A stout, debonair Dwarf.

-My earliest memory is being poked and prodded by my goblin captors
-They frighten me and threaten to kill me, but at the same time have taught me strength and endurance
-I get sent into battle to see if I will live or die.
-While in battle I befriend a runt Ogre, who saves my life.
-He teaches me how to be a fighter and to protect myself.
-I learned that the Ogre tribe that my Ogre friend is from is responsible for killing my family.
-I peruse over a plan to escape by faking my death in battle, with help from my Ogre friend.
-I convince my Ogre friend to pile dead bodies on top of me and tell my captors I was killed.