Turyin Mulaghesh

"It is perhaps unsurprising that a rich kid unsatisfied with simply being a rich kid wouldn't have a lot of close friends. I'm a lot to deal with and that's ok. I've come to terms with my own excess.

Turyin Mulaghesh was a world weary former soldier at a local bar where I would often hang out in between my studies and attempts at applying them (read as: stealing, sneaking, and otherwise causing trouble).

She was weather beaten, cynical, and tough as nails but was always willing to listen to whatever ideological horseshit the academies were filling my head with before regaling me with stories of how things went "out there." She died not long before I left, partly the reason I finally decided to go off-world, but in my more pleasant dreams I can still hear the echo of her laugh." - Sama, CC61

Year of Death

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