[very old character] Baxter (Caretaker)

Name: Baxter
Age: 20 ish

Personality: Closed off, untrusting.
Looks:
Bright, silvery hair.(Rare)
Lean, prone to exhaustion.
Prefer's to not care about how much something is worth, so he wears what he feels is needed.

History:

Baxter was taken in as a child by a kind, warm and homely group of people... Until he was forced to partake in their rather dark deeds, then he no longer considered them kind and warm.

For a long time, Baxter had worked with this dastardly group. Their main goal was to syphon the magic of creatures for all that they were worth. Fairies, elves, orcs, anything was fair game for this group, creating synthetic magic for the people who go about their day like any other... And he was left to pick up the pieces, to care for the dying, sickly and downright traumatised creatures that were left to repeat the process.

He no longer trusts people, he doesn't believe in kindness... And he's done taking their orders. If only he wasn't just hungry and weak.