Rawllen was born in a Forochie on his loving mother warm yet cold arms next to his father's military-like outfit and look.

He was raised to be normal kid but his ampition is defferent than his father's warrior type or his mother's tailoring skills, instead he took interest into the beauties of the middle earth, from drawing the nature views, breathing the fresh air and managing the gardens.

Thats how Rawllen grew, a heart of nature love and beauty, but there is always that inner feeling of seeing things that are more than what the eye can catch, he tend to understand the feeling of things that normally do not show its feelings, like the flowers, he gaze upon them trying to understand how they felt, looking beautiful yet untouched, he wonder if his touch will effect them in term of how they grow, wondering if it will make deference if they just stand there just being what they are.

Thats until he met his promised lady, the woman that was entitled to him since they day they were born, as how their lands lagacy goes, they got married eventually and she suggested to grow a garden where flowers grow, all kinds and live happily together, she went as far as to calit the flower paradise

Overtime those flower produced happiness to the couple, until they were blessed by the child, thats when they needed to work on a way to live their lives, the couple agreed on selling the flowers they had, few by few, selling and growing others.

Before the agreement Rawllen heart was split in half, one that loves his family and one that cares about the flower feelings, getting seperated from its other flower friends, it took him awhile before sorting his feelings and admitting at last that he loves his wife more than anything else and his kid just the same, and now here he is.