In western Haense born and raised, on the farmland is where I spent most of my days. Going around tricking, picking on fools. Overall I wasn't caring for any of the rules. When a couple of guards saw me doing no good, and started stopping my trouble in the neighborhood. I got in prison one time and my parents got mad. They said "We're banishing you, all the way to Morsgrad." I packed up my bags and got sent away, moving along the highway day after day. Showed up in Morsgrad, checked out the ash tree and thought to myself this is pretty fancy. First impressions weren't too bad, converting to the red faith was a pretty good plan. I liked what the people of Morsgrad lived like, asked if I could stay if it was alright.