Born in the Kingdom of Haense, Northela Arias was a young human girl born into a noble family. Her father, Glen and her mother, Julia. Northela was the youngest of 4. There was Killian, the eldest - he is a soldier who fights for the glory of the kingdom he resides in. Then there was Mari, the second born - she was a member of the royal families' personal guard dedicated to laying down her life for her king, a fearless woman. Then there was the third, Lemillian - He was a war strategist further pushing the Kingdom of Haense to victory... Then there was Northela, the youngest of the 4. North grew up in the same environment as her siblings, she was given the best education there was, she was placed in the best combatant academy and ranked top of her class, same as her siblings before her, and was taught to always have backup plans, preparation for everything - a bright future was destined, her family made sure of that... But what her family was not prepared for was her change of heart. North did not like the idea of harming others to bring her kingdom 1 step towards an unreachable victory. She hated going to the combatant academy, her mind forever haunted by the pain she ruthlessly caused to her fellow classmates during training, and being praised by her mentors for it, hating the feeling of having a weapon in her hands. She tried to keep these feelings to herself, knowing her family would not approve of such a weakness, but every secret eventually comes out... but once she had turned 18 her family grew curious as to why she had not made a move to join the war as a soldier, or wondering why she had not moved in to aid in creating strategies for the war, why she was refusing to contribute anything to the war. That was when her biggest secret came out, and just as North had predicted... her family did not approve.
The night her secret had come into the light, a fight was born from it. Her entire family had turned against her in an instant declaring her to be selfish, and cruel - letting other people die so she could hide a coward. Demands for her to contribute to the war were made, but North had stood her ground and made a vow then and there, to their faces to never lift another weapon again. She argued back about how the entire war was pointless and how it would never end thus creating a never ending cycle of death and destruction, but they would hear none of it.
Her father was the most furious of them all, and hearing how his youngest child refused to contribute to this great kingdom, and how she had basically called them barbaric monsters let his own rage blind him. He had struck his youngest across the face, the big and sharp diamond ring on his hand catching the skin on her left eye forever scaring her face as a reminder of that night, the fight ended with her father declaring he would be signing her up as a soldier the next morning... After the fight, and once the house became dark and quiet, North had already finished constructing her plan of escape. Once her home had stilled she gathered up all necessities and fled from her home in the night vowing to never return again.
Months soon passed, and a reward was posted for the girls return, but found she would never be, for Northela Arias no longer existed, for with her disappearance... Blake Lycan was born.
