My journey to Marentha was a long road of twists and turns. As a young teen I ran away from home to escape a betrothal to a man that I despised. My parents were insistent that I marry for the money and prestige.
I hired on to a merchant ship as a deck hand, keeping it a secret that I was female. When we arrived, eventually, in Zanor I decided that I'd had enough of the ocean, and I liked it there. So I made it my home.
The people of Zanor were "interesting." I started my career in the Guard under the administration of the Bradens. Those who knew them will understand how happy I was when Dame Amaris dealt with them.
I served though the brief Gnoll War and the horrors that inflicted. I bore witness and aid to the efforts to stem the tide of the Darkness last year. I had found a place of my own.
A few months ago Dame Amaris made a trip into Tyrangel and asked me to join her escort. Upon
arriving and meeting her friends, I knew I had found the camaraderie that I had been searching for, now I had a home.
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