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#1
Kishahn Jungle / Jungle Fever (Khakana)
March 02, 2023, 09:16:47 PM
"How did I end up here?" Meeta murmured as she pushed her way through the foliage.

Last night the former slave was sleeping at an inn back in Essryn then this morning she woke up in this jungle. In all she suspected it was magic or the gods.

Whatever the case it be Meeta knew for certain she was lost. Birds chirps above while monkeys howled in the distance. Sighing Meeta kept going until finding a cave. Cautiously she drew her short blades edging closer until she concluded it was empty. Subsequently Meeta sat down and sighed again, shaking her head.
#2
Yoreiq / Raiders of the Lost Temple (DragonSong)
January 22, 2023, 01:55:19 PM
Wearing some leather armor Meeta advanced amongst a party of more than dozen sailors and fellow mercenaries through a thick jungle. As the captain leading ahead cut down some more foliage the Essnyri wiped some sweat from her brow. "Keep up, you're not going to be paid for stopping." An angry voice barked behind her.

Meeta scowled but refused to look back as she kept marching on. The ship quartermaster wasn't a pleasant elf at all.

As long as I get my share of loot I can deal with that foolishness. But if there isn't at the end I just might kick his teeth in.

Keeping those thoughts to herself Meeta stayed on course with the company. All around they can hear bugs chirping, monkeys screeching and birds squawking in the distance. Admittedly the former slave did find the jungle rather fascinating. Certainly more different than her homeland.

Twenty minutes later the company stopped in their tacks beholding a ruined temple. The captain, a middle aged Aldean glanced down at his map before nodding.

"This is it! Alright let's split up into the groups to cover more ground."

Much to Meeta's frustration she was paired with the elven quartermaster with several sailors. One of them leered with a smug smirk at her but in retaliation she subtly placed her leg in his path and the crew member tripped and hit the dirt. Coughing he looked up as Meeta went on, saying.

"Watch your step."
 

#3
The Thunderblacks / A Chance Meeting (MadEmperor)
January 21, 2023, 08:13:42 AM
It was a warm day at the massive camp. Wearing a brown traveler's cloak over herself Meeta sat by the fire amongst dozens of others. Devouring a small loaf of bread the Essnyri proceeded to drink ale from her wooden cup. Sighing Meeta glanced around, noting humans, orcs and several species just minding their own affairs or hanging out with one another.

I was fortunate to go to that cavern. Now we made it to these mountains and more people are joining us. Not to mention making a deal with the local tribe of orcs and trolls here.

Drinking more of the ale Meeta then stared into the fire. As a child growing up in slavery she sometimes dreamed of what it would be like to travel the world. Closing both eyes, Meeta shook her head.

So much has changed since then...including me.
#4
Wanderers and Independents / Meeta Nefertari
December 30, 2022, 07:43:22 AM
Name: Meeta Nefertari
Gender: Female
Species:Human
Age: 22
Ethnically: Essyrni/Duhjari
Height: 5'6
Occupation: Fighter/Adventurer
Residence: Wanderer(currently), Essyrn(originally)


History

Born from the union of a Essyrni noble and a Duhjari concubine, Meeta grew up without her mother who died in childbirth after the father was exiled from the land due to a scandal. When old enough she was sold away from her mother's brothal and came into the possession of a merchant in the captial who had her worked for his second wife as a handmaiden. During her childhood, her mistress, despite being a bit vain treated her kindly yet firm as if she was her student. The mistress taught her much about Essyrni culture like its history and art.

Yet one day when Meeta was just turned sixteen she caught one of the other young slaves poisoning the mistress, killing her in the process. Enraged she attacked the other slave and after a fierce struggle she beat him to a pulp. By the time the husband and the guards stormed into the room. Though saddened by the loss of one of his spouses, the merchant was most impressed with Meeta's fighting spirit and loyalty. Because of this, he had his chief bodyguard to train her as a gladiator for his profit, in exchange for her eventual freedom.

So Meeta Nefertari went through a harsh training regimental for the next few years until she was deemed ready at age twenty and so now has been sent colosseum. In the aftermath of that experience, Meeta was freed from slavery by nomads during a raid on her master's caravan. Afterward being groomed into their tribe she was sent back to Essryn as a spy while taking up the profession of a fighter in ring matches as a cover for it. Eventually however she lost contact with the tribe and solely focused on her passion for combat instead.

Later on she was de-aged back to twenty two years old due to mysterious circumstances. Now she wanders the world for more fights and adventures.


Physical Description

  Meeta Nefertari has short dark straight hair that reaches her ears with amber eyes. Her olive skinned body is well-muscled but curvy in an attractive way. No longer a slave Meeta is more loose than before as in clothing. Usually it can be a tan cloth wrapping over her chest and similar colored skirt. During travels such as the deserts, she dons a traveling brown cloak.


Personality: A woman of a strong will yet struggling with confused beliefs is what best describes Meeta. Once she desired to become a full citizen of Essyrn maybe even a rich one. Yet having been a slave for all of her young life though has revealed to the young woman the less than prefect side of this society that surrounds her. Despite being having some Duhjari blood she at the moment feels no real bond with her mother's people but in her heart she is slightly curious about them.

She tries to come across as a refined young lady on most occasions. Upon entering a fight that changes. Meeta becomes like a fierce lioness and fights as such despite her youth. Orginally Meeta was a bit insecure about her lot in life until a period of confusion following freedom that is slowly but surely changed.


Abilties: As a trained gladiator, she is skilled in using dual short swords and archery. Her specialty and joy is hand to hand combat, a mixture of marital arts and wrestling. If able too she would prefer to defeat her rivals with her own two hands.

Beside fighting skills Meeta Nefanari is an excellent storyteller and enjoys some talent in painting. However, Meeta has mysteriously gained the magical ability to teleport from one to the other but is still trying to figure it out.