I worked in a mine before the black death destroyed our city.
Protective, tough, determined, smart.
Anything I can get my hands on and break the skulls of the undead with is an important item.
I was abused as a child, by my uncle and aunt, I was sent to the mine at the age of to and worked until I was 20, because that's when the black death began and the dead arose. The revelations in the bible were true. But I won't give up, they took my family, they decimated my city, now I must survive, I must!