I was born to Lord Slittounge and Lady Deathsong. My father taught me
everything I know of attacking and spying. My mother taught me of
magic, healing, and poisons. I didn't listen to her much, now I regret
it. My mother was not a seer but she senced trouble the last time my
father dealed with searats. He didn't pay attention to her and went to
them anyway. I sneaked away with him. My mother was right, my father
had been tricked. They killed him and I recieved a scar over, under and
on my right eye. I was lucky I was not permenetly blinded. I was thrown
into the sea but somehow survived. I didn't know where I was and have
never been able to return to my home and see my mother ever again. I
have but one object on my mind, to avenge my father! I will not stop
until my promise is fulfilled.
