Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-28819748-20160731174511/@comment-29396755-20160808034029

A girl no older than twelve-thirteen was seen desperately scaling a fence and rushing to the wilderness beyond it as if her life depended on it. She had good reason. Behind her was a band of angry, screaming villagers.

She, along with her family, was caught harboring a couple of monster refugees within their home. The locals were outraged. Yesterday a monster came through the town holding the body of one of the town's family's child. No doubt had the best murdered the poor kid! After a brief trial, the family was sentenced to death. The girl was the only survivor. She didn't understand any of it...The monsters were hurt and needed help.

She headed into the wilderness, tired, wounded, and hungry. It must have been fate that she came across a trade caravan, whose sympathetic leader took her under his wing. As she grew up, she learned to make a living on her own. She actually proved to be a smart and capable businesswoman.

The people of the caravan never disliked monsters, and, I fact, had a couple among their ranks. They were a peaceful, nomadic society. Many of the members were also outcasts of society. The girl had a family here. When she was older she got married and had a child.

This child, however, did not follow in the ways of her parents like they desired. She wished to be a doctor. When she was old enough she left her family and wandered the world, tending to the wounded not for money but out of pure kindness.