Oi, names Iris Calloway. I grew up with my father and two older brothers in a small house. We didn’t have much but we managed. I cleaned, cooked, fixed our clothes, but I wanted to do more with my life than look after three stinky boys forever. I didn’t talk to many people as a kid, but at night id sit on our roof and write in my journal. After a while, I decided I was going to pack up my things and head out to go find what I was meant to do. For a while, I stayed with a group of people. They taught me how to steal and fight. After about a year I told them I still wasn’t satisfied so once again I left and now I'm searching for that missing piece. All in All, I'm just going with the flow and seeing what lies ahead for me.