On one beautiful day. Your Uncle Neon called you on a camping trip. To spend time with you, because soon you will get your rank. Warrior, knight, hunter, archer, mage, priestess and so on. You were an orphan, and your uncle raised you alone.

Your uncle was a gamekeeper and a hunter. Which gives hope that you will have not one rank but two. Although this is very rare.

"Hey, sparrow, are you ready to go camping?"