Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5518614-20150701044851/@comment-26103034-20150704114052

''Her mothers hands stretched out, but she's brutally ripped away from her. ''

''"Alynia!" cried her mother, "No! You can't do this!"''

The little baby began to cry as the guards roughly shoved her into a cot and onto the cart.

''Tears ran down the grimy, dirt covered face of her mother as the cart rumbled away. As the guards chucked her onto another cart. As the prison door swung shut. ''

''The baby soon became a toddler. A toddler that became a child. A child that became a teenager.''

''At the age of 13, Alynia ran from the orphanage. She had heard the name of the village and it wasn't hard to track it down. What she learnt destroyed her.''

''Her father had been a genrous man. He helped all he could. Too genrous. First, they siezed his horse. His clothes. All his possessions. Then, the house. Him. Her mother. She was taken to an orphanage. ''

''This was not the way to end poverty. She first killed when a thief attacked her on the road. The next time, it was easier. She learnt to block her feelings. She did her best to fix the problems the world was ridden with.''