Aleana Brytyn: A Lee Anna Bree Tun

Aleana Brytyn was born amid the cold, shadowy corridors of Menzoberranzan, a city of sinister beauty where drow nobles schemed and assassinated under the veil of darkness. Her early years were spent in fear and uncertainty, her family ensnared in the web of ruthless power struggles typical among their kind. By mere chance or cruel design, when she was barely five years old, an unexpected raid by rival houses left her orphaned as both parents fell victim to treachery. Alone amidst the chaos and shattered remnants of love that once sheltered her spirit, Aleana found herself lost within a labyrinthine city teeming with danger at every turn.

As despair threatened to engulf her tiny heart, fate intervened when a stranger, a mercenary named Thalion happened upon her shivering form in an abandoned alleyway crowded with discarded refuse and dark secrets. His gentle nature contrasted sharply with the harsh realities surrounding them; he could see beyond Aleana's petite frame marred by dirt and sorrow into the spark still flickering beneath it all the innate potential for something greater than what this world had thrust upon her. Taking pity on the helpless child, Thalion whisked her away to be trained with Bregan D'aerthe.

Trained under Jarlaxle's best soldiers, she learned unparalleled mastery of scimitars, Aleana honed not only her combat skills but also developed an astute understanding of deception and survival in treacherous terrains. The twin blades at her hips became extensions of herself; they danced through battle as gracefully as they drew gasps from onlookers before concluding contracts marked with blood or coin.

Seasoned far beyond her years by countless battles fought on contracts written in cursive ink stained with blood she roams distant lands under starry skies alongside other mercenaries bound by loyalty yet driven by ambition to collect coin for slaying monsters or enforcing justice where law has failed all too often . Despite camaraderie built over shared tales beneath flickering campfires while plotting strategies or quelling rivalries fresh from ambushes gone awry all she knows is no attachment lay deeper than duty's demand or treasure hungry greed.



Scat, Rape, Metagaming, Anything that would break server rules. Toilet play of any kind. Futa.


RP, Hunting, Exploring.


Portrait Updated 01.10.2025