- Djari grew up an orphan on the streets of neverwinter never knowing the warmth and love of a family. His only friends were some of the urchins he lived with on the streets.
Over time he heard tales of street kids going missing and rumors of hooded figures snatching up anyone unlucky enough to be caught out in the cold night, fearing for his own safety he tried to stay hidden during the nights hiding on the rooftops near the warmth of the chimneys.
- One night he woke to a scuffle happening in one of the alleys below he carefully crept down one of the buldings and into the streets to investigate the noise, he then saw a street kid who was quickly swept into a bag by a hooded figure Picking up a nearby rock he hurled it at the hooded man, it struck the man right in the left eye and stayed there. Shouting in pain the man fell to his knees, Djari quickly scurries to the the bag releasing the urchin inside with a quick thanks the kid turned and dashed down the street leaving Djari alone with the Robed man still shouting in pain. But as Djari turned to climb back to safety on the rooftops he was hit in the back of the head and fell unconscious.
- When he awoke he was locked in a basement surrounded by urchins he soon learned of the cult that stole him and many kids like him to be used as vessels for fiends he spent a long time in that basement until one day a man with an eyepatch walked into the cell and grabbed him Djari recognized him as the man from the alley wishing to take revenge for his eye the man took a brand and put it to Djari’s left eye he blacked out from the pain when he awoke he was on an chained to an altar but before the ceremony could begin a group of guards broke into the building and swiftly took out the robed men.
- Once him and the others urchins where freed he was taken to an apothecary run by an old druid named Goswin for treatment. Djari had grown tired of living alone and asked the Goswin if he could aprentice under him he agreed and Djari spent the next ten years there saving every copper he could. Goswin grew old and eventually passed but not before giving him one last gift, he asked a high ranking emerald enclave member to heal Djari’s eye the man agreed and Djari was half blind no more but he still had the symbol burned into his skin over it Djari joined the Emerald Enclave soon after training with weapons becoming a ranger,