Today I inherited the farm, my father is dead, burnt on the pyre last night. It's depressing, but work must be done. No time for mourning, I've become one of the wealthiest farmers in the area. I've become a man, no time for games anymore. I have a chance to work my way up in the world. I plan on taking it. All i have to do is expand, take over smaller farms. Than i can eventually become the wealthiest farmer in England.

My name is Tom,  a sixteen year old farm-boy. Years of working on the farm has made me tall, tan lean, and muscled. When i'm not farming I enjoy getting up to mischief with my older brother John. I live in a simple hovel in the english countryside. Every day I wake up and start working. It's currently harvesting season, so it'll be a long day, i may have some time for some fun tonight but it'll likely be work all day. I don't really think about my life much, I know nothing else. Im just a simple farm-boy, no education, my only future being this farm after my father dies. This is my Life.