"Since I was twelve. I lived off the streets of a gutter-town in Shadaron until these travelling monks found me and took me in. I stayed with them for a time, learning what I could from them, but monastic life isn't for me so I became a mercenary, sometimes gladiator. If you know where to go, there's always an underground fighting pit. They may handsomely if you win, better if you put on a good show."
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