Sylvester Milo Todd was born an only child, and as he grew showed to be a rather odd and hard to manage. While he continued to grow, he always managed to get into trouble and cause mischief. As he got older he developed an interest into more morbid subjects, despite his rather upbeat personality.
Early on his family moved Quebec, Canada. Living out the rest of his life in the awful french Canadian province. This is where most of Milo's schooling would take place until they moved again to Newfoundland when he was around sixteen.
Throughout grade school to high school and college, Milo would continuing on playing pranks, and getting into trouble, some of his jokes being innocent, and others more malicious and troublesome, of which would sometimes get him involved with the Juvenile delinquent centers and as life went on jails and even prison. Of which he never remained too long, as the offensives weren't demanding of too much time, or noone could prove what he did.
Milo was always looking for adventure and excitement in his every day life, what seems pointless or stupid to others to pursue is what Milo would deem worth his time. Spending his days doodling and wandering off looking for something new to see, whether it was a bug he hadn't seen before or a river that he hadn't found. It didn't matter to him if someone saw it first or did whatever first, he wanted to discover it for himself. Above all else Milo valued his sense of freedom, despite his thoughts that no one really is free, just sufficiently distracted.
Eventually Milo would develop an interest in the field of psychology as he got older and go on to pursue that, but quickly change his ideal career to that of something he'd never feel was work, something he'd love. Of which he was not quite sure and decided to fuck off with his student loan and travel to find the answer to his question. He decided to head towards Europe and work with whoever would hire him and learn, particularly enjoying his time with the Romani people, and especially their music.