Water. Earth. Fire. Air.

The four building blocks of the world, confined in a single Charr.

Who’s voice can splinter mountains, whos tears can create rivers. Whose breath can summon storms and who’s rage can wake volcanoes.

Niddhil personifies the elements, the components that make Tyria. Yet never will she raise a hand against the placid. Her voice at the weak, or her eyes above your smile.

She does strongwoman competitions for living wage on the side when not helping their cowboy save the world. Handyman for 3 wives, all Ash Legion and proud. Cares for NO BIGOT. Livin that GOOD life.

"Working hard, or hardly working isn't a question when the Centurion gets put on the dirty work. No matter how much work they slap onto her shoulders she just seems to make the best of it.

Or well, the best for her. The amount of GDP wasted on cover-ups for scandals tends to balance out the efficiency. Not even the Commander has the authority to step in once she decides she's doing something. Usually, always to impress some girl. I am recommending transfer to my unit for discipline and sensibility training. She needs to learn this is a Legion, not a frat club.

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Art by  SkiffKhariben