The start: Aise Malik grew up in a small home in the heron valley with her 8 brothers and mother, with her father only stopping by occasionally. Her father was a soldier who crusaded all across the land, and never wanted a family at all. One night he brought other soldiers to the house, and burned most of her brothers and mother alive. In the mix of it all, Aise got away from a soldier and grabbed her nearest brother (Ikar) and ran all the way to Teron. They came around the realms in the year 964 T.A, starting their journey as adventurers.
Starting off as a young priestess she came across a ghost, which is what originally made her interested in Death. After seeking for a short while, she was brought into the religion. The religion was the real start of her life, and caused her to meet many people along her wacky journey. Being grey hearted, she was all about fun and tried to keep herself as neutral (when coming to fights and wars) as possible. Almost everything she did was about entertainment for herself, and fun for other people.
I would like to thank everyone who has ever interacted with her. Without other people, she wouldn’t be anything. The special thanks go to… (a lengthy list of people): Xorvithien, Maraigh, Faerti, Ezeant, Aleora, Linzo, Inzaarid, Sterk, Bhreq, Methias, Kellen, Zellidon, Feldon, Tristala, Rynusi, Yuni, Raixor, Peori, Jivuke, Cruor, Cyphus, Herthem, Alora, Galrhin, Linarumien, Caeserea, Nytomi, Lirimaer, Aethus, Aria, Borgash, The Druids, The Harlequins, Achernar, and anyone else that has slipped my mind.
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