Enyalius

In The beginning
Born to a clutch plagued by a foreign virus, she was the sole survivor of the horrible infliction. Yet Enyalius' first memories are of violence. She remembers her mother snarling and snapping at the Clan leader and the healer, a steadfast white guardian denying them entrance at her mother's request. She remembers crawling back to her sisters, their breathing shallow and weak. It had been several days before the sickly sisters passed, but Enyalius pulled through. Due to the clan's healer's medicines, she knew, but much to the displeasure of her mother. She hated the clan leader and the healer, though for what reason Enyalius did not know.

Though she disliked violence, she was trained to it by Ziveria. She became a warrior skilled enough to rival her father, the exiled guardian she remembers little of. Enyalius is reserved and her morals fickle - she fights because she believes she has to, and for what cause she fights is of lesser concern. But she has the passion and strong will of her mother, and the subtle kindness of her father hidden beneath her gruff, dishonest exterior. Given time and good friends, Enyalius could be an excellent lair guard or clan warrior. Lacking those things, however, she could go down the darker path of a mercenary or an assassin. She has yet to give much thought to what her Charge may be, though it weighs heavy on her mind.

After leaving her birth clan, Enyalius wandered restlessly. No matter where she went she felt the overwhelming urge to keep travelling. It didn't seem to be the same as the pull other guardians felt to search for their Charge, but it was just as powerful. Eventually she came across a young Arcane clan led by two fae. They didn't seem to know much about the world or defending themselves, and she was weary from her travels, so she decided to try to settle down with them. She became their fiercest protector but never let them know how difficult it was for her to stay in one place or how much she disliked fighting...