Resullu, born on 17th of July in the USA had bad luck from the start beeing born into a poor and disfunctional family. His mother was working double shifts while he rarely saw his father beacause of his job as a trucker. Beeing oftently the one to do most of the chores around their small decrepit apartment he was left with an awfull lot of free time that he used to roam around the streets even getting to know some cults that were running rampant in the area killing each other off for territory, research materials and drug money. With the goverment beeing preoccupied the violence continued unopposed. Young Resullu took a special liking to the Occult and having a natural affinity the gang closest to his home, The Risers, decided to groom him into a future acolyte seeing potential in him. He learned the locations of many of the stashes hidden across the world with contacts of The Risers with other occult organisations. After some years young Resullu, as a cover for his research into the occult, applied and was hired at a local morgue. Because of his sparse time at home and beeing rased mostly by his fellow cult members he lost contact with his parents barely even sleeping at his own home. After the terrorist attackfrom the 11th of September most occult organisations were branded terrorists and openly targeted. Soon after, on 16th, while in a meeting with fellow members of his cult the newly formed Global Anti-Occult Coaliton forces busted down the entries into the mourge where the meeting was taking place and after someone pulled the gun a slaughter began. Young Resullu beeing only 17 at the time was mortally wounded when he was shot two times in the chest. Bleeding heavily he dragged his broken body to a sacrifical dagger layed down next to body that was cut open and with all the brainpower he could muster he started chanting a prayer to Undeath. Stabbing the dagger into a passing GAOC soldier he drained his life force killing him instantly and leaving the body a dry husk before beeing shot by the next person and collapsing onto the floor. His life signs ceased seemignly as he was presumed dead and tranported to another morgue. Meawhile Resullu he was trapped in his own body as his prayer was answered and the life force of the killed soldier was keeping him alive. The expierience would be deeply traumatic as the two days of pain and the feeling of dying terrified the young acolyte. After waking up and bandaging up his half healed wounds with any rags he could find and stumbling out the morgue to the utter horror of the practioner he did the same to him as he did to the soldier the practitioners body emmidientally giving in to the power of the dagger living only dry mummified remains. Resullu would rest for a short time before stealing the now husks documents and keys then the clothes from his personall locker. He would drag the shriveled man back into the mourge room and with the crack of breaking bones put the body in the same body bog he woke up in before marking it as "checked and ready for burial". He would visit a good friend of the name of Kurman Ahmari who would help with forging the documents. With no home and getting employed at another yet morgue again he would make the meager money to keep himself fed and properly clothed. As days passed he tried his to best to practice necromancy, oftently failing , keeping in mind his expierience with almost fucking dying. Finally he would see an opportunity as a contractor and after managing to pass he is ready for his first assignment.