Legends of Belariath

Varellan

Born among her own kind, but in a time where her family was one that spoke up when other's thought their tongues should've been silenced. Thus they were. A child only a few years old, old enough to remember faces, but not so much the reasons if why her parents 'disappeared'.

Whisked off in the middle of the night, unknowing and not understanding the reason of the hurry. She found herself in the position of a mix-breed couple of caring people within the lands of Valencia. She grew up outside of a Chirot's community, their kinks of personality not her own, yet her race talents shinned threw on their own in time of adulthood. The couple that raised her loved her, and taught her values she'd never forget, more so in her venture to Nath.

It was threw a mutual friend that she met the man that lead her to her path in which she walks today. It was the knowledge of her own Race that she had grown up without, and thus delved into the book of Sheara. It was a thing she'd been missing, a part that simply fit into place and completed the Chirot woman even further. It was the knowledge and knowing that she could share Sheara's ways with others that spured her from her home and all she knew to that of Nath. Where she currently resides telling more of this wonderful part she's learned of herself.

Time passes, people change, and this particular chirot was no different then anyone else in that respect. Many things shifted for the woman when she came to Nath. The man she'd loved had moved on, and she'd been left to find her own way and that she did. Taking up her studies she learned much, and the few people whom were willing to teach and urge her to achieve her full potential became her new set of friends.

Though, she never thought her life would take such a shift when a certain Necro, who opened her eyes and what laid beyond her normal scope of things. Life was different for her now, and where it was simple it was far from ever boring.

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