Lived with his grandmother and her weird (derogatory) husband until the age of five after which he lived with his mom and her abusive husband for years. He doesn't remember much from these years besides everything bad that happened. He usually found distraction in playing online games like FeralHeart, SecondLife, and WolfQuest. He had an obsession with wolves.

At the age of ten his sister was born and later at thirteen his brother. A few years after his parents divorced and he took on the role of being a parent-sibling while she worked and went out to party. He was already used to being shut in online so adding care of his siblings to the mix didn't seem like much change. That. Was because he was Bad At It. How could he know what to do, being a kid himself? Lots no one talks about. He kept them alive at least. They played games together most of their days off from school and often bickered about dumb shit. Despite feeling like he's done the worst babysitting job ever with them, they had a lot of trust in him. They told him about things they didn't even tell their mother, not out of spite for her, just because he was always there to listen and give the best advice that he could. He was always confused by their trust, never giving himself enough credit for how he did take care of them.