Doyle Thomas Dracarian at your service!
/bows
Now in his late 40s, Doyle finds himself back in Gilneas after the reclamation, sifting through 15 years of dirt, cobwebs, and rodent corpses in the home his Great Grandfather built. Most of the furnishings stolen and broken pictures are the the result of the forsaken invasion so many years ago. Doyle is a clockmaker, like his father Seamus, and his father Jaime before him. He would spend countless hours as a lad learning how to assemble and disassemble everything from clocks to weapons.
His sister Katherine was a Blacksmith and worked at Greymane Manor in the stable shoeing horses and fixing the 3 stage coaches under the estate. During the great sundering, the ground shook violently in Duskhaven and the farm she was helping at that day on the south-western shore broke loose and plummeted into the Great Sea. She was his last family connection, lost and missing all these years.
Doyle loved more than tech, he also had an affinity for nature, and learned the ways of the Harvest Witch from his mother Claire-Anne. She was a healer among the witches, but could not outrun the fever that forced Gilneas to be walled up, thanks to some very dangerous and unwanted neighbors. She passed when he was only 17, and he lost his father just a few years later to what was presumably a broken heart.
Now, in his 48th year, he finds himself longing for a home that no longer exists. Never married, and no children to speak of, this is all he has left. A small home in a long forgotten and run down realm. He found love only once, but she was betrothed to another and his family had enough gold to fill a stagecoach. He could never compete, and would not stand in her way. She understood and knew the marriage would help her entire family, and not just herself.
Now adays, he finds himself hopping aboard the first boat he finds just to see where it will take him. There is always a new adventure on the horizon, no matter the number of seasons he has already been through, there are just as many ahead.