A blood mage by necessity and mother by obligation, Kyow Goldenpaw exists as the result of a life well fucked. Forsaken by her Gods and driven away by any other creed worth her lingering sanity, she claims to care little for the company of others if they are not willing to bleed for her. She's long forgotten the reason she does what she does, kills who she kills... she's lost herself to the joy of it, built up a terrifying immunity to the reality of the horrible talents she's forced to employ. It is all, in her mind, that gets her through the day as an outcast of her own kind. Tossing aside companionship and fighting the urge to wish for someone who can reach out to help, she is a looks out for herself, content to rip apart all she finds an annoyance, a threat, or a prime subject.