Years ago the city of Inatus has never heard of a nevrean, we were all stuck in this horrible sergal infested city far from there. They are 2 large city split from eachothers yet both are controlled by some egotistical leader who refer to himself as King. Then one day a weirdo got hold of the skull of an ancient hero, don't ask me how it happened, but then some large sergal psychopath called Rain or something emerged, and both city went into war.



We had 2 choice, join a side and die for a cause we care nothing for, or risk our live traversing the wasteland and reach the city of sins itself. Those who were too afraid of the Sergal wrath stayed, but they are proud creatures, they would rather fight for their leader than chase some species they deem inferior.



Nevertheless we arrived in the city and scattered everywhere, me i recruited a small army and we took out some loser from his turf. Been my Zone ever since, got to admit, living as a motherfucking queen feels amazing. While my area is known as a nevrean mainly zone, i don't give a shit what race comes here as long as they spend cash and know their limits.



Though my only trusted allies who keeps the turf in our controls are nevreans, Zahi who defend my main money maker the Ozma's brothel, which i do enjoy watching her dance for me when im home. Malka who handle street thugs and train new recruits, and the walking shadow, some rude bitch who gets shit done , my kind of gal heh.

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introduction of Ozma in my lore

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nevrean race  mick39