Finn was a native of the Western Territory Village.
He loved the clear, winding stream at the village entrance; he loved following his father into the nearby forest to hunt every day and then sitting quietly on the earthen slope at the village entrance at dusk, watching the golden-red sun slowly set...
He had also listened to minstrels tell tales of various transcendental beings, fantasizing that one day he would become a powerful adventurer, too.
Because of this, after his parents passed away, he decided to go alone to the big city to make his way.
He arrived in nearby Augus City, where the country boy saw prosperity he had never witnessed before.
To make a living, he worked as a coachman, a waiter, a porter...
The marks of time gradually smoothed the edges of the boy, who slowly turned from a once innocent child into a mature and steady young man.
