Born from a tribal village away from urban life, Malka lived as peaceful life with her parents. She was young and harmless , something odd when you know her these days. Her life began to crumble when one day, the Sorkon army invaded her village, those who did not surrender were killed, she and a few managed to escaped.



The person who became leader of the surviving group talked about a time where an adventurer came to the village, spoke of a city of opportunity. He remembered its location from the map he shown, a place called Dal Komor. While the moral was high at first, these people lacked any survival skill, and when hours became days, many felt like giving up, starvation and anxiety slowly consume them all. Only a few thought to bring food and water as they escaped and their ration were extremly limited.



To relief stress, a few of the survivor began playing the instruments they brought with them, it is how Malka met her lover, a male nevrean who taught her how to sing, dance and play music. During a night when the group tried to relax, the music brought attention of creatures who attacked the group, a few died during the escape. After a few days, the energy of most was almost depleted just as their ration, when all seemed lost, they heard strange noises nearby. They approached the noise desperate for help, not taking precaution in case it was another creature ready to kill.



They were face to face with a lone hunter, a sergal female who killed a beast on her own. Surprised to see people in a dangerous place like this, she shared the creatures meat with them, giving some of her water ration as she decided to help them reach the city. When they finally arrived, the group were in awe to see such home for people to live in, but this was a short lived amazement as the city of opportunity, felt like the opposite. They knew nothing of a urban life, the group was shattered.



A few sold their body to a brothel, including Malka's lover which she pleaded to not do it, she wanted them to find a job that had more.... dignity. Survival took over the male as he pushed her hand away, leaving Malka and a few alone, broken feeling like failures. Malka and the rest had little choice but to become criminals to survive. Stealing, escaping the law and never staying in a spot for too long. Those who were not caught by the law, were either killed or vanished, Malka, once a kind nevrean against violence, decided to do things more drastic. Instead of simply stealing from people when they were not looking, she began to mug , beat to a bloody pulp and kill people to take their earnings.



Her actions brought attention of a bandit band who took territory on Malka's hunting ground, they tried to ambush her but instead were beating by her, Tortured to reveal the position of their leader. She then took control of the bandit crew by challenging and defeating their leader. At first she was content with her situation, but seeing as she ruled only a small part of the city, and other bandit crews owns their parts, she began a war to either assimilate or destroy the other crews.



Until she became what she is known as today, Queen of the bandit. Her actions also brought the crimelord of the city herself, Yael, to enlist her service, to be her eyes and ears on the surface. She accepted only because the pay was good, though it meant she Was second in command, Yael was far more powerful than her, and if Malka desired something she did not, then she couldn't act upon it.




Thus when she desired to beat her ex lover to a inch of death, she was not allowed to as he was a worker of Yael, and no one was allowed to damage her goods. She is known to stalk him, to speak of him during her sleep and is the reason she despises Brothels and male nevreans acting in sexual ways.

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nevrean race  mick39