His mother, Krysswylf Hyllwylfwyn, was a dangerous pirate of the Seas who often had feuds with Merlwyb. Greedy for power and gold, it was a surprise when she had a pup after a one night stand with some drunken sod. Her hopes of Jaffa growing into a fierce, bloodthirsty Wolf were quickly crushed when she found her son wishing to play with the minnows rather than practicing sword fighting. But something within her held.. pity? Sympathy? And rather than making him walk the plank to a wet demise, she leaves him in Limsa, hoping someone else gives him a life he deserves... Sometimes, he thinks of her.Growing up, Jaffa worked for the Marauders Guild despite hating every moment of it. He hated the fighting, the bloodshed, how it triggered internal instincts he tried so hard to keep stomped down. So as soon as he turned 18, he decided to go a different route and now works for the Fishermen's Guild. Whenever he's not fishing or working his shifts at the Barkery, he's selling his catch in the East Hawkers' Alley or relaxing at the Drowning Wench with friends.He's still in his prime, and eager to see what life has in store for him!