Wingsauce Yacht

Early Life
Wingsauce Yacht was born south of Rathnir. Abandoned on the street following his birth, his parents are unknown. Due to being an orphan, he quickly joined up with a local banditry group where he spent much time training as a warrior. He spent much of his days training in an underground arena, only once going out on an actual raid. Going out on the raid, however, would prove to be catastrophic, as his raiding party would be ambushed along the way. Wingsauce tumbled out to the side of the wagon they were in, unsheathing his sword. Quickly noticing a dense forest, he began running towards it. One man chased after him, who Wingsauce expertly sliced in his stomach and then in the neck before turning back and dashing through the forest. He hid out in a cave that night, and remembered what he had overheard one of his fellow trainees saying: "I heard there's some world to the north of here. They call it 'Rathnir'. It's a land of opportunity, atleast that's what I hear". Wingsauce, not having much of an option now that sketches of himself would undoubtly be throughout the land with a big bounty on his head, went north, snuck onto a ship, and now at the age of merely 12, was a stowaway heading to Rathnir.

Arrival
Wingsauce hid in a box in the ship's cargo area. Unpreferable, sure, but it was the best option he had. For 6 months, they traveled. Thankfully, there were no guards stationed in the cargo are and the ones stationed outside of it were prone to getting shit faced and blacking out. So, deep into the night, Wingsauce would carefully and quitly exit the box,