A shepherd girl, living on a modest farm Corrin would spend her days tending to the sheep and chasing off predators like wolves, goblins, and Kobolds. She would watch adventurers wander down the roads in their shining armor, and dream of the day when she too could the tedium of her existence. A dream she never thought would come true. Her family was deep in debt and the farm was barely staying afloat. Corrin’s family hardly had enough food to food to feed themselves and money to afford patches to patch their clothes.
It was as a famine rolled threw the land that corrin discovered a wounded black cat not far from her flock. With care she nursed the animal back to health. This process took weeks but in the end felt worth it. It was late in the following month when a wolf pack attacked her flock. Corrin was hardly able to hold off the beasts as they tore into her sheep. Her staff broken a wolf loomed over her. It was then the cat revealed it’s magical nature and turned into a massive heavy sword. The sight of a armed human caused the wolf to retreat and the pack fell back carrying off half her flock.
Corrin’s Scale mail armor belonged to a male solider, who was shot by bandits. The armor was still in excelent condition, but the helmet was a lost cause.