Lone Wolfer P.O.V

I am a rogue faunus from the White Fang I decided to leave the White Fang because they were getting too violent, so on the one night everyone decided to held a meeting I knew I had to escape and leave the White Fang... Forever.

When I left I was trying to get back to my house, unfortunately I had break through a forest full of Grimm. Not the safest route but it was that or getting caught by the White Fang. Luckily, I carry my double ended chain scythe "Volting Fang". It was made out the metal of my dad's old equipment, it was a way to honor him after he died protecting my mom and I from a horde of Grimm... The Volting comes from my Father's name, Volt. And the other half is from my looks, as I am a wolf Faunus.

After a while I managed to get home but there were no Grimm.... Strange.

I opened the door and walked in I shut the door and sat on my couch it's strange I live in a forest filled with Grimm but none has attacked this place it's either my semblance or something else I don't know but as long as they don't attack this place then i'm fine 

I continued to sit on my couch until I smelled smoke I looked around before seeing a molotov being thrown into my living room through my window I ran to my door only for a piece of wood large break from my ceiling and drop onto my arm trapping me I tried to pull only for the splinters to dig into my arm

I grunted and grabbed one of my scythes and cut the wood freeing my arm but my arm was bleeding and was dislocated I grabbed my scythes and ran out the house before seeing a few white fang members leaving the seeing "White Fang Bastards" I then lost consciousness 

(Few minutes  later)

I woke up seeing myself lying in a bed before seeing a man with a black mask on "Who are you?" he walked towards me "Your new boss"

My name is Lone Alex Wolfer and this is my backstory.