MyLegsAreSharp

Dish had been born amongst the roads of Mau’Madur, having never known her parents much due to them leaving her at birth she had been raised amongst the streets among the other variations of Orcish children. Due to her particular sub-race of Orc, Dish had been picked on quite often, finding comfort in the trinkets she would make and sell off to others for small coin. Being called weaker among the other children, the only one she had truly grown close to in her younger years would be an Orcish boy the name of Urim Snakha. Dish grew rather fond of this boy due to him being the only one who took interest in the gadgets that she made, though as they both grew older and grew into their own respected traditions they grew apart as friends and slowly became strangers. Growing older, she began to see her self in a higher aspect than those who resided around her self. After being put into this mindset, she was only able to take it for a few years as the fuming feeling that she was constantly surrounded by idiots had constantly grew stronger, before deciding in the heat of the moment to head off to distant lands in search of quite literally anything to appease her knowledge hungry mind. Having visited many lands such as the Kingdom of Kaedrin, to the depths of the Forest Realm of Irrinor. Though she may not be welcomed to all these places, Dish Arreefze now spends her days wondering amongst the lands in search of gadgets and wares that she can tinker with. Often selling off what she crafts to those who are in need of it so that she may get coin to pass buy and feed her self. The thought of perhaps finding her dear childhood friend once more continuously floats in the back of her head.