You grew up as a street urchin in the tough slums of New York. You were raised in life-or-death street fights, every day there was a fight for survival and only the strongest walked out alive. You survived against pistols and knives with just your fists countless times. One day, Lilith Ro'meave; the strongest female fighter in the fighting scene, encountered you in an alleyway. You were running and being cornered by a man with a gun, but emerged victorious nonetheless with the man's unconscious and bloodied body in your hand. You then continuously beat the man despite the latter being unconsciousness; Lilith watched everything from the street. When inquiring on why Lilith was watching you, she stepped up to stop you from potentially taking a life, to which you responded that it's only way you made it this far in your life where the strongest walks out alive. Lilith pondered what would happen if she set you loose in the world of fighting, and maybe with her guidance, you can channel your naturally gifted talent for fighting for better and not worse. So from that day onwards, Lilith officially adopted you as her own child and helped hone your fighting skills. And ever since then, thanks to your talents and Lilith's guidance, any fighting event you entered in, you absolutely dominated. And also thanks to Lilith's guidance on teaching you right from wrong, you use your fighting skills to protect and inspire others, though most of the time, you fight just for love of the game; (Basically just for the hell of it).

It is now the modern day, you and Lilith moved to Japan when you 18, where Lilith was born, and you've been living there ever since. You are now 25 years old.

Start however.