She began life in a small town, far from Beware. As a young child, she was abandoned by those she knew as her parents. Left without a name, a home, anything that she could call her own, she was forced to wander the streets, begging for handouts. But one finds, as they get older, the handouts become less. Life becomes harder to live, and one must make difficult decisions. Her decision, was to become a "Fask'Eln".
A Life of Service...
As a "Fask'Eln" she served many. Some were travellers looking for a warm bed. Others were locals who had money that refused to stay in their coppers. One of these such locals was the governor of the village. He took a liking to her, and this is where the trouble began. The governor was in danger of being found out, which could only end in scandle. To prevent this from happening, she was charged with being guilty of luring the governor into a life of sin. This could only be punished one way...exile. She was sent away from the village, and into the woods where it was assumed she would die.
But She Lived...It was in this time of exile and darkness, that her life took a turn for the worse. The woods were alive with shadows that lured her to them, and took advantage of her naivety. For an unknown amount of time, she was used by the shadow creatures, and lost to the world.
When She Awoke...Fask awoke and found herself in a quaint village. She had with her only two things, a horse and a medallion around her neck. The medallion said "Fask'Eln esa Kash". The villagers assumed her name was Fask'Eln and the horse was called Kash. They treated her kindly at first, as she had no memory of what had happened to her, or where she had come from. She knew only two things...she had a special bond with Kash that allowed her to understand him, and she was addicted to a strange herbal mix.
Nothing Lasts...Life in the village grew sour, though it was unclear why. But time came and Fask knew she should move on. For over 200 years, Fask travelled as a mercinary. She knew it was unnatural for her and Kash to last for so long, when everyone around her eventually whithered away and died, or fell in battle to another's sword. She had no explaination for this long life, and for the most part few had contact with her long enough to notice.
And Then There was Beware...During her years of battle, she met a man named Shaanan Steel. He was yet another she had lost contact with, until he called for her assist him in the land of Beware against a family called "Darkshadow". She came to the land, but never fought the family that seemed to cause Shaanan so much trouble.
Life In Beware...Fask's existance Beware has been less than easy. The memories started to return to her of the shadows and what they did to her. The truth of Kash's existance became clear, and in a very short time, Fask had found she had lost everything. Tragedy followed her every step, and overwhelmed her existance. It was when she lost her eyes, that she found a hidden power beneith the layers of pain.
The Watcher...Fask had no idea she was a seer until her eyes had been pulled form her head. They were eventually replaced, and with sight again, the visions went away. Her potential had been discovered though, and another awoke that potential in her mind. All of the things she could hear and see beyond normal sight, drove her insane. No one could assist her, until the Darkness found her.
In the Darkness...Fask found purpose in the darkness. She can no longer see through her eyes, so long as her extra-sensory perception functions. She lives in the shadows, and sees for the Dark powers. She hears the dead, and the thoughts of the living. She tastes pain and suffering, and enjoys every moment of it. Fask'Eln is of the Darkness, and there is no turning back from this path.