All her life, Babe shoveled s*#! in the stables. Raised in foster care (even in this "perfect" world, people abandon their children), she was the scapegoat of his brothers and adoptive sisters. Not with physical violence, that their parents would still acted on, but the more insidious words. "You do not have enough control over you, your orc blood going all out break, you stink or you do amount to anything in life. Soon, she used her appearance to be left alone ... and to convince someone to do her tasks in her place. At school, she was always suspected of being guilty of something even when it was not her. To chase her frustrations, she began capturing and dissecting animals.
Her dream in life was to be a Paladin to smite anyone did him wrong.
But in assessments, they immediately sent her away. Supposedly, she was too scary and angry.
This new defeat made her want to break everything. She went to an inn and began to hit with a chair all who looked on wrong, that is to say everyone. The guards soon arrived stopping her.
The trial was swift and just. Nobody was dead and it was her first offense. 1 year in prison. Inside well, happy fools of their condition have tried to show her that speaking freely with her fists was wrong. Babar said what they wanted to hear it and it was a penalty was reduced by third.
In search of work, she discovered that being a former prisonnier half-orc create little chance to be hired by an employer. The only job was offered to work was in the stables and do dirty work or... something else who was for the lowest in society. All day long, she lifted heavy bag of oats and cleaned the stables. The smell never removed from her. At first, it was difficult, but gradually as her muscles begun to grow, the task becames easier. Some nobles even came to ask her to be in bed with them so they took advantage of her savagery.
Disgusted to see a humiliating vision of her, she threatened them to do something not nice to a part of their anatomy if they still approached her with their sense of superiority. They never returned.
Soon, her orc blood woke up and had the taste to fight again. His colleagues told her about an illegal arena. In a few months, Babe became the champion using only a stick. Although, she was able over time to handle various types of weapons and armor. But she never had wear those "sexys" armors. With the brutality of her fighting, she was nicknamed The wild Babe. Babe really did not like her nickname. It was demeaning. She would have rather liked the champion.
On the eve of a major battle, for against, She was arrested. The arena was discovered. Babar tried to resist arrest with her stick, but she realized that being the champion of a dingy arena was worthless against the traîned type.
Prison for 20 years this time.
Inside the prison, her admirers had spread the nickname. Babe realized that those actions had led her there. The Law and Order that governed this world had made sure she would be considered a savage if she still act like that.
Well, Babe decided she will no longer act like a savage now. She worked in the kitchen and became a model prisoner. Babe discovered that she loved the order that prevailed in the prison. It did her good. The nickname disappears. A priest would have said it was redemption.
But fate can took an evil turn. The prison director had a son who was in the arena and was killed. Since Babe was the champion, she must have surely killed him. (that was not true)
While Babe was in the principal's office, the latter told him that she will remains in her life in prison and that no matter her manners, Babe will always remain a savage.
This word cracked Babe. She understood then that no matter what she do in this world, she will still be considered a savage. The only way to prevent that was to have more power and to create a new order. It was necessary to frighten and dominate like when she was little. Babe had just find a target to start her plan. Soon enough, she took the great ax that was on the wall and fell upon the director. Surprised, the director received a blow to the chest. Babe was quickly put down, but to see the look of fear in the eye of the still living director was enough.
