Northwest of what was once Midgar is an abandoned forest that used to be a hideout for riff-raffs about a decade ago. Occupying this area now is but one: a brute and humble swordsman sharpening the blade of his gigantic sword. Using a rare stone known as materia -(a spherical rock said to be a meteor shot down from heavens) the man flattened every dull spot the blade had gained when it was used to wipe out a band of 100 thieves that have recently terrorized local cities and villages. The peculiar titan, looking around his mid 30s, was fully dressed in white -a white trench coat, a white vest, white baggy pants, white buckled boots and to top it off, a white headband he had received from a priest he rescued 5 years ago. Besides the color white, all that one could see on this him was his spikey black hair, his black leather belt, and his blue eyes that glowed, marking a whole different legacy. Interesting enough, his presentation may spark attention; his combat skills are far more extraordinary. With more battlefield experience than any other, this man has specialized in all forms of man-to-man combat. Everything from the mystical punch art perfected by ancient monks, to the deadly sword style of the samurai. Finally, his remarkable physique and mere perfect state of mind makes him one of the most revered gladiators ever known…. But why is this man here today? And just what is he trying to pursue? Behind every man lies a story. And it is in those stories we find destiny.

Once the leading general of the Godhand (an organization of former Navy Seals hired to take on the world's most hazardous criminals) he has made his name known to crime syndicates all over the globe as the warden from hell. It is said that when the warden has busted a group, the hand of God has touched them. Ruining parties for gangs, dealers, thieves, mobs, and murderers, he had found more than justice…. He also found his mother and father breathless on the sofa of his living room late at night. The only clue to his parent's murder was the scarf with a unique swastika that was all too familiar. Moments after the brutal murder, he was never to be seen again. All he was left with was his sword and his father's materia stones that he knows nothing about. But that was then, and this is now….