From the young age of two, Grizz had known nothing but the clash of metal, and bloodshed of battle. Taken away from her parents by an elf and owner of a colosseum, a man only known as the Begetter. 


The only glimpses of the outside that Grizz got were controlled by the Begetter to paint a picture that the outside world was a scary and dangerous place. “The arena is a safer place for you” he would say. She got front row tickets to the action, seeing blood spilled mere inches from her face.


The Begetter would do anything as long as he could make a quick buck, including lighting fires in his arena to make the fights more interesting.

At the age of five, Grizz started to train in many different types of weapons of her own volition, strengthening both her mind and body. She would read up on many different types of weapons and unarmed combat.


At the age of five, the Begetter put her to the test, putting her in the arena to fight. Grizz, not wanting to disappoint her parental figure slew the human that she was put up against, not before putting on a show for the audience.


This went on for a long time, training, fighting, more training, it was a constant loop. The only thing on her mind was spilling the blood of her enemy and putting on a show.


This all changed when she was 18. She was put up in a fight against a ratfolk who was trembling and was obviously not a fighter or there by his own choice. Grizz approached the ratfolk ready to swing, but then they said “kill me if you must, but know this will only hurt you in the long run. He does not care for you.” In a fit of rage, she yelled she could not do this. The Begetter came down and finished off the ratfolk for her. 


Later that night, filled with rage and resentment for letting that happen and the countless deaths by her and other fighters' hands, she packed up her belongings, including her greatsword, a dagger, and the pick that the ratfolk used as a weapon. 


She now is looking to clear her conscious by helping people in need as an adventurer and maybe one day meet back up with her true parents.


She is very awkward in social interactions, as she is used to constantly being on edge due to her upbrining.

Type
Retired PC

Age
25

Gender
Nonbinary

Pronouns
She/They