A tiefling who has barely traveled much of the known world. From a far off Northern land known as Stëlport. Ignorant to many of the ways of this land as this is my first venture more than a day’s travel out of my hometown. I am fascinated by many of the simple everyday actions of those around me. The food, while new and interesting, is not good enough for my taste buds which have been trained simply to my mother’s cooking.
 
 
From my childhood I was raised sleeping in what people in this area would call a “fishing hut”, I am most comfortable with the smell of fish and water and consider it to be a “higher living” than living in a castle because stone buildings are for those that are too weak to understand nature.
 
I have come to this land in order to better understand the world after I met an interesting traveling Orc who visited my family’s home when I was younger. We housed him and he taught me his language because I treated him as he was family because he treated me normally unlike others in my town. He did not laugh or tell me to hide my hideous left eye during the day. He told me of interesting golden cities of the world and the customs of those people. I devoted the rest of my life to working up to the point that I could travel the rest of the world and see everything with my own two eyes. When I finally had enough money and strength to explore my parents wished me off and told me that I should start by going to Nolanstead.