"I was born. Parents died when I was two. My sister was eight so we went through about...seven foster homes before we were separated. I was four. Gangs beat me on the streets, making me pass out, nearly killing me. So I used the shadows to evade any harm. I always hid. That's what makes up my stealth and how I became a scout. I was beaten and thrown around for about...two years. Then I grew up, surviving off trash. I finally joined the military, to escape my horrible life until FN accepted me. [b]His expression turns dark.[/b] I had a price to pay without even knowing what it was. They experimented on me, made me into a monster, and I had recently just found the cure today. That's why I have all these black veins and half of my arm. What's yours?" [b]He says sipping his drink.[/b]