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Villager: Donald Miller

Donald E. Miller
Answers to: Ol'Miller, Pa Miller, Pappy, Grandaddy
Career: Retired Naval Officer, Craftsman and collector
Species: Manokit cum Dutch Angel Dragon.

An absolute sweetheart Miller spends his time telling facinating stories of days long past and joking with anyone willing to give him the time of day despite how heartbroken and lonely he is. No matter if its the first or the thousandth time speaking with you he'll treat you like his best friend with no hesitation, and it's considered impossible to get on his bad side.
As a young Manokit he fell in love with a pretty damsel from Paris, the city of love, at the time a world torn by war. It was the war that brought him, and the naval son was helping to build and repair the docks when he first laid eyes on her. During their courtship however, the war interveined a long-greyed and decorated Admiral his father fell.
She supported him at the funeral, but three days later, the grave was robbed. In the darkness of war his beautiful, "supportive" French lover was a grave robber, and had robbed his father of the medals and valuables he had been buried with. When he found out what had been done Donald was heartbroken, and She locked up. Only one of his father's possessions was ever found; a watch which had been passed down for generations, nowthe only thing he has left of his father, and after his trials it doesn't leave his sight.
He still dreams, at times, about his lover. Locked away in some Paresian jail, but after she broke his heart, he claims he'll never fall in love again. Thus far, he has proven correct, but there's still plenty of love in his heart for every stranger he meets.

After spending years in Slaycier and meeting the young shiftie, Majestic, he chose to wander anew, a new life in a place where, perhaps, he could forget the maiden haunting his memories.
Meeting the cephalofox and her odd array of comrades the pair chose to stay, and as if somehow sensing his desire to start anew the village Alchemist offered him a potion. A new face for a new life, and thus the fatherly old manokit became a 'DAD' both in face and in name.