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I'll try to keep this short, as much as I can anyways...

I was raised in a remote forest with my Elf brethren, taught the arts and how to be cunning amongst the wild. Unfortunately, I was captured while I was out by myself at the age of 13 and was almost trained to become a sex slave before the leader of the bunch and his gang were murdered. After which, I was adopted by a shinobi who saw potential in me. We then went on murdering missions, stealing missions, escort missions (sometimes underwater), yadda yadda yadda. Fast forward to me being 55 and I met the young Master while trying to keep connected with a mission I was on, something about a jewel and a cave of wonders, became friends with him and left him after I found what I needed. Botched up a mission a while ago, remembered the Master and ran off to be a maid before I could lose my head.

...Sorry, this was still long-winded. I apologize for the time wasted.