Bree Mayna is a young inexperianced halfling. She is small, even for a halfling. She looks youthful and full of life. On her left ankel Bree has a tattoo of the holy symbol of Yondalla, the Nurturing Matriarch. On the outside Bree looks young and inosent but if you look into her eyes you see a darkness, a consuming emptyness. Bree has had a hard life, harder than most halflings can take. Bree is the daughter of Grefre Mayna, a fairly plain farmer who never did much of anything but tend to his crops.Bree's mother's, Tillie Mayna, was an ex-adventurer who had lived a wild life untell she settled down into a very deferent way of life with Bree's father. Bree and her parents lived on a secluded farm on a plain country side were few traveled. Bree and her parents were followers of Yondalla, the protector and provider. In there quiet little house they had a little corner were they use to pray for yondalla to watch over them and to lead there lives in harmony.
On a tipical early morning, when Bree was only 11, Bree's mother went out for a walk just before day break like she always did, but this morning wasn't like the others. This morning held a suprise. Bree's mother well on her way home just when the first light was just begaining to shine she was attacked, beatin and murdered by some thugs most likely on there way back from some evil deed in another town. Bree and her father, heartbroken and hurt, then moved to a poor town were, light itself barely shown. Bree's father, left fealing helpless after his wife's death, found a confort in ale.
Four years after Bree and her father left there quiet home and migrated to there new home, her father was murdered over something as simple as a spilt ale. Bree forced to leave everthing was forced out of her home and onto the streets. Bree left to learn to live on the harsh streets had nothing but her limtied knowledge to guide her. Bree already quite athletic and quick found that she could take what she needed with out even paying a single copper. Bree found herself learning arts which she never once considered an option. Bree found herself comiting acts that she use to see as evil. Stealing was now her way of life. Bree's faith in yondalla had also changed. She still pray to the blessed one but she found her love for yondalla start to disapate.
Six years after her father's death she was cought, by a overwait butcher, while she was trying to scroung up enough food to make a meal. Bree fled into a dead end ally were she was forced to draw her dagger. The butcher thinking nothing of a small little halfling charged at her holding his butcher knife high. Bree quickly slept to the side of the mans wild rush and plunged her dagger deep into than mans side. Bree confused and terified fled away form that forsaken ally leaving a piece of herself which she lost the moment she jabbed her dagger into the mans side.
The events that occured in the ten years after Bree's mother's death built a place of emptyness in bree, a place with only darkness. Bree confused and alone decided to leave the town she once called her home. Bree knowing that she had no future in the dark town decided to use her developing skills as a adventurer. Bree remembering the stories her mother use to tell her, traveling to strange and destint lands, living a life that provided fortune and a fealing of always belonging. Even just the thought of the path that she was about to set foot on seemed to bring a bit of light and hope into the darkness within her. Packed and with everything that Bree thought that could be of use stepped outside of the boarders of the town, she once called home, at the same time her mother use to leave for her morning walks. Bree finding her thoughts on her father, prayed to yondalla once again to watch over and protect her parents were ever they may be. The path was before her and no one not even Bree herself knows were it may lead......
Bree Mayna is a young inexperianced halfling. She is small, even for a halfling. She looks youthful and full of life. On her left ankel Bree has a tattoo of the holy symbol of Yondalla, the Nurturing Matriarch. On the outside Bree looks young and inosent but if you look into her eyes you see a darkness, a consuming emptyness. Bree has had a hard life, harder than most halflings can take. Bree is the daughter of Grefre Mayna, a fairly plain farmer who never did much of anything but tend to his crops.Bree's mother's, Tillie Mayna, was an ex-adventurer who had lived a wild life untell she settled down into a very deferent way of life with Bree's father. Bree and her parents lived on a secluded farm on a plain country side were few traveled. Bree and her parents were followers of Yondalla, the protector and provider. In there quiet little house they had a little corner were they use to pray for yondalla to watch over them and to lead there lives in harmony. 
