She is lost in her ways, after dedicating her life to the greater cause of The Iitanas Imperium she only hopes to help others seek redemption for the actions they have done.
Swift as a flowing river, and smart as a scholar. Natreum fuses mind and body to focus her blade to those that deserve it. For if all warriors are dull, wars will last forever. And if an intellectual doesn't go to battle then the civilization will only be full of cowards.
- Age
- 27
- Date of Birth
- Feyvi 7, 1177
- Gender
- Female
- Eyes
- Crystal Blue
- Hair
- Light Blue
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- White tinted purple
- Height
- 5'4"
- Weight
- 140 lbs
Appearance
Physical Description
Lithe and petite, betraying none of the power held within the body.
Mentality
Personal history
Natreum, as any Changeling, was born to a Hag mother, Myrna, who meant to have her as a puppet for her entire life. Where she was forced into the visage of a young human noble in appearance, with inky black hair and and dark eyes. She always tried to struggle against the invisible tethers, but was always pulled back, so she built up her endurance, becoming quicker and able to get further and further away. But she was always too weak to break from the grasp of her hagmother, and forced to listen to the wailing of those that she lured into the her mother's clutches. Until one day she came across someone that wasn't her mother, a female elf who went by the name Syltris; the first person to show her compassion in the world. Natreum grabbed her hand before she could be yanked back by her mother a bond formed by compassion cutting away the ties of fear. Upon leaving the abode of the Natreum's mother, Syltris suggested that Natreum take her from and if the question were to ever arise they were to be twin sisters. The two of them seemed to get weird looks, but Syltris explained the matching scars as a rite of us being twins and following the same path. Life was good for a bit, she taught me the way of the warrior, one being fleet of foot but reinforcing it with knowledge for one must sharpen the mind to properly sharpen the blade. She taught me much of the world and her culture, which always seemed odd compared to what she learned from the other elves that she met on their travels. That was until one day she woke up in the inn and noticed she wasn't there in the morning, or evening seemingly vanishing into thin air. She began to wander the lands of Kalkatesh, where she found some solace in worship of Vavren in helping others redeem themselves. Then deciding to dedicate her service to the Iitanas Imperium to pay back what good that Syltris did for her in some little way. They were hesitant at first to allow Natreum to join, but once she dropped into her normal appearance they seemed quite a bit more accepting of her. And that is where her story truly begins.
Education
Natreum was taught by Syltris about the world as well as how to fight and speak in Shar'Kai.
Employment
Employed by The Iitanas Imperium and works as whatever is needed by the emperor which is often to act as a guard when she is not off representing them on missions.
Morality & Philosophy
Anyone can go down the path of redemption.
person.sexuality
Fluid, like herself
person.gender_identity
Female
Known Languages
Common, Sharkai, Imperium, and Sylvan
Personality
Motivation
She is motivated to be a bright light in a dark world and do what she can to help any who need help.
Social
Honorary & Occupational Titles
Veteran
Social
Honorary & Occupational Titles
Veteran