What Was and What Will Be
Ranger, 30, M
Weapons: Fire rapier+3, Dagger+2, 2 Weapon Attack
After growing up in the forest, where I was born, my father had started to train me to become what he was, a ranger. While I learned the basics, the predicament of undead hoards were soon upon my family. No one lasted long, as our neighbors were soon erased and soon replaced with more of the menacing horde. Soon it was our house next, unrelentlessly they attacked and eventually broke down into our abode. While my mother and father helped me up into a tree, they defended off the horde the best they could…but it was no battle, it was a sacrifice as their efforts were futile. I awaited the next morning and heard a well known ranger call to me from below the tree, he took me to the part of the forest where he lived near the city, and I soon completed my training, now, a full fledged ranger, it was only natural of me to explore what modern humanity was like, inside the city walls.