I am Nezuko. My mother gave me this name in the hope I would guard our family heirloom relic, a small golden necklace with a pink jewel attached to it. I am at the age of 18 and could finally leave my village, following my mother's last wishes. I am known as the "Princess" because my mother spoiled me the most she could and because of my young and delicate appearance, so the other villagers began to call me that. Still, I am not even close to being a Princess. My life has always been one of simplicity and hard work, even with my mom's over-zealous way of caring.
I was born a Half-Elf because my Mother was human and my father an Elf. Still, my father had minor Dragon Heritage, or at least my mom always said that.
I stand 5'2 tall with a more or less skinny body. I have black hair with big orange eyes that glow slightly. My pale skin and a elven face in general makes me unique, in a strange way, since elves are pretty rare from where I come from.
I see myself as one that uses druidic magic, but I miss a lot the " I speak for the trees" part of the teaching. I also have no problem with killing a animal for sustenance. Of course, torturing it for fun, or just destroying nature is outside of what I believe is acceptable. I want to make my name big. I want to be someone who goes down in history, to be remembered forever in history books, by first starting with a small trading job, herbs, potions and everything nature gives us naturally or doing hunting quests, people and beasts alike. I generally view alliances as an amazing opportunity to increase my wisdom and discover any good job or informant around the city.
I intend to visit the entire world in order to become the next Ruler of Kings. It should be known that even while I seek to improve my wisdom and patience, I lack both of those, people call me naive and short-tempered. Thus, I now start this path towards adventure, riches and knowledge alike!
A Sentimental Value: Ring of Solace
Looking back, I took my mom's ring of solace, she had a deep appreciation for the ring, it was her wedding ring to be true, she missed father a lot so she never parted with it, or tried to find another man.
Nezuko met her step-sister in the town tavern, for days she felt like she was being followed, but everytime she looked back she had seen nothing, until one day at the market, Nezuko found out who was stalking her, a woman, apparently older, more or less 25 years old, dressed in a more tight fitting white robe, she had very long dark hair and deep brown eyes, her skin was pale-ish just like nezuko.
It was a fearful meeting for Nezuko, that woman, even while dressed in that kind of manner and with far from common features was just standing in a market filled with people and still she did not called anyone's attention, people were still avoiding her while walking so she clearly was there, but no one payed her any attention.
Nezuko was freaking out a little, taking aside the woman lack of humility with her tight clothes, Nezuko felt like this woman was clearly a threat, she needed to find who she was, so against the most common sense of running away she marched forward to the confront the woman.
I have no idea, Nezuko still trying to figure how she to achieve her dreams and aspirations, but her sister do not want her to be a Ruler of Kings, she wants her to have a humble life, outside all the fights and dangers of the battlefield, mostly because of their father.
Nezuko step-sister wants her to go back to the forest she lived, to have a humble life and protect the Shrine of the Forest Guardian, not be a Ruler of Kings and waste her life in search of a hopeless dream.