Unpleasant... - She was a prude.. An unsophisticated barbarian to say the least. Brought up in a small village in the middle of 'bumfuck' no where, she was a bastard child. Her mother, more or less the town whore died of some kind of sexually transmitted disease. Brought up in the villages' idea of an orphanage, she had to scavange for her own food. She was ruthless and cold-hearted. She fought and nearly slain for a bite to eat.

By the ripe age of ten, she barely could even speak. She was half the size she was supposed to be, and the lack of nutrients made her weak. Scraping on the edge of death and scrounging for a breath of air, she was saved. A relief group of smart-ass volunteers managed to scoop her up. She was savage to them, but in good time was trained. Her education was less than a seven year old, and it was somewhat like trying to teach a girl brought up by wolves. She had no etiquette and no sense of manners.

Five years in the program and she was finally released to a good-for-nothing rich family that made their fortune by fostering strays... to say the least. They didn't care about the teens, they simply made them work. They were well-fed twice a day, but forced to do free labor around the plantation like a bunch of slaves. She was disciplined in other terms, considering she was one of the few that never learned her lesson when she was told no. She was nearly beaten to death many times. By the time she turned eighteen, she was stronger than ever and more pissed than ever. There was talk of an arranged marraige. She wanted to escape this second hell-hole of a life.

On her eighteenth birthday, she ran for it. She was a strong spirit with a not so strong budget. She was only out for less than a week when she was captured. She was unaware of the dangers of a young adult traveling by herself. She was handcuffed and transported to the nearest slavery camp...