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Unknowing of the cause which lead to her assumption of being an orphan, the reasoning for her existence yet more so; her mental lack of remembrance in regards of a past; Lisanna has traversed throughout the extended continent of the land in search for an answer to the lacking fragments of her creation; the hidden story of her origin yet more so childhood. Having spent the presumptive vast majority of her life alone and in the constant contemplation of her life, and for what purpose she had been left on her own, and for what reasoning it might hold for the remaining world; the damsel would often find herself peregrinating to the slightest rumor heard of an apparent answer to the questions sought, and would more often than not become let down upon the realization that the solutions desired was naught but entirely false in nature.

As if caught by this endless circle of stagnation and lies; Lisanna would gradually grow more aware of her surroundings; The suffering of the world, the greed of mankind as well as other oddities alike and even more so, the corruption which so feverishly spread through it like a fire through the dry grass of a field.
Having often fallen prey to greedy kinsmen of the mundane whom sought her out due to many reasons such as theft, and other heinous acts alike. Lisanna would gradually grow more cold and sinister in her ways and methods of prevention. Rather than to merely scare the unwanted guests off, the already ill-natured maiden would more frequently than not begin as to interact with her enemies through pure, ruthless violence.

As time progressed and the girl grew older; Lisanna would become gradually more isolated within herself. Seeking out fights wherever she could, the woman obviously thrived from it there she condemned those unfortunate as to cross paths with her through one despicable act after another. Beating them in ways more creative than most; she would often decorate roads and constructs alike with the blood of both herself and her designated victims.
Without any comprehension as to why such vile acts had her feel so alive; feel so comforted and warm; Lisanna soon grew to the self-made realization that humans, in-spite of her obvious association with them through origin; were in-truth enemies. Fiends and foes that deserved naught but the very fists which she clenched and the painful heels of the boots which she wore.

While this was a belief which Lisanna lived solely by for a major period of time which extended over a period of five years; it would later become noted that the woman in question eventually passed away from such vile assumptions due to reasons left unknown to any but herself; and instead moved back to the presumptive town of her proclaimed origin to start anew. Which once content with her progression of becoming a better person; would evidentially lead to the damsel's current position and life-style as a ranger.