Urgar Skullhammer

Im born and raised in the jungle by an uncivilized human tribe who worshiped Marjuk. The mighty lion was emulated by your tribe and for the first fifteen years of your life this is all you knew. The story of how you were conceived was not lost to you. When you were conceived your tribe was divided by orc raiders and many of your woman were captured. Most were not immediately killed and eaten to satisfy other cravings the orcs had. This gave the male members of your tribe time to track them down. Many lives were lost that day, but the fury that took your tribe is still talked about. It is believed that each one of them was possessed by the spirit of the lion. All the orcs lost their lives that day. However you and two others in your tribe are a constant reminder of that day. The reminder is fresh on your mind whenever a member of your tribe looks at you. While you love your tribe, you never quite felt the love in return. The only thing keeping you around was the unconditional love your mother gave you. When she died, of sickness, you no longer felt that you were part of the tribe. So you left. After some month of travel, I was attacked by human bandits, but I had lucky that Toyohisa came to help me. We killed the Attacker and since that day we are going together on our Journey.