isolation (Due to his father's laziness in older age) but didn't mind particularly. During this time, Zhyle perfected the arte of horse riding, a trait he had been aquiring since childhood. Soon after, he picked up using a bow as a hobby, but then became more serious about it as he learned his love of it. When he was 16 and practically running the farm by himself now, he bought his first bow that was suitable for horseback, and soon spent all of his time devoting himself to prefecting this art.
However, his father wasn't particularly fond of this weapon choice and decided to hire somebody to teach Zhyle the "noble" weapon, the sword, when he was 18 years old. Zhyle did this only to pass the time and was never really serious about learning although he did show potential with the weapon. Instead he spent most of his time teaching himself how to use the blade on horseback rather than on foot.
However, Zhyle had no idea what was going to happen to him. One day, he came home from doing business in town to a full search of his home. Rightfuly so. In his laziness and leaving Zhyle to take care of the farm, his father had been looking for easy ways to make money. So he turned to illegal smuggling, both into and out of Tyvern. He had helped smuggle everything from liquor to arms to people. (Mind you, none of it found its way into the profits of the farm) So Zhyle and his father were tried for smugling and his father was found guilty and would hang for the sheer number of smuggling runs he had made. Zhyle however now faced exile. (Largely due to his notable absences and multitude of witness of him in town at the times of various smuggling runs)
So he was allowed to return briefly to his house and get his horse, all of the money he could get, some provisions, and his weapons. Then he was taken back to the city where he was put into the jail and told to wait until there until there was a group to leave with. It has been a week since time, and earlier that morning Zhyle was dragged out of his cell to be informed that he would be meeting the rest of the group that day. So he gathered his things in the barracks and the stable and headed off to meet the rest of the group.
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