Liza never knew her parents, she was, as the last name Foundling implies, an orphan, left wrapped in a blanket on the doorstepof a temple of Sarenrae. She was an odd child, and thats not just referring to the horns, tail and the persistent smell of brimstone, she was a quiet child, rarely interacting with the other children, prone to obsessions and while never actively malicious, unless serious pushed, she was almost entirely uncaring for other people's feelings. But there was one girl, kind and caring, sweet and pure, the one allways put on a pedestal as an example of good behaviour. This girl managed with inhuman determination and perseverance, some might call it pure stubbornness, managed to worm her way past indifference and a total lack of social skills and managed to form a friendship, or maybe a lasting obsession, with the tiefling girl.
Her other lasting obsession were books , it started once Liza understood what books are and has lasted ever since. She had how to read before most children her age had mastered propper pronounciation.
Once they were frinds they quickly became inseparable, forming an odd kind of symbiosis, Rose became Liza's consciousness and lifted her social skills out of nonexistence, Liza protected Rose from all that ment her harm or wanted to take advantage of her good nature and tempred her naivety with a cold, hard analytic mind.
One day while the two of them were send to the market to by the groceries, Liza had a keen eye for quality and Roses charming personality got them good prices. On the way back they encountered a group of street kids, a few years older than them, which whanted the food they just bought. Rose would likely have given it to them if they asked nicely and told a sob story, but neither niceness nor much talking. When she didn't let go of the bags as he grabed them, he punced her, that was when he was hit by a furious tiefling girl, punching kicking and clawing at him. As the others joined the brawl Lizas fighting became even more vicious, going for any vulnerable spot, biting at every limb in reach. Shortly afterwards the boys decided that flight was the better option. Once they were gone, Liza got up, spat out a finger and checked if Rose was hurt. Once back at the orphanage the sisters where quite shocked to see one girl retuning in tears and one covered in bruises and blood, walking with a noticeable limp. After listening to Rose's story and granting healing to Liza. They were only very lightly reprimanded and the tiefling girl was reminded on the virtues of mercy and moderation.
As the years went on Rose joined the priesthood of Sarenrae, Liza gained apprenticeship from a local alchemist.
One day Rose decided to use her healing to help the suffering of the soldiers fighting against Molthune. She left, despite Liza's vehement protests (she couldn't join her, because she was just finishing her apprenticeship and Rose wouldn't let her throw that away), for fort ramsgate.
Her first reaction to the news of the massacre were despair, followed by furry, followed by determination. She set out to bring her friend back from the dead and make sure something like that would never heapen again, even if that ment burning the fear of hurting Rose in the hobgoblins racial memory, if there are any left afterwards.
Her search for vengeance and coin (resurrections ain’t cheep), finally let to her meeting Marschall Gavirk.
