Azcanth Sultro was born into the Sultro family by his mother Camiel Sultro and his father Ristan Sultro. He was raised in the elven city of Kisah where they they lived and where he played in the forests with other elven boys. They would often carve sticks into the shape of swords and battle each other while pretending that they were parth of the goblin wars that they heard stories of from the elders int he city. That was the time in his life where he realized and took a great deal of pleasure in using the self made weaponry and thus grew a strong craving to become a warrior. Through his teenage years he began intense training to learn the basics of the warrior art. the Others in his class were a little different from him as he was only half of elf and they were all pure in blood. They never made fun of him or spoke ill, at least not to his face. Though he could still hear the remarks that they would make about him from under their breaths when he was around. Azcanth grew sad and distraught about this as he was quite tired of the prejudice that he had encoutered and decide to run away to the free city of Stonegate where he thought no one would make fun or speak ill of his heritage. He made his way to the city by means of the Eastern Highway after following the coast of a river. He was quite happy when he got to the city as the twon folk were friendly and pleasant with him. He asked around and got the name of a man that could continue to teach him the art of the warrior. The man everyone in town said was the best teacher of that art in the city. Kendrick. He finally tracked him down and began his training once again. He would often run the streets and forests surrounding the city, practicing his new skills and techniques till mastery level. To this day he still trains to become the best warrior of the land.