Race: Dog Morph
Height: 4'9
Hair Length: Long
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Body Type: Curvy
Favorite Food: Sausage, chicken, steak, sweets
Favorite Color: Gold
Hobbies: Exploring, blacksmithing, Helping others to be called a good girl!
Personality: Very Naive, Very Trusting, friendly.
Nia grew up with a loving family being spoiled, loved, and sheltered where she had to do little and wanted for nothing as she was considered a miracle child where her parents failed to conceive. She grew up not receiving an education due to her parents wanting to keep her locked away and were too busy to teach her, and one day her world would shatter as her family fell ill with a strange magical sickness and her fortune was stolen by greedy family members, where the poor girl was tricked and then left with an uncle who ran a blacksmith and felt bad for the girl. She would spend her days struggling to learn how to adjust to not having everything taken care of her, where she would eventually learn and become an apprentice blacksmith of her uncle, who would teach her the ropes, but she would learn much quicker than he expected as she learned to become a master smith in mere months, where she would earn quite the reputation due to her beauty and skill in a forge.
Years would pass and her skill in crafting blades and armour would grow to the point where she would become able to craft magical blades and armour, which was a skill only the greatest smiths learned, but the girl would be bored, and the day after she became an adult, she would grab a blade she crafted and some armour and take of wanting to become an adventure that she had seen so many enter the forge, though she never received any training, but her empty brain would not think about such things as she wanted to become a powerful adventure!
One day the pup would be wandering around on a self-called adventure; somehow she had gotten away from civilization from people who had declared to protect the innocent dog girl, as her wanderlust spirit called for adventure as she would find herself far to the north in the Tundra, where she would be looking for a mighty monster to fight that a local village was having trouble with. Nia had gotten lost like normal and would fall through a thin patch of ground where she would land butt first upon an altar. She would let out a small whimper and rub her sore backside before looking around to a strange temple lost to time. She would remember what is needed to do at temples and would put some jerky upon the altar and offer out a prayer which a bright light would brush across the pup and when she would open her eyes she would no longer be inside a temple but standing in the clouds with a beautiful wings woman before her whom would call her a child of her lost blood line and inheritor of her power which would confuse Nia but she would be unable to speak and when she would look down upon herself she would see she wasn't wearing the armoured battle dress she had before and was wearing some kind of strange white armour and would grab her sword which the moment she touched it would splint into two blades more fitting for her size. The figure would look down upon the small pup and would plant a kiss upon her forehead, and wings would burst out from the dog girl's back, and she would feel very exhausted, quickly falling asleep, and when she would awake she would see she wasn't far north in the tundra but was just outside of the town she had started her journey from, which quite confused poor Nia, though everyone would be quite surprised by her new form.

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