The ocean feels right to her. Though her memory slips fails her she was born on the oceans. Her father, a proud Slyph captain by the name of Velesk and her mother a half Slyph by the name of Tershia. They traveled the open seas for years with their daughter Tesla. The traveled all over the seas and visited different lands for at least 10 years until the unfortunate storm took their magnificent ship by surprise. Tesla was thrown over and she clung to a piece of ship as she looked for her parents in the storm, neither them nor the ship could be seen in the massive waves and pounding rain. Would they survive? Over time exhaustion took over and she drifted for days till she washed ashore on Syfalia. No memory of her predicament and no idea where she came from. Mhe was unsure where she was when she came to. She woke up in a small shack by the ocean, an old woman nearly in her mid or late 80’s and a man possibly the same age taking care of her. She lived with these two for about 6 years till a sudden illness took them both. She had been studying under a man at the local blacksmiths shop, a man by the name of Vance. He took her in and gave her a place to live above the shop and taught her his ways. He came to care about her almost as his own and to her he was important to her as well, almost like another adopted father. She built weapons and armor with him for his business. She did this till she was in her mid twenties. She built her own guns, practiced with them as much as possible and was soon asked by the King and Queen of Syfalia to go on a journey with four people she had never known. The journey begins.
