As days pass, people from every race have managed to reach numerous exploits and achievements, from heroes to assassins, scientists to researchers, artists of every kind and creatures from every type have at least a story, a tale or a journey to share.
My name is Alexander Cosumar, call me Alex for now, im a young traveler, from the village of Smalltrees ,that always had passion for those numerous people who have their one of a kind stories to tell, so the next generations can profit from their experiences and learn from the past.
As not everything is written in history books, and dead people tell no tales, and a story is best heard from the mouth of someone who lived it, saw it and heard it, and experienced it.
As i decide to depart from my small village, in order to meet those people, and comeback after i gathered a good number of stories, i put my paper packs, pencils of all kind, feathers and ink bottles in my leather backpack , wear my brown leather jacket and boots, put my black hat , and say farewell to my family, so i can go on a journey, seeking knowledge , seeking those people, and seeking their stories.