Originating from a tribe near where woods cross into mountains, this half-orc was trained from a young age to become the storage of all the knowledge of the village.
For centuries the tribe had 2 magical artifacts that were of great pride to them, 2 headbands of intellect. One would be in the hands of the elder, and one of a trainee. Using the intellect granted by these headbands they were a living library, adding and adding knowledge over time.

All was well, until they came.  A group of goblinoids, ravaging the lands, killing everything they came across stealing everything they got their hands on. Amiri’s village was on their path.
None survived but her, and her only because she was knocked unconscious so bad, they thought she was dead after all.

When she woke up, she was alone, no tribe, no family and no magical artifact that would grant her the knowledge to at least let her tribe life on in spirit.

Now she has a new goal, finding an headband of intellect, and thereby restoring her memories of all the facts she has stored inside of her. If she ever finds one she will spread the knowledge of her tribe around, letting her people life on in spirit.

She now travels, searching for an headband. However without the headband she has no idea of where she should look for it. Hearing of a new continent, with lots of opportunities, lots of secrets and most importantly magical artifacts, she thought that this might be her opportunity to find a headband that would restore her once more.

In the mean time she has been training, training to become a prodigy in the art of war, making sure that in the future she will be able to protect what she loves, and destroy what endangers it.