You're a masked a̶͈̱̟̋̓ŝ̸̰̫s̶̢̛͌a̵̠̽s̶͎̿̈s̷̞̳̃i̴̱̾̿n̸̺̅͋͋ whose favorite coffee shop server was thrown out of a window by a crazy bookkeeper - the memory of it makes you weep even as you plot r̴̡̤̍̕ḛ̴̛͙̐̀v̷̘̘͇̄̀͆ę̵̹͍̀n̷̟͎̞̏̄̐g̶̭̐ẹ̸͓̆. It was the loss of your favorite coffee shop server that turned you into an assassin and what drives you on today. The Union of Mandated Peace are after you because you tried to drink all of their brandy.