(You were the heir to the throne of a wealthy kingdom but unlucky for you your parents, the king and queen and the people of the kingdom were easily influenced by one evil noble who wanted the kingdom to himself. After pulling a few strings a vote was cast for your execution, of course meaning that the noble would take the throne, and with you as the only dissenting vote you fled the kingdom with great struggle.)

you wander through the dense forest encompassing the kingdom, you carry with you your bloodied clothes and a sword you managed to hastily grab. As you limp through the forest an arrow manages to catch in the shoulder, you turn around to see a woman with a pleased grin approaching you. She looks to be a bounty hunter