I first began working on Arcrath when I was 28 years old, but I never messed with game development.  First, I needed to learn how to work the software as much as I could.  My project was complex as is my mind.  I've had this world inside my head since I was a child.  Twas my escape from the cruelties of my peers.  Many a thing were my fantasy more specifically, medieval times.  I loved knights and the idea of a set of morals and principles that guide us.  Especially since humans lack morals and values to better establish a world of goodness.  I worked 16-24 hours a day nonstop to learn everything possible to build a world of life inside a fantasy.  

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I also enjoy philosophy, poetry and history.  I absolutely loved the Samurai and the idea of bushido; core values of the inner self to guide us through life.  The original title of my game was "Wielding Honor."  I loved the idea of world with honor and integrity that this one lacks.  After working diligently on my world, I realized I do not have the ideal personality that the world gravitates towards.  When I was about 32, I gave up on my project thinking I could not draw people in to play it.  Therefore, instead of continuing, I gave up on it.  

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Covid hit and life became rather challenging, and so I moved in with my father in order to get back on track.  My father is an abusive man who craves control.  I am not one to control as I believe in respect in other people.  I couldn't do anything without him hovering over me, he would even get physical.  After 4 years of complete hell, I found a way to leave.

At this time, I was 38 and I figured...

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I've been beat and neglected my entire childhood, abused beyond belief and I will die one way or another.  It is not worth living within this abusive world that I might as well make my game or die trying.  

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Tales of Arcrath is now my world, and everything within my world is the fight for goodness within the darkness.  The honor in which is wielded by good and evil.

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It is my story, the inner war for life in the midst of death