Grace was always free spirited, and one to not enjoy following the rules set in place for her. Quickly she would find out that she didn't fit in among the hardened warriors of her people. As a pure blood it was her birth given right to train to kill, but she had no desire to take life. She wanted to do nothing more than to give life. The simple act of bringing life into the world filled her dreams and distracted her from her training along with a few of the male, and female members of her cadre. It wasn't uncommon for her kind to form haram's, a thought she would relish in knowing that to be her destiny one day if it weren't for one simple fact. She was the daughter of a councilman. A leader of their clan. For her family to have one of their own at the behest of another family would bring great levels of shame and bring down the family name. Many a time her father begged her to reconsider even after being gifted a position in the headmasters haram. A position that would allow her to bring strong family linked Nagalings into the world still wouldn't meet the approval of her father who ultimately forced his hand and denied her the position. Feeling gutted that her true calling had been ripped from her hands decided that she would never truly find a place on the mountain, in the dark of night slipped passed the sentries and vanished base ward towards the forest of Eldeen.
Traveling through t he forests of Eldeen would go from village to village, and it would seem that anywhere she went would find herself not needed, or unwanted. Many of the Elvish people view the Mountain Naga as a threat, especially those those that have seen them in combat. Eventually her travels would expand beyond the Elvish territory, passing the great river that bound the two lands together crosses into the Human territory, it was there in the rocky sands that she found a city, the center of which was The Colosseum A place with no law, no affinity to anyone. here she could be who she wanted. Soon joining one of the largest brothels' in the city quickly became a treasured escort to many a king and queen, noble or tradesperson. She soon knew information on large swatches of Everon and held it all in confidence. To be in Grace's embrace is considered a high honor for many, and few leave her services unsatisfied.
