"Far far away within the mountains lays a small village undocumented by explorers the entryway well protected by a veil of vines and loose roots from the glorious trees they worshop as divine guardians. Simochii being one of the fledglings of the clan and from one of the happiest families within it however, her soul seemed to ache and yearn for a different life of that of meere farming. Known for her medicine and stitching at a young age Simochii was led into the medical practice at the ripe age of eight while before that age was prompted to watch and make notes of the current in feild doctor at the time Dr.Rootafell the third. The old man also prompted Simochii to take up sewing classes to study her stitching techniques as well as make the rags needed for cleaning and dressing various wounds he tended to."
"Having the urge of adventure in her heart she would often wander out of town and even sometimes out of the divine protection of the veil. One day while exploring a band of guard found her and wondered where she had come from, not wanting strangers in the village she proclaimed she was lost and therefore was taken in by them. One being wounded from battle and with instinct as her guide she helped patch him up. Astonished by her talent the marines put her under the care of thier own doctor to study very vigorusly the art of medicine. At the age of fifteen the young woman had already made a name for herself and was the prime prodogy of that particular base but even that glory did not spare her from punishment when her whimsy had struck."
"By the time she grew to be eighteen she was a well endowed artisan of medicine yet even then the yearn for adventure remained so using her wit she escaped the guard and went to join a Pirate crew in hopes they could protect her from them while in return she healed thier sick and injured."

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