JoLeTaco

Raised in a tavern in the Kingdom of Norland by adoptive parents, doesn't know where are his real parents or location of birth. Used to steal from other competitive taverns to support in his own way the tavern before it got burnt to have a monopoly on oranges and for revenge. The adoptive parents are still alive, but couldn't hide their resentment against him since the other "foster kids" got caught in the fire. Feeling judged and rejected he simply fled on his own leaving his now "fake family" behind with a pile of ashes and a bunch of debts. Has only a bit of education but is pretty familiar with all kind of people he met when he was at the tavern and running around in the streets. That's when he also picked up the habit to hide underneath clothes and a helmet because his tusks and deformation were very recognizable and prone to exclusion sometimes when living in a kingdom with a majority of humans