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I was raised by good uruk parents, and they eventually died while fighting a wild cow for food. After my parents died, I was left alone with my sister until she left to go pursue her dreams. I then met a nice fe-uruk name Makok, she is very quiet and keeps to her self and is very strong. We used to spar a lot until we left each other to go live our lives, we have yet to meet again. I train about three times a week to become the best fighter I can.