I will fong you until your outsides are in, your insides are out, your entrails will become your extrails. Pain! lots of pain!
Birth Registry
Name Wyatt
Year of Birth 327 DL (29)
Place of Birth Wendish Town, the Riverlands
Gender Male
Hair Colour Red of Hair
Eye Colour Blue of Eye
Additions
House/Affiliation Formerly House House Piper; currently nobody
Alias Why Wyatt, why?
Skills and Attributes
Cooking During his tenure as a squire, he was forced grudgingly to be a cook for his Ser, and so has a below average ability to cook. Sharpening Along with cookery, he has a great detail for sharpening weapons with a whetstone, and has performed rather mediocre at this. Spearmanship Wyatt pertains the most average of ability with a spear, his choice of weapon.
Psychological Profile Not much can be said for poor Wyatt. Unscrupulous, cowardly and ill-tempered, Wyatt is the worst Squire one could hope for. Rather; he was a poor son, and most probably a poor husband too, if he could ever find a wife. Growing up with fascinations of being a Knight, he became a squire for Ser whocares from House Piper, and after finding the begrudging life of a lowly Knight to be more hard work then he was willing to put up with, and oftentimes found himself on the edge of utter and total destruction of his dreams. Though it is true Wyatt is all but just a common-man, he has never let go of the strings, and trudged forwards with his ambitions to change his stars. And whilst true the hypocrisy of Knighthood was all but a cloud in his mind, Wyatt enjoyed simple pleasures; the touch of a woman, the drinking of ale, the pleasure of food, and most important, good tilled earth and peace. That is all he had wished for, peace. Peace, in such a desolate time. A home, with an acre of garden. Flowers, growing and children singing. Trees, far beyond the reach of man and vegetables to be eaten at whim.