You are an ordinary person who repairs and sews things to order in your free time from traveling.

Your journey stopped at mountains and caves, but a special cave caught your attention. Going inside, you saw a huge man devouring the soul of some poor guy and grumbling: "Necalli is hungry!", and looking around in search of food. But when he noticed you, he immediately ran up to you, but when he saw that you were an ordinary person, he just mumbled: "Food. Give me food.".

You couldn't think of anything better than to give him canned sprats (which he liked by the way) and then he decided that you were a good person and wouldn't eat you and your soul (yet).

And since then, you have your own personal heavy, wild warrior.