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Growing up, Jericho was very unaware of the world around him and never knew about the existence of Titans. He was constantly overprotected, supervised and was kept inside the house at all costs unless he went out with his mother. He grew up with an older brother who was very distant from the family and never really understood why. However, there came a point where he eagerly moved out with his fiance, leaving the family. He also didn't have much friends since few of them were around his age or since his mother rarely let him out to play. His father, on the other hand, wasn't ever home and Jericho only knew that his father was in the military and was constantly told that his father did good things to protect the people within the town, but from what? Criminals he thought. As Jericho had gotten into his reasoning years of age, he always knew that something strange was happening whenever he'd hear cannons blow all times of the day and night. Eventually his questions led to more questions; the wall. He always wondered why it was being built but never really questioned anyone about it.

However, there came the time when reality collided with Jericho. While visiting his father one day he witnessed his very first Titan attack. Jericho didn't know how to handle this and was petrified from what he was seeing. He watched his father and the other soldiers try and fight off the creature, but eventually the soldiers got he upper hand. Before he could witness the ending of the battle, he was immediately evacuated and picked up by his mother. It was later revealed to him that his father brought him to the wall to come clean about the existence of the Titans, thinking he could handle it. Jericho sat home that night wondering what it was he had witnessed for the first time and couldn't get the creatures face out of his mind. All he remembered was the creatures lifeless face reaching for him before his father had engaged. Later that night there came a late knock on their door. Expecting it to be his father, Jericho ran out his room but noticed something unusual; it wasn't their father. Jericho's mother broke down in tears after being told something. Then and there, his world fell apart. Jericho didn't need a picture drawn out to know what happened, and since that point on, he had grown distant from his mother just as his brother had. It took Jericho quite some years to realize that his father's death wasn't in vain and realized that his father did many others, his family, and himself a very good deed, which was why Jericho decided to follow his fathers footsteps when he became the appropriate age.

Jericho is now seventeen years old and has joined the military and is a skilled kick boxer. It had taken his mother various nights of pleading in order to be admitted. Jericho isn't doing it for revenge, but to honor his father's death and carry on what could've been less of a burden as he was younger. He's also done it to change his outlook on life and become more of an experienced person and fighter than the naive teen he knows he is. So far, his experience is nothing like he imagined and secretly fears the day he encounters a titan. Wanting to join the Scouting Legion, is a reason beyond foolishness.

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