My sister and i were born on the Isle to loving parents (my father a cobbler, my mother a midwife,) who saw to our education and raised us to be gentle in manner and soft of touch, as is the tradition for females of the Isle.

at an early age, as custom would prevail, i was sent to the best Master our family could afford for training as a submissive. pleased with His student, the Master purchased me from my parents and placed me among His pets and possessions. quickly becoming restless and bored among His his stable of subs, i began to devise a scheme to win my freedom.

after a lengthy negotiation, the Master promised me the key to my collar if i would serve for a period of two years, during which time He hired me out to various Doms and Masters, recovering my purchase price many times over in the process.

true to His word, at the end of the second year the key fell into my possession and i removed the collar, vowing never to have another placed 'round my neck.

i returned to my birthplace only long enough to bid farewell to my parents and my sister before setting forth on a journey seeking adventure and my fortune. a pair of brown suede boots, handcrafted by my father, was presented as a parting gift, and my new name was dubbed amid laughter and hugging.

i stowed away on a small sailing vessel for parts unknown to me and arrived after two weeks on the northwest tip of Beware, where the ship anchored to take on provisions and i disembarked -- anxious to begin my new life...