My up Bringing was so hard for me to accept... but here it is. i was 4, with loveing parrents and friends. i was on my way to become scholar but then my Village was invaded my the brute heros of the Orc. my family was killed my future was fading. they spared me and the other children to there Tribe were we where slaves. we did all the house work and cooking, i was bashed when ever i looked into there eyes. when i turned 12 i was quiet use to the work they set out for me and the beatings they gave me didn't bruse, with out them knowing i would learn what i could of how to fight and i tought my self how to steal and open locks, it became second nature to me. at night i would sneak off to the arena fights. but i only went to watch Gorgrath fight... the most biggest and deadlyest orc fighter i have ever seen ! after years of watching and learning at the arena i slowly begun to practice the way of a fighter, my fighting skill was with out a dought peeking of what i had learnt of Gorgrath. funny enought i built up alot of strengh and even my skin was like a second armor from the beating i got, they never hurt but i must pretend or they will hit hard or kill me. i hit 18 and i was no use to them anymore, they thought they would get some entertainment of me and throw me into the arena. first round i was up against a orc named Frosk. i enterd with no fear of being beaten i knew Gorgrath was watching. the Bell went and Frosk through his shield on the ground thinking he wouldn't need it. i started running at him, a look of confusetion crossed Frosks face and he steped back but it was to late. i lept from my feet and with both swords stabbed them right into his chest. the crowd was silent in shock. i was standing there, head bowed and raised my hand in the air. they sent in another and another and another but yet i stood standing alone with orc blood sprayn accross my chest. i honored every orc that lay dead befor me, they where good fighters.... until Gorgrath stepped in.... i was stunned at the site of the huge orc the unbeatable orc, the one that i learnt off. i knew this was going to be hard i remember these words even today "you... human you good fight me honor you bravey. if you kills Gorgrath you takes mys chains from necks and you will be frees" i smiled the first time since i had ever been there, then nodded. i started running at him zig zagging trying to confuse him. he swung his massive sword . i ducked and rolled under his legs and hopping up behind him getting ready to stabb him in the back, but then he elbowed me right in the chin knocking me to the flaw then he went to drop the sword on me, i rolled out of the way, he through a dagger that went straight threw my leg and with out any effort he kicked me on the ground, i lay there screaming my lungs out in pain (the crowed dead silent in suspence) with my last ounce of strengh i through one of my swords that ripped into his torso and with a huge war cry and dropped to the ground. (at this moment i was on the ground dazed with a knife throw my leg and he was crawling on the ground with a sword in his torso). with rage blinding him he picked up his sword and swung his sword at my neck, i ragained consciousness and rolled back and left a cut on my face. i took the dagger out of my leg and though it at him, this time hitting his sholder. he fell onto the ground wimpering, i staggerd up and put my arm out and said "i dont want to kill you... i have learnt all i know off you." he took my hand and pulled him self up and i took the 2 blades in him out. he handed me his chain and said " you.... *pants* you hangs on to dis *coughs* brings lucks" i took it and gave him Dagger then vanished into the wild seeing i was free. i would take the path as a adventure i saw my self as orc since then.