Legends of Belariath

Ashha

Born into a pack of gyspy wolvens Ash has never known rules or restrictions. Her childhood was spent carefree and undisciplined. Allowed to run free and learn lifes lessons the hard way. Expirence was her teacher and pain her guide. Once a lesson was learned she never forgot it. As she grew she learned the ways of her pack and come to understand the code by which they lived.Stealing and robbing taking what she wanted was her way of life from the time she could remember. The pack never stayed in one place for any length of time so Ashha never called any one place home. THe world was her playground and the toys were whatever she could steal. AS the years passed her pack became rather well known and many villages and town fell under their rumaging way. It came to pass after many years that the pack was hunted by many who had been wronged and one day they were found. The fight was hard and bloody but when it was done Her pack was gone and she along with one other stilled breathed. It took weeks for her to heal but heal she did and sit out on her own seeking revenge.Over then next few years Ashha roamed from town to town asking questions and seeking out those whom had left her without a pack. To her the pack had done no wrong and those who had killed her family were the ones in the wrong. SHe knew no better and the years only added to her rage and resentment. SHe gathered names and locations and then she began she path of revenge. One by one she struck down the attackers. Along the way she grew cold inside and hate was her closest friend. Over a years time she had buried 11 people and her list was complete. The last one to fall lived in the forest near the Lonely Inn and that is how Ashha would come to find this place. Now she again must fight for her way of life as she finds herself under a collar and the rule of one of her own kind.

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