Talk:Amon/@comment-70.226.196.71-20120328041407/@comment-4521003-20120330023654

Amon was originally a shop owner, with a loving wife and young son. One day while cleaning up the shop, a group of bender thugs came into his store and started causing problems. Amon, being skilled in several different martial arts and using Chi blocking, fairly easily fought them off and threw them out of his shop, telling them to never come back or they'd have to deal with him again. The thugs ran off.

Days past with no sign of the thugs. Amon left the shop, leaving his wife and son to clean up while he took care of some business elsewhere. It was late at night when he heard shouting, and saw an orange glow several blocks down from where he was and, realizing thats where his shop was, sprinted in that direction. As he rounded the corner, he saw his shop consumed by fire. He quickley ran to the doorway, looking for his wife and child. He heard their screams coming from upstairs and ran to help them. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, a section of the floor above started to give way and a board slammed into him, pinning him to the ground. He furiously worked to get free of the board, all the while hearing the screams of his family above. Just then, several men who were outside came in and helped move the board off of him and dragged the screaming Amon outside to safety. Once outside, medics attempted to subdue him so they could patch up his burns. A loud creek came from the burning shop and it collapsed on itself. Amon knew then, that there was no way his family had survived.

Since that day, many years have passed, and he knew who had started the fire that killed his wife and son. Those bending thugs had taken everything from him....and they-and their kind- had to pay for their doings. One day, he was going to make every last one of those vile, power hungry, monsters, would suffer.