Kathy Beingwell

How tragic can destiny be to the humble existence of miqo'tes like Kathy Beingwell? Since the early years of her life, Kathy experienced her own tragic play. Before she was born, her parents were the taboo of both tribes, the Keepers of the Moon and the Seekers of the Sun. Her father, hunter of the Keepers of the Moon fell in love with a young woman from the Seekers of the Sun. Not long after, their tribes forbade their union for untold reasons. Thinking it was because of their birth tribes, they fled north-east to the Garlean Empire. However, they never made it.

Just after Ishgard, they were ambushed by a marching troop from the Garlean Empire. Kathy's Father was killed and her mother taken prisoner. In the confines of the small and stinky cell, time passed. Her belly grew, and in months, Kathy Beingwell was born over hay and dirty rags. How despicable was destiny, for as soon as Kathy was born, she was taken away from her mother's arms and taken under the wing of a soldier of the empire. Years passed, and she grew into a fine young woman. Her hair long and rich, her figure slim and balanced, and her skills refine and deadly. She grew, ironically, with two conflicting sides, a refined daughter with the soul of a hunter, of her roots.

For years she hid her wild and deadly side from her adopted father, the only one she thought she had, and she never had the chance to tell him, for days previous to her nineteen birthday, her father was killed in battle. Alone, she cried, she lost her place in the enormous world of the Garlean Empire. For days, she spent the mornings walking through the market looking at the items for pastime purposes when a sweet voice of a woman gave her a warm feeling in her heart. She looked around for her, but could only hear name prices. "where is she?" she whispered seeking harder, anxious, hyped. Her heart pumped faster as the smell of fresh fruit flooded her senses. She didn't knew why, but that sweet voice, she remembered that voice. Suddenly, the voice and the woman reached Kathy from behind in one more shout. Kathy turned and saw her...

((To be continued...))

((Very nice introduction, welcome to knightlife. It is a pleasure to meet you, and I hope to RP with you soon. ^^))

(( Thank you =D You are so nice =) ))

((Kathy . . . welcome. And who is going to play your mother? I think Amdy is not going to be in FFXIV (at least not for a while) ))

((She said she will do everything she can to be online early in the game lifespan))

((Weclcome Kathy! Great story, looking forward to more. ))

((Thank you very much =D))

((Just saw it was your B-day day today, so... Happy Birfday!! And on valentines day at that. ))

((Thank you very much))

((Hey, sry for the belated birthday, Happy Birthday!))

((not a problem, Thank you very much =D))