Xarastier

At birth I was found near-death, naked, bloodied, and covered in pooling birth-phlegm in an abandoned cardboard lean-to in the woods outside of Stratford, Ct. USA. 

The creature who birthed me was never found.  Later, I was informed by the authorities that they had evidence uncovered in the lean-to of another newborn, a twin, who the beast took with her in flight. 

I was tortured, abused, and beaten over the following years by several obese and ugly spinsters paid by the state to raise me as the warrior and mercenary I've become, following my fate in the destiny of my wounded character.