I was born in a hollow tree. I was abandoned there because I was a
crossbreed. No one like me, until I was found by a femal gypsy named
Azreil. She raised me and taught me how to use a bow at the age of
three. I was a natural. She also taugh me healing skills and honed my
natural instincts. Although I am part fox and part weasel, I can climb
trees very well. One day, my foster mother grew seroiusly ill and died.
Once again, I was left alone. I was so inraged that I began taking my
ander out with my bow, killing snakes and birds. I then realized my
potential for being a sniper. I was, and still am, and excellent shot
and can climb and hide very well. That is when I found this horde. My
oppertunity al last!
