[hider=Breock Crowley]Name: [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7c/0d/3b/7c0d3ba0c0d4cd7925da920bf9e1e916.jpg]Breock Crowley[/url]
Race: Human
Job: Breock is the son of a foreman, and is currently a farmboy working diligently with his family to make crop yields for the year. Under the table and through much secrecy, Breock also acts as a shaman to others, battling spirits and undead and undoing curses.
Background: Breocks family were some of the first frontier farmers that came to Lorenstad. The Crowley family has a reputation amongst the other menial workers in town due to their lineage and their sense of community. Every problem big and small in the community, the Crowleys are always there to help. Without them, the town wouldn't have built up defenses against the goblin horde of 273, and people would have starved had the Crowleys not stockpiled food to shared food during famines. Everyone in town knows the Crowleys, but their name is nothing to nobility.

Just like every other one of his descendants Breock was raised in the same old farmhouse, in the same old town. He spent his years as a child helping tend to crops and playing in the woods like any other child. As he grew, so did his obligations in the family. Even with 7 other siblings, there was plenty of work to share on the farm, and when there wasn't, others need help and Breock begrudgingly helped. It was as he became a teen that his obligations went from annoying to dangerous. His father revealed a secret study to him, a room filled with occult items, books on curses and magical healing, and an armory of silvered weapons and holy water. In time Breock took to his new chores as he did with all the others. He learned that people came to them for more than just to borrow a workhorse or ask for help working their fields. They came to the family with more dangerous matters as well. Spirits, demons, and other evil beings are a very real danger in Lorenstad, and the Crowleys do their best to understand and destroy these things. By the time Crowley was officially an adult, his family deemed him ready to pursue the family career after his years of study and training. He took to it with gusto. It was far more exciting than his humble farmboy life.

Home: On the outskirts of town, next to the massive fields of wheat is a humble orchard and ranch with a dilapidated two-story farmhouse. A few other structures surround the house; A shed, a barn, and most notably a large grain mill. The house opens up to an open hearth with a long wooden table. The house is messy and the old wood floor creaks and splinters so it's best to keep your shoes on. The house is modest but a few pieces of heirloom furniture and decor help liven up the place, as well as plentiful flowers and lanterns to liven up the room. There is no wall separating their small kitchen, mostly using a wood oven, or the large stew pot to cook. The upstairs is nothing but bedrooms, 2 children, to each, save for the eldest son, Quatso Crowley, who has his own room. 

Hidden on the farmstead, under a hatch in the grain mill is a small room filled with shelves of books on the occult, cursed items, and other magical items. The room is uncharacteristically luxurious, covered in tapestries depicting various gods, demons, and spirits, bronze, and golden sigils are set in each corner of the room, resting on small soft pillows. There is care put into how each cursed item is contained so that it would be tedious to get to it. The room has fine carpets, incense, and herbs to make the aroma gentle, and gives off a much more poised disposition to the messy house above the ground.
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