Lotaneth grew up on a small outer city farm in the lands of mythrador a young oy he enjoyed the fire things in life...money, fame, and valor as his father had been a big name in the royal army. but something to Lotaneth seemed not to add up for one His father always had, funds that were not accounted for.
It was not until Lotaneth turned 13 that He learned of the underhanded dealings of his father. one morning soldiers came about the home, broke down the door and lifted Lota's father out of the house...in repayment as was the law of Mythrador...Lotaneth was sent off into slavery. where he would spend the next 4 years. learning the sword and perfecting the arts of combat.
Four years on the field of battle had changed the cute lil kitten into a trained killer, a fighter for higher. at the end of a fifth year of service He earned his freedom. Where he then made his way traveling to a place simply called Nanthalion. This place He thought mayhaps finally he could make it on his own...but when he got there...news of games of war spread to his ears...and money and prizes. Entering these games lotaneth first made his impact gaining the favor of multiple Men and woman of the empire...including One Lord Greywind...whom Lota accepted gracielly the offer to join the house.
Many things happened in those passing days and weeks and even months that followed the games...but nothing would prepare lota for what would become of him...having believed the days of slavery had left him...Lotaneth met a woman named Thudner...who in her own way brought out in Lotaneth the slave side of him again. who knows for how long...or what will happen...but the future is unwritten.