Taria

Taria was raised in a loving family by her mother and father. Tarias family believed that the Tabaxi and Leonin have shifted too far from their bestial ancestry and believed they had to get in touch with it once again. Taria mother was a druid and her father was a barbarian. they got their class by the way they connect with their primal ancestry. for Taria and her father is the urge to hunt and the rage that connects them to their past. For her mother, it is the soothing lull of nature that connects her. Tarias Younger brother he is too young for them to tell how he will connect with his heritage. For Tarias family it is a tradition that they leave home at 15. They cannot return to their home until they have either a mate or a territory of their own. Tarias whole family has lived like this for hundreds of years. every generation does it and Taria was not scared when it was her time to go, She was excited about the opportunity to prove herself to her family and set a good example for her younger brother by getting a big territory or the best mate. Taria has never met her grandparents they passed before she was born.

You see a church in a crater with a black bell in its tower.
There’s 5 black, silken ribbon butterflies tied to a lock on the church door. Each butterfly rest upon an envolpe which each of you now carry. As you accepts the invitation, the door of the church opens to reveal starry skies and cataclysmic battelfields far away on horizons unknown.
You step inside on a small stalatctite platform of smooth alabaistair where what is, shall be determined.

The invitation
You have watched me from afar and drawn me near. Now I know thy faces, and I caress every silhuoette in my memory with great satisfaction, untill we meet again. The marrow in your bones will fill me well.
At the chime of the clock in the old tower, where star touched the dirt, I shall invite ye all in for an extravagant Nyr Ár. We shall meet in the hallowed halls of your forgotten lore, for a most phenomenal feud!