Tirza

The Wildling

"We all come from the vast emptiness."​

With the Prime Planes unstable as it is there are many nomadic tribes scattered around. Each with their own practises and their traditions. Tirza came from one such a tribe travelling around the Prime Planes. Moving whenever the wind bid them to do so Tirza had known no better than the lifestyle of her hunting tribe. Men and women stood alike, all that mattered was survival and the redhead was good at surviving.

Tirza was born with an immense physical strength within, able to throw down peers twice her size and unafraid of any wildlife that jumped upon them. She was everything her tribe represented, a honourable member that possessed the strength and the character of a leader in a group that thrived on sheer muscle. However, not all appreciated the lifestyle of her tribe. Some called them savages, for their rituals and their beliefs. Liabilities were sacrificed, for their group could hold no weakness. Rumours even had it that they consumed the hearts of their enemies --and the tribe had many enemies-- believing that it would give them strength through the sheer hatred they possessed towards strangers.

It was through these malicious rumours that Tirza's tribe was shunned and hunted, ultimately leading up to her capture. Caught and bound they charged her for crimes unknown to the female. Crimes she didn't know were crimes, crimes only charged through rumour. Fierce Tirza faced the cave that even her tribe feared the most with only strangers at her side.