Nylathria was raised in a small orphanage off the coast of Gladewyn. She grew up with twelve other children, most of which were human. When she turned 26, she decided to leave the Orphanage and tried to work as a maid in a wealthy household This didn’t go well as she often got into fights with the other maids and caused a lot of mayhem. She left the house with whatever remained of her dignity and perused a life of crime. She would steal, lie and cheat to almost everyone she met and often cheated her way into as much money as she could.
Not all of her life was bad ,however. She lived a life of luxury with the stolen money she had acquired and lived quite comfortably. She would often spend her nights in the tavern, drinking quite heavily and drowning out the boredom of everyday life. She never did believe in faith and didn’t agree with others on the Wild Faith as she never really had anything to have faith in.
A small hooded figure stepped off the large boat, lifting the hood further over her eyes. She huffed as she stepped off the boat and began to make her way towards a tavern when she was stopped by a well dressed Gentlemen. She looked him up and down before pulling her hood off and giving a fake smile. “I am but a humble servant, My Lord. I am here to serve” She bowed low and spotted a gold chain hanging in his pocket. As she made my way back up slowly, her swift fingers grabbed the gold chain and swiftly placed it in her pocket. The man seemed not to notice as he continued to smile. She hummed and nodded her head before beginning to walk off. As she did, she reached her fingers behind and swiftly grabbed the bag of gold coins hung around his waist and placed them in her cloak pocket. As she headed down the road she heard a loud “Hey!” and smirked, her body reacted quickly and sent her sprinting down the alley, a loud laugh escaping as the chase began.
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