Corosh's life is one of community and mercy. His mother and father fled from their clan while he was an infant. Having few options, they sought a new life with some of the outer clans around Saarivalkea. While skeptical of the newcomers, the people's creed of honor and harmony gave them a chance.

Corosh grew up with a few friends, but ultimately was isolated due to his heritage. He enjoyed the solace of hunting and gathering, preferring the soft winds and gentle snows to the relative commotion of camp life. He earned his nickname after one fortuitous hunt, bringing home four deer in one day.

He developed a reputation as a problem solver in the clan. Soon, he was being sent out to deal with problems more than hunting or gathering for the tribe. To his surprise, he liked it. A wanderlust began to take hold in him, but he yet remained among the camp. He eventually married and had two children, both following in his footsteps.

After they had grown, Corosh finally came to an agreement with his wife. He would finally have an opportunity to adventure, and sate that building curiosity, before he became too old to do so safely. He promised to write and visit whenever not on the road.