‘‘Well cub, that’s a long story. Do you know how charr live? Cubs aren’t raised by their parents. I didn’t want this, I wanted to raise my son, Apollo. I fought for him, but the legions banished me from Ascalon. I then moved to LA, and started a small pitfighting crew there. They were three sylvari, a quaggan, a skritt and me. Later, we bought a ship, and started a piratecrew. We use Ventari’s teachings as code, we don’t want to hurt others. Once we became strong, we raided the Citadel, but there I found out my son had died in the field. I wanted to kill everyone, all the lazy leaders of the Legion’s who just sit there and send everyone to their death. But I didn’t. We made an arrangement, and now we sail for the Priory, and we secure the sea and explore it. We adopt anyone who is left by their family, although we might need another ship soon. But that’s about it, not very interesting, is it?’‘