Khhan was born to a middle class family in Umbar (central Harad) where his father taught him the basics of dancing as soon as he could walk, this caught the attention of a wealthy dance instructor who took the still very young lad under his wing. So from around the age of four he was forced to learn the methods of dance, his teacher was harsh and strict in his training, making the young boy train from the break of dawn until far after it setting, the boy was pushed to his limits for many years, his teacher forcing him to drink rum and dance in a drunken state, should he be to drunk to dance he would be beaten. his teacher assured him that if he could dance drunk half unconscious, he could dance sober. this carried on until he was around the age of eight. By this point he was very skilled in the art and was performing shows for all types of crowds around Umbar. He built quite a name for himself as the child prodigy of dance from the south.

He soon grew from his name and was now growing tiered of the same life style in his late teenage years. he was no longer training under a master and had grown quite a taste for rum as he how now started to manufacture and trade his own rum, building it into a profitable business. He was free to do as he wished. Under the cover of darkness he would slip from his home and wander down the back allies to a large reinforced door, he would knock awaiting entry to a large underground fighting ring where two men entered and only one left. The though of this interested him with a passion as he watched the brawls betting on the matches when one day he decided to enter. He was light on his feet and could dance around his opponent with great ease, he would use his skill of dance and his harsh training to fuel his blood lust in the fighting cage.

This soon caught the attention of a man, a rather shady man who would always be wearing a hood and talked in low hushed tones. He told Khhan he would have work for him which would satisfy his craving for blood but would not expose his reputation to be tarnished along with large bags of gold as a sweetener for the deal. Khhan could not resist and began taking contracts, full filling them in the dead of the night when one day he was ordered to a noble mans home who was in a spot of trouble and was in need to Khhan's assistance. he was informed that a man by the name of Kahldoon Umaraah, had stolen a large amount of his riches and fled into the north, because of this the mans empire had fallen into hard ship and he had little men left by his side. Khhan had recognized the name Umaraah as the family of high merchants who he used to trade off his rum. Khhan pondered the mans contract before refusing, he took a sword to the mans head before he took as much of the mans remaining riches and set of into the north in search for the man named Kahldoon.

When arriving in Bree it was not hard to track this man down and as Khhan confronted the man most knew as Goldgel, he explained how a man from back home had ordered his death, Goldgel was suspicious as to why Khhan was here as Khhan assured him he was not here to kill him, he provided the baron's head as proof, the head would have been almost unrecognizable from decay should it not have been for the mans facial tattoos which gold instantly recognized. from there some trust was built and a strong relationship has only since grown as they manage their trade in Bree and also slip into the night.