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I was born in Absalom to a human mother, however for reasons unknown to me was kicked out and forced to survive on the streets around the age of 10. Due to my orcish heritage, very few people approached me offering help or food, so I began to starve so I began to get myself into scraps with the other urchins and beat them into giving up their food. Along the way I heard of some street fighting tournaments and thought myself tough and in need of some money, so I put my name forward and luckily it paid off. One of the other fighters saw promise in me and took me under their wing, taught me the ropes and gifted me the axe (Happy) I still use to this day.
One day my mentor angered the organisers of these fights, so they decided to get back at him by tricking us both into the ring and attempting to force us to fight to the death. On my refusal, they killed him and cast me out of the ring and told me to never come back. I think I only survived because they were too afraid to take me on. Back on the streets, I turned to mercenary work to survive and that’s how I ended up with you guys!

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