I grew up in Tahu'lareh. I had my mother father and a brother who was 15 years younger than me. After having my brother my parents left on a trip with no details of if they would come back. I was left in the care of my grandmother and father. During such I learned how to hunt using traps, bows, knives, and many other weapons. I was also taught how to hunt more than just wild game. People to exact. I didn't know it then but I was given the skills to do the job my family has ran for decades. Assassination. It wasn't just killing anyone though. It was getting rid of those who left a dark spot on the world and help bring back purity. My family had done it since we moved to the new city. They were hired on as peace keepers and to get rid of anyone who would try to ruin that. When I was about 38 I left home to adventure in search of new game to hunt. I never made many friends back home and was kept sheltered most of my life. I have always dreamed of hunting a hydra. I had even heard rumors that someone had managed to tame one.
Since traveling I have met a few people in passing. Out of those who I have met, Lunir is one who treated me as a friend. Recently I have been invited to meet them again in Norland. After I am done catching up with my friend I plan to adventure towards Siramenor. I have heard so many tales of the landscape and all of the beautiful scenery. If I am lucky I may come across something new to hunt. My grandfather would share stories about the kinds of people he met there.
