Illya Nym was created by the mage Archae Nym as an experiment to create a “ Superior being”, including Vampire, dragon, elf and many other bloods into the creation. Growing up, Archae was very uninvolved with his daughter leaving Illya mostly alone. After finding out her body was failing he deemed her a failure and planned to dissect her. Finding this out she took as many supplies as she could and ran away, vowing to one day kill the man she called father for his betrayal.
She quickly learned of the world and people who her father called allies, people also involved in her creation. Her father being entirely too powerful to take right away, Illya decided to start with his allies... first being the Technic league, she took up in the town of Torch biding her time until they showed weakness.
Illya quickly took to mercenary work with her natural charisma, strength, aggression, and drive.
I've lived most of my life as experiment number 9, of the mad Shadow mage Archae Nym. He wished to create the ultimate life form to save his own soul from damnation. From scouring his old journals I learned of the many bloods and magics he used in creating me.
I spent much of my child hood under his tutelage, that is when he wasn't gone on one of his trips. Dad always told me never to leave the tower there were other mages around they were not to be trusted.
It was not long before we both noticed my body deteriorating, I learned to hide the black inky blotches creeping up my arms. Archae was angry and frustrated, those were the years he locked himself in his laboratory, I snuck in to see what was going on and read one of the journals on his desk.
Experiment number 9 is a failure, the vessel lacks stability. The body will be dissected when the deterioration reaches its final form
I left the tower, managing to survive somehow i guess the gods were looking out for me, maybe they hate him as i do...
Goals
-Destroy the Technic league
-Find a cure for her condition