Legends of Belariath

Kisma

Kisma grew up in a tribe of Cat People that lived in the trees with houses and platforms that would span amazing distances. Her village lived in a forest area with outrageously tall trees reminiscent of the Rain Forests. The village was spread out over a long distance due to fires and other such disasters. They didn't want the village being taken out so easily so they spread each part out.

She was of one of the Dark tribes amazingly enough, if you looked at her and the way she acted she would seem the exact opposite most of the time. She didn't have a very nice upbringing and her parents in their want to bring Kisma to hate as much as they did wreaking untold horrors upon her. She was enslaved within her own village for anyone to beat or rape, (Getting beaten while rapped was a favorite.) she was also strung up each night in a different manner for her to sleep.

She doesn't much talk about her past among her village as it was a time she would rather forget, but when they found out that she wasn't going to hate quite like they did her parents took and sold her to an inn as a slave there.

The Crow's Nest (the inn she was sold to) wasn't nearly as bad as her village where she used to live so she actually prefered it quite a bit. The owner of the Inn was actually pretty nice to her and was fairly lenient on days where there were not a lot of customers and he would let her roam the town during the day so that she could get some fresh air.

She worked at the Crow's Nest for about four years before the owner was savagely murdered for one reason or another. Kisma hadn't really known why, but he'd been the closest thing to a father figure she'd had all of her life. Apparently a thug had wanted to buy the exotic beauty to take and sell off to the highest bidder somewhere else, but in his frustration with the owner at not selling her the thug killed him.

The thug tried to take her, but quite a few patrons of the Inn had been there when he'd had his rampage and the Town Watch had been called. The Town Watch had him strung up in the middle of town within the week as the owner of the Inn had actually at one time been a large political figure in that kingdom.

Kisma was shipped off on a caravan heading toward distant lands to set up trade. She was suppose to be used as somewhat of a bargaining chip as the owners son (a pretty high political figure himself) had taken control of the inn and everything in his father's property.

The little catgirl was kind of sad to see her home and only father figure go, but she wouldn't let herself dwell on such things for long as she'd grown a cold heart living with her family. The caravan was taking her toward Nanthelion, this amazing town exited her when she arrived as it was so different from the little towns and villages she'd been in before.

Once in Nanthelion she was at once given to the Lonely Inn and made a slave of that fateful building. She served there gratefully, but soon learned of the carnal desires of the inhabitants of the town getting used quite often. Even through all of this she met a man, his name was StormWind. She'd never met someone of his race of the Chirot before, but oh was he so nice and handsome. Over time she fell for the man just so easily forgetting of her past with him around.

However good things never last and one day she was kidnapped by Goblins. Kisma was taken far far away from Nanthelion although she had no clue where she was being taken. She was used and abused by the Goblins on almost a daily basis which wasn't so bad by her standards, but it still wasn't too great as they just didn't really care for her well being at all.

The Goblins apparently had pissed someone off and a group of warriors charged into their camp one night while she was in the middle of being used. Kisma was able to run away trying to get as far as she possibly could knowing that the warriors probably wouldn't be too much better than the Goblins. She found her way to a cottage out in the middle of no where amazingly enough.

This cottage didn't look too big, but the owner of the cottage was apparently a very powerful mage and had a basement with multiple portals leading to different towns and cities around the country side. The cottage amazingly was the center of all of the towns and the exact reason he'd build it there.

The mage felt sorry for her plight and took her in as long as she would clean up for him and occasionally service his desires. (He was a man after all.) Well this wasn't too bad of a deal so Kisma took him up on it and started helping him keep everything under control in his home. In the process of cleaning and such she found she had quite the affinity toward the knowledge of magics although she had only used minor evocations before.

The Mage started to teach her a little bit of the craft (which cost her more servicing of his desires, to which she was only happy to oblige.) in this study she found she had amazing prowess with electrical powers which the power of surprised the mage. Once she unlocked these powers however she found she wasn't able to control them quite as well as they'd both hoped and little accidents started happening.

Kisma was kicked out of the Mage's house when one of those little accidents became a little bigger than she'd hoped. She was walking through the house one day and a large peal of lightning shot from her hand and destroyed a few experiments the Mage had been working on. He was furious and just set her on the right direction toward Nanthelion which she'd been hoping to get back to for about a year then.

She traveled for about another year before finally getting back to Nanthelion having quite a few more accidents along the way, but she actually found Valencia before she found Nanthelion. She hadn't known of Valencia until she stumbled into it one day.

She tried to start a life there and get a house that she could call her own hearing about some kind of land rush for some Empire. The name had rung a bell, but it didn't don on her until she saw someone that she'd seen inside of Nanthelion one time a couple of years back.

She had founder her way home through the portal to Nanthelion, but she still owned the land in Valencia and probably preferred to live there as it was a right bit cheaper than trying to find something in Nanthelion. When she got back to the inn however she met the man she'd missed for so long, StormWind.

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