Ok, so wot if you were destined to pick up your father's and assume his profession. Take on the family business. But you don't know him, and he hasn't done that job before. Going back five generations we've abandoned the tools. Are you a bad enough dude to awaken the blood memory, reforge the the shattered sword of your ancestors, and turn it into a bayonet so you can deal with the 30-40 wild boars roaming outside your house?

[Schizo hours]