At a young age his small village during the dead of night it was attacked by some bandits. Right before him he watched as his family and friends were killed, just before he was killed he fainted from shock and the next thing he knew when he woke up was that he wasnt dead. A hunter took him to where he stayed and remorsefully told him of what happened. As he grew up he trained with the hunter and grew to see him as a father. On one of his hunting trips he ran into the bandits who originally attacked his home and was attacked, it was a hard battle as he wasnt used to fighting people and got his left eye cut before he could finish him off. As he was healing it turned out he is half blind in that eye and changed the pigment of it.
Once he reached 18 him and his fathers small hut were attacked by bounty hunters. They were able to kill them but the man he has come to know as father got a mortal wound. On his death bed he said that he was ready to go out and find his own path and defend those who need it no matter the cost. That night he buried his surrogate father and set off towards bigger cities and to find his calling and protect those in need.
