Verity Antoninus

Once the daughter of a minor scribe in a distant southern city, she was taken during a border raid while traveling under light escort. Her name, stripped; her silks, earned. Transported in chains, she arrived at Thunder Mountain with wrists bound and pride shattered.

Since her capture, she has begun her training. She has learned silence before speech, stillness before service, and heat behind the eyes when kneeling. Her journey from raw barbarian to shaped city girl is ongoing.