Sera is literally ancient. She's seen many ancient civilizations and races rise and fall. She's been a pirate, a thief, a murderer, a savior, a slave. Neither benevolent or evil, she's child of a fallen angel and only cares about her own survial. She's a natural hunter and predator, lithe, fast, and deadly once she gets her teeth in you. The hunt, outrunning those that hunted her, having no goal or purpose, she wandered for centruries.
She visited Keep now and then. High Lady Faeru had held her respect and those beings that fought beside her intrigued her. She never would have thought in any millenia that she'd accept a collar; she'd spit in the face of slavers often enough. But this time was different. He didn't command or try to force, but merely offered. After some thinking, she accepted.
He gave her purpose.
Hey Phim, anyone ever tell you that you have an elitist friend list? *laughs* All the people that friended you are planars of some kind.... thus far anyway :D
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