Cara, the whaler

Life

I'm Cara. I'm 20 and I'm a female with dark blue eyes with white long hair. I have been living in Baghdad.... I know it doesn't sound normal but my parents were doctors that earnt allot of money and we all have always wanted to travel around the world and help the poor. Well when we moved here I was six. I had many friends, all boys, and we would always steal for fun.

I was taught how to pickpocket and how to create diversions and all that good stuff and I'm so happy I spent a whole year with them. I obviously didn't get caught and I obviously didn't want them to know so when I'd go stealing I would cover up and try to blend in.

Unfortunately my parents died a year after we moved here...I was seven. Well at least I had a home right? Well wrong. Others that were bigger than me took my house and kicked me out. Obviously I became homeless and had to find not only shelter but also food. Having skills like mine I was a natural at stealing and used it to my advantage, I stole bread and fruits.

While I was stealing I noticed a man cloaked in black with a black hat, hiding his face. The man came to me and asked for my name, I lied to him and told him my name was 'Zahra', I don't know how he knew I was lying but he did.
He said to me, Don't ever lie to me again, i'll have you know that I was considering having you under my protection. Well.....now that sounds too hard to understand for you. Come with me, NOW.
Well now does he sound sweet? Well he was to me, I'm his favorite.

Since I was seven I was taught how to fight and boy let me tell you I trained so hard, with sweat and blood. We would train early in the morning till noon.
----------------------------------------------------------- hey everyone
Sorry if it wasn't good but I'm trying and I'll get better☺
BAI