Zara Meriman

Sister of the Valkyrie Torva Tribe.

I run with my sisters, laugh with them, and sometimes steal the last arrow just to see who’ll chase me. Guardian of the wild, quick with a blade, quicker with a joke, I carry our tales in my heart and spin them under the stars.

Men may earn my smirk, my teasing, or perhaps a sharp remark, but never more. With women, the stories grow richer, the laughter louder, and the adventures far sweeter. Though please note my fiancée's arrows are sharp and she is good shot with her bow.

Every chase, every clash, every trick is a story waiting to be told.
Come with courage, wit, and a spark in your heart and perhaps you’ll earn a verse or two in my tale. Seek only to break me and you may find yourself the villain in my scrolls.