An orphan of unknown origins, Nor'ali grew up in 3 seperate homes.  Guarded over by 3 families who found her on the streets, they gave her food and shelter until she was 15.  She learned to play music at a young age and embraced it.  When she was old enough she left the safety of the homes she had known for so long and began searching for her own place in the world.

4 years would pass before she found her way to Sinfar.  A shadow lingers on her soul hinting at terrible things that happened in a short time to one so young.

She wears a skin tight outfit made of an unknown substance, it seems to slide across her skin almost protecting her, embracing her.  She rarely speaks, though on rare occasions she will sing.  Her most common form of communication is her music, pouring from her fingers as she plucks the strings.  

A warrior she is not, but in the thick of battle she charges to aid those in need.