User blog comment:Sayonakidori/What's your back story?/@comment-5977759-20130112004144

at a young age the arisen was attacked by a hobgoblin while out gathering ore and plants for his small village. the arisen barely escaped the battle by running for his life, but not before taking damage. the arisen woke the next morning confused and in pain. he touched his left eye and immense pain flooded his head. after a few hours of trying to sleep again, he opened his eyes only to find out that he could not see out of his left eye. upon looking at his reflection in the water at the nearby shore, he saw that the hobgoblin left a menacing scar over his left eye and the color changed almost overnight to a glazed white. from this day, the arisen vowed to never again to be so weak and trained day and night to protext his village. news of his exploits soon traveled the lands and his services began to be requested high and low. once he established somewhat of a reputation among the elite, he died his hair blue and tattoed the jaws of a wyrm on his face. after a few more years of adventuring, he became known as the Azure Maw. And so it is said among the gossip of taverns and around campfires, that all evil runs in fear when a man with a scar and blue hair appears.