I... Have no memories of my past or of my parents. All i can remember is a young boy who is smilling kindly with warmth. Right now what i know is that a old man picked me up from a riviver when i was stranded there. He took me under his wing and care. Then i was 6 years old. 

He trained and teached me the way to fight for years. We lived in the mountains far off the cities and people. I had been through enough  almost dead experinces and a lot of painful situations because that drunken old man... However after years. The old man died of a heart attack. In the end was i sadly alone... Untill i got a letter that i got invited to do audition for the X.Clan school. So i decided to go for it since the old man said once that he went there before he lived in the mountains. He said it was his intention to send me there when i was ready and old enough. So I locked everything down, Packed up my stuff. Gave my last prayers to the grave of the old man. Then i went off to find the school.

So my story started from on there.... 

(Credits to the owner of this GIF. I couldn't make one of my own like this... No so good at it. So i tried to look for now and i liked this one but couldn't find out who made it. SO please if you know tell me. then i can credit them properly :) )