Bouldildoold

Description:
 Bouldildoold (Buddy-duel-di) is a 41 year old Turami Human who was born in the city of Iree, Capital of the Island Country of Turmaca. He was born to Father Diero (51) and mother Quara (49) who passed away of natural causes 10 years ago. Commonly called by his nickname "Bo" he served the Lord Hergar as a personal squire starting at the age of 15. Lord Hergar joined the Assembly of Pines, leaders of Turmaca when Bo was 29, upgrading Bo's status from personnel squire and soldier to Personnel guardian to the Assembly. Three years later after serving his maximum time of 3 years in the Assembly, Lord Hergar was crowned as Leader of the Assembly, and Lord over the entire country of Turmaca. Bo continued serving the Lord for three more years until finally being chosen to become blessed by the Assembly of Pines with the Blessing of Heroism. With this charge came the title of Knight, and responsibility to travel the known and unknown worlds teaching and gathering information to one day return to the Country of Turmaca and hopefully join the Assembly of Pines and serve his Country with all his strength.

Early Life:
Growing up on the Island of Turmaca was full of adventure for Bo. His father was a blacksmith who made the finest armor on the Island, while his mother sewed, and made many of the designs the kingdom would use for their palaces, esates, and even common folk who save up to have some of the designs that Quara made. Bo loved to help his father in the smith, but was of little use and was often forced to do other things. Exploring the unkown parts of the island and swimming became his main past times. At the age of 11, one day he was swimming rather far from the coast and was diving down deep to explore the reefs, and search for treasure. He caught a glimpse of gold in this hole in a rather bright red rock, when he reached the hole where the glimmer came from he thrusted his arm into the slit looking for the treasure. His hand hit something metalic and smooth, and immediately pain shot through his whole arm and some creature with many tentacles slammed into his face, immediately he let go of the item and fought off the monster on his face, and running low on oxygen he rocketed towards the surface. As he swam higher and higher the monster seemed to cling deeper and deeper into his skin burning and piercing the skin of the young boy. As Bo broke through the waves, and reached air he took a deep breath for life and the monster was no longer on his face, yet his skin stung worse than ever before. Racing home he hid his face until he got to a mirror and was able to see the damage of the attack. Looking into the glass Bo got nausea and collapsed in pain, and shock. Waking up to his mothers screams, his eyes locked onto the face in the mirror, his boyhood smile and smooth skin was gone, and replaced was this horrible wound that covered his entire face. A perfect print of seven streaks from his nose that were red, bubbly, pussy, and horribly disformed with most of his nose missing entirely as the center to this seven legged spiral. The legs wrapped all the way arround his face, and head until all the legs connected together tip to tip. Shaking in pain, he screamed but his voice was no longer his natural tone but very deep and sounded as though he had water in his mouth, or in his lungs yet no matter how much he spat his voice sounded full of water, as though we was drowning on his words. In horror he looked down onto his right hand and burnt into his flesh was a perfect circle with the image of an insect with 8 legs and fangs starring directly towards him. His mother and father rushed him to every doctor, and wizard, and  healer of any kind on the Island yet none of them had ever seen anything like this, and nothing was able to cure his affliction. Though the wound was hideous, and his voice terrifying the Assembly of Pines when notified of the event decreed it a blessing of nature to the child, and the whole Island was to view the Kid as a special treasure of good luck to their country. This special tretment helped to create a heart of appreciation and kindness to all people, from how well his people respected and treated him as he recovered and learned to love his new face, and the scars he carried. He was then selected to learn to fight to join one of the Lords of the Land as a soldier. At Age 15 he was selected by Lord Hergar to be his personell squire as the Lord had just inherited his Father's Mercenary group.