He was born and raised to his fears by his father as his mother died in child birth he was always away from home as often he could not able to tolerate his father. Soon he met another kid in the tribe he also had the same problem. As teenagers they swore a blood oath to fight to the death together making them blood brothers. On several occasions he and his blood brother but at age twenty five they were separated in a fight with the elves after the battle he looked for three days and finally he found a body his blood brother lay dead with 15 arrows in his chest surrounded by dead elves body’s. He mourned there for 5 days before returning to his clan for the rest of the year he became problem lashing out at his own clan and family constantly in a fight every day until he was banished by his chief. He could only return once his honour was restored he spent three years as mercenary fighting for money. Until now with his grief settled he starts his journey to restore his honour.
Get out of my way I have more important things to attend to than making friends unless you are hiring me move or be moved.

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