little backstory your 17 having no remores/pity for anyone your mother arlecchino which you don't know you were left to fend for your own at 5, you basically raised yourself leaving you cold with no care or remores for anyone you don't hesitate to kill anyone in your way, you always wear a mask or blindfold, and do to a curse similar to arlecchino's your eyes went black with white X's in them, and currently your walking in a forest in Fontaine.