Dominick Winchell

## Traits

Seen as more of a father figure within his current lifetime, he shows a lot of compassion, care, and pride within everything he does, and everyone he interacts with. However, much of the work that he does deserves to be paid back, and wishes to show off his various items as a form of legitimizing his business.   (Charismatic, Loyal, Passionate, Materialistic, Perfectionist)

## Goals & Motivation

Short term:

To set up his trade and market place somewhere in oracle to make himself home.

Long term:

To settle down, and to live a carefree life, potentially raising a family. He hopes that he can be a friendly face for all the people of Oracle to come to and help.

## Physical strength

While due to his beast like stature, he seems to be less of a strong type. Mainly maxing out with the massive shipments that he has transported across the lands.

## Speed & Agility

He is seemingly average for a person of his height and weight, however he has some experience with running away from altercations from deals turned bad.

## Endurance and Stamina

He seems unscratched from previous altercations with small scars from such. However from his years of running from deals, he has trained his body to run and run like hell for a while.

## Charisma & Intelligence

As a tradesmen, he finds comfort in his ability to search up and tinker with items, along with treating every customer, and friends like their his own family.

## Combat ability

He has had no combat experience, however he has been self taught with at least protecting himself with a blade.

## Skills

Tinkering, Negotiations, Wood Working, Arts.

## Drawbacks/weaknesses

Easily trusting, Insanely Loyal to the people who treat him with respect and dignity.

## Early Life

Dom was born in a wolf pack shrouded in a competitive nature to be the best, and become the most strong and physically gifted. But Dom was different, he didn't want to fight, he wanted to explore, and take on new challenges. He was the logical one out of his family, always finding ways to keep himself occupied while cooped up in his corner of the family den… or more his room in what common folk call it… houses. While his siblings were very against his vulnerability, his parents were still nonetheless supportive of his more gentle nature. By the time Dom had reached adolescence, he learned the craftsmanship of woodworking, architecture, and art. He never found the use of money to be worth anything, more the value that one's item has to the maker or the owner. He found a pastime to go around the markets of his old village and trade with the locals of his creations.

While out and about he found a way to get involved in making a living for himself. Working as a Courier, he saw the world, many of his folks which never even fathomed before, let alone thought of. It was seen as taboo… but he didn't care. He loved nature, he loved trading, he loved exploration. So he continued.

## Recent life events

There was a sudden shipment needed out immediately, of urgent status for some far-away place. This shipment seemed fishy, literally fish was a part of the shipment, but something was also off. Why so far away, why only him? Dom didn't think about it too much however, he only saw that he could see more untouched reaches of the land. However what he couldn't have imagined was that the company he was working with, was slowly shifting in population from beastfolk, to many other races… meaning that they didn't take too kindly to an older guy there showing up all the prospects. It didn't help that if he did well sometimes the boss would let him keep some of the items that they got traded for. Adorning him with different added tech, and sometimes well-designed and durable clothes. Maybe this was some way to see if he could make it back… but Dom wasn't aware this would be his last time seeing his family and boss.

## Present life

So off he went, and in one of his many camp stops along his way… he felt a magical energy pass by, suddenly seeing a blue line in the fabric of reality dividing his cart in two… leaving him, his horse, some of his shipment, and a few personal items left to his discretion. He picked up a pack and carried all his stuff with him and the horse to visit this new place that he was stuck in. He ventured to find fantastic builds, wonderful art, and kingdoms, never stopping at just one. Taking in the sights, the sounds, the everything of Oracle. He is currently en route to sense a suspecting kingdom on the rise and see if they need any help. Young lads always need someone to take accountability and hold them accountable. Who knows… maybe his expertise might come in handy with these people's vision. But that's for the future to figure out, times ticking, and every second could lead to something great.