Thasseus grew up as a warrior, so he didn't know much other than that. Since a young age he had been in fierce training in a bandit camp. The only friend he ever knew was the one who had been with him since day one, a dark blue hair and eyed girl, a demigod with no power. Surviving the camp was rough; but without it would be even more chaotic. They were able to be somewhat comfortable in their lives; and they train to their masters' content. The day that Thasseus becomes twelve is the day he becomes a warrior fit to fight on the front lines.