Ever since I was a kid, I've always loved sword fighting. One day, in a medieval "recriation" event, I watched two dudes fight in armor for the first time, and I knew I had to get into it. So I went and talked to the fighters. Turns out that one of them was acctualy making plans to start a new team, and so, even though I was drunk as a opossum, I had my first class right then and there. My girlfriend almost broke up with me that night because I praticed until I sobered up again.

'Til this day, I'm part of the same team, as one of the first members it ever had. Oh, yeah! That girlfriend is now my wife, and mother of my son.