Greetings, I am Katrina Vriskas of the Vriskas Clan.
I am the last remaining member of the Vriskas clan after the Cult of the Obsidian Chariot slaughtered us.
When regained consciousness after the massacre I was covered in the blood of mother and father, they had died trying to protect me.
As I stood up I immediately was struck with pain, not by a weapon but a wound diagonally beneath left breast, it was deep and bleeding fast.
I stumbled out of my house and over hundreds of corpses. my friends, my family and even my sensei were on the blood stained path before me, but I walk past them stumbling through the plains surrounding the village... I collapse on the brink of death.
"Today is not the day of your death young one..." says an old man above me as I faint.
He was right, I have to live... I must shoulder the will of the clan and kill the men behind this atrocity.
I don't know what will be in the path before me, nor do I care... the Vriskas clan was famous worldwide for their raw strength in battle and I plan to use that strength to overcome every obstacle in my way.