My character, Summer.

Summer was born against his will, and his fate was predetermined from the very start. He was a slave, not much different from an animal, in the eyes of his original masters.

However, when he was just over twenty, in very poor physical condition, he was bought by a wandering healer. The elf simply took pity on the dying creature and took him along on his travels.

Since then, Summer has changed noticeably. He can speak, though his speech sounds somewhat strange, almost like an accent. His health has improved as much as possible. Overall, he has become much happier and calmer.

The one who saved him has asked him hundreds of times to call him a friend, but for Summer, it is easier, simpler, and more peaceful to think of his savior as his master