Bessa
“Every ending feeds the next beginning.”
Wandering Custodian
Nervous in her own skin, steady on four legs. She trusts instinct and emotion over logic, feels everything loudly, and goes where she is needed.
Cenarion Circle (free traveler)
Preservation and the cycle of life.
Bessa is part of the living world, not above it, and she cares for all of it. She lets prey and predator run their course and steps in only when life is in danger of ending too soon. She came out of Ashenvale on no particular errand, and she has kept it that way on purpose, going where she is needed and carrying a piece of the forest with her: a nightsaber's tooth on a cord, and a memory she cannot put down. In her own skin she is quicker to worry than to fight, and company sits uneasy on her. In cat form she is steadier, a predator who knows exactly what she is. When an ending must come, she trusts that every ending feeds the next beginning.