Ankhira came from obscurity, a soldier without name or title, and rose through the ranks by sheer strength and relentless discipline.

Fierce in battle and unyielding in spirit, she became known as a sworn defender of Nekhbet, the vulture goddess, and was chosen to serve within the royal guard.

Though still young and not yet a captain, she carried herself with the resolve of one born to shield the throne.

Her loyalty was absolute, and it became the source of her undoing.

She fought in battles where steel met steel.

But Seth’s acolytes worked in shadows, twisting omens, eroding trust, and poisoning the very symbols she believed unshakable.

Blade served her well against men, yet no edge could carve through lies, nor shield against the venom waiting in a cup.

In the end, her strength was turned into futility.

Now she walks in exile, stripped of her place and her oath.

Once a warrior of purpose, she must learn a new life with no master to protect, and no cause beyond the memory of her defeat.