My name is Ryan Trandafir, I was born to Harold and Melissa Trandafir, Highlands of Meranesian Islands. My brothers and I worked on a farm on the eastern outskirts of the Islands. Whilst my brothers were working on the farm, I was hunting and wildlife I was able to ensure food was always on the table no matter how much food we may have yielded on the farm. I spent my spare time honing my skills by shooting targets with one of the hunters in town. When I was 14, our parents died due to famine. My brothers and I fled the islands.. We made a pact to trust each other and always have each others backs no matter what. When I was 16, I earned money where ever I could, usually protecting villages from outside wilderness or hunting for higher class families. The Urguani-Orenian war effected how I maintained a living, so by the time I was 18 I was on my way to search for my brothers. A few months later, I had arrived to a town where I saw Luxor and Heinrich in a tavern, talking with each other.. We were finally united... It seemed that life wasn't hopeless after all..
