Iritha was born into a small family with only one older brother. to her mother she was a blessing as Iritha father was told he would not be able to have anymore children after their first born son. Her father would look poorly at her as she didn't share any traits of her father besides blood and a last name.
by the age of 5 she knew fully knew how to speak clearly thanks to her brother, she one day wandered into the small town where she lived and found her first book enjoying the story inside so much she visited the shop that sold short stories for one month.
When she was 16, her brother and herself quickly left the village they had lived in after it was attacked but they didn't leave alone as half of the villagers left the village as fires broke out as the cries of horses rang through the night.
when she turn 18, she was gifted a book her older brother told her to keep as he was sent away to work in Holy Orenian Empire. she never heard from him again after he left
now at her current age of 19 she struck out on her own upon the world by ship with only a few coins in one hand, the other held a notebook her passed brother gifted her when she turned 18. the leather was worn and a few pages damaged. Her gray/violet eyes stared upon the cool unknown waters.
