My D&D character back story

The story behind my Dungeons and Dragons charater!!!

It was a cool summer night, I had turned 4 that day and father and his friend would be home soon from their trip to the temple to celebrate. Mama said that father had to visit it, but he was gone so much it felt like he didn't  love us anymore.

Their was a creaking sound coming from the front of the house, so I ran to the door to find father and his friend, Bryan. Mama was over joyed to see father, as I've come to understand that she was carrying a child, a boy that would be named Caleb.

Bryan had to stay in a separate part of the house do to him been human (a very short human though, about 4'5) and us being half lings (hobbits) (the tallest of us being 3')

That night I heard a scream coming from father and mama's bedroom, I left my room to see what had happened, only to find father laying on the floor dead, his head nearly detached. I screamed and cried for mama to fix him but she only held me, until she was pulled away from me. She turned to the person who had done this, she was met with an evil grin and a punch to her swollen stomach, causing her to cry out in pain and sorrow.

That was all I remember before I blacked out, from what, I'm still not sure.

Age 6:

Mama is weak, she keeps praying to him of which I didn't know the name of at the time, asking him to help us in exchange for me to serve him as a cleric, like my father before me. I had managed to get his necklace baring the symbolic the god some how before blacking out. All I had was this small room, the necklace of my father and my mama, but I didn't stay that way. Bryan entered the room and grabbed mama, then started to choke her to death as I screamed for him to stop and to leave her alone. Once he let her go she was dead, tear poured from my eyes, first father, then my unborn brother, now mama. I have no one at all now, I am alone.

"Just so you know if you want a chance at freedom, you have to stay alive. The only way to do that is to eat your precious mama." Bryan told me, this only made me cry harder, but in the end I had to do just so, the mental abuse had begun.

Age 10:

The previous 2 years of my life held the physical abuse, which consisted of daily beatings mostly, nothing compared to the abuse to come.

It started on my tenth birthday, as a present he forced me to 'suck him off' as he called it. It soon became more serious, with different sexual acts, he even invited friends I few times, however the worst was yet to come.

Age 12:

Pregnancy can be tough on anyone but a twelve year old is a whole other story, I was what he an 'early bloomer', whatever that means. Though I was to have his child, he had taken away my parents, unborn brother, the life I could have had and now he wants me to carry a child for him, and only once the baby is born may I leave.

I was about 6 months in when loud noises could be heard from out side the building, like something big wax trying to get in through the wall behind me. I slowly stood as I heard rushed foot steps in the hall outside my door. At the same time as the door burst open, a whole was created in the wall. The figure stood tall above me and Bryan, probably taller than the two of use combined. It shot a beam of light at Bryan who deflected it and it hit me in the chest causing me to scream out, this distracted Bryan long enough for the unknown man to shoot him with a different beam of light killing him instantly.

I was taken to the temple my father used to visit and healed by the god himself, this caused my natural brown hair to turn white for some reason as I received cleric
magic mama had mentioned in her prayers. I was finally free from Bryan and now live my life with my soon to be child.

Age 15:

I've been free for 3 years and it's drawing closer to Caleb's (Caleb at age 7 above) 3rd birthday, I named him after the brother I never got to meet and damn does he love flower especially the pink ones. He's starting to talk better so I have someone to talk to out in the middle of nowhere, other than the animals. He also wants long hair like mine someday, and to become a cleric like me once he's old enough. My life seems to have taken a turn for the better.