Character Name: Nisha

Age:35

Gender:Female

Race:Tiefling

Class/Archetype: Cavalier Of The Order Of The Shield

Background: Nisha is a Tiefling and to the contrary of what many believe she is not an insane fiendish devil worshipping monster. In reality Nisha was a kid born due to rape plain and simple by a fiend. It is pretty obvious what can result when that happens and as such Nisha was born. Nisha's mother a women by the name of Anya never hated her daughter one would suppose. But they always had a hard time growing attached. Due to this during her childhood she was mainly left to her own devices or it at least would have been if not for a childhood friend by the name of Noin.

Noin was a small kid roughly 5 or 6 years younger then her. Black hair green eye's short and a little pudgy. He was the baker's son and he strangely liked hanging with Nisha perhaps due to her strange appearance or perhaps due to her being shunned by most of the community he hung out with her. He was probably the closest thing to a little brother she has ever had. Noin was gluttonous but kind generous warm hearted and merry he was quite simply a bit of a fool and he was fun. This lasted for a while and Nisha was 26 around the time things went wrong. It started slowly. But less and less caravans started coming to the village. People were scared and admittedly Nisha was rather terrified as well.

It came suddenly and quickly bandit's raided swiftly and attacked slicing down people left and right pillaging looting. One a scarred man with an eyepatch old and tall man by the name of Adolphus. He was their leader and he had been picking off caravan's for loot gold and food. He had a blatant hatred for tiefling's as was quite evident when he went for Nisha.

 Nisha was paralyzed as the man with a frankly giant axe charged for her. She had felt her very heart stop beating and by the time she could move he was already in front of her. She closed her eye's and  she felt herself be tackled onto the ground blood spilled over her face. When she opened them. Her mother had an axe stuck into her chest.

 Nisha in truth didn't know how to feel. Her mother had just sacrificed herself for her. Her daughter born of rape. She had always thought her mother's distance to be coldness hate perhaps. Never for any other reason. This hurt Nisha more then anything more then any taunting or jeering ever could and by the loss of one person she didn't feel afraid. She felt angry. Enraged. She lunged at him and socked him in the face.

 It ended in a broken hand steel against hand is still steel against hand. He slammed his axe into her right shoulder. It broke and dislocated the bone shattered underneath it. She felt to her knees in agony and then she took a boot to her face and hit the ground on her back. Bloodied and consciousness fading nisha saw them dragging noin away something about taking him to a faraway land the last she heard.


 Nisha woke up hour's later to the prodding of someone else. Her eyes awoke to see a man in armor. Shining armor a worried look on his face as he tended to her wound's. This Man was her Teacher Samuel Lothian cavalier of the order of the shield. A group dedicated to protecting the common folk. He spoke with her and she told him what happened and he gave her an offer. "Well Nisha I suppose we can't go letting these dastard's get away with this can we?" She wholeheartedly agreed.

 Thus began her training as a cavalier. Thus she trained among the order for 3 year's before she was deemed ready and set out. She had  no real idea where she was going or how to get there the order's maps had been outdated and they did not have the coin to spare to help Nisha on her quest.

Physical description: Nisha is a rather tall individual at roughly 6ft1 and rather stocky looking. Nisha has rather.....Unsettling eye's one would suppose black sclera with small green pupil's. Nisha does indeed have hair and it is an ebony color and cut short only reaching to the upper neck she isn't willing to risk having her hair pulled in combat. Nisha's skin is a faint red hue on her entire body. She has a very large nasty looking scar from the axe of Adolphus on her right shoulder it appears to have once been a very deep wound.

Personality: Nisha is that women who goes on long walks during the night to calm down because she finds the moon beautiful and enchanting. Nisha is the that women who enjoys the smell of barley and wheat. Nisha is the type who prefers to be having a small conversation by the fireplace warm and cozy with a friend and just yammer on about menial things to pass the time. Nisha is the type who is willing to risk her life for those she loves. Those she wish's to protect. Those she ha sworn to protect. Nisha is the type to take failure personally. Immensely personally what others may get over she may have a hard time getting past moving on. Knowing what to do she wants to appear strong in control.

She wants to be looked up to. But she's scared that she can't do that. That everything she does will be for naught. That her effort's may be pointless and maybe somewhere deep in her mind is scared that the things people say about her race could be true. That she could become a monster. That the only thing separating her from Adolphus was time.

Nisha is still a child. She's not an adult and she still has some growing up to do. She want's to be a hero. She want's to help people she want's to prove that her life has meaning. That she could make a difference. That she could save who she care's about. Most of all what she want's more then anything. Is to make a world where no one has to experience what she did. The ridicule the loss of her family and the kidnapping of her friend. A world where people could be friends. Where no one would have to lose their friend's or family. Where everyone was kind. That's what she dreams and hopes for and with everything she has she will strive for it.