I am Rheena Al'Maymun born to Flora and Mohammad Al'Maymun. I was born in the year of 1010 in Egypt during the rein of Hakim Fatimid.

My father wasn't what you would call a wealthy man, but he made enough money to support my mother and I. He owned a store... Because of Calphir (ruler) Hakim my father was only permitted to open his store during the night hours Hakim did this because he feared what people would see. Because of his looks Hakim was a very mean ruler and most people of egypt disliked him.

When i was about 3 years of age my father who unlike most Kemet (black land) people liked the sound of the drum better than a harp, he started to teach me how to play the drum. To my father I was Al Kamr (the moon) and to my mother a nuisance who had taken the attentions away from her. I was spoilt by my father and loathed by my mother. This made for a very ...interesting home life.

My father was killed in 1020 by Hakim Fatimid, Hakim was rotten, he invited my father to his palace and he challenged him 600 dinar that he could not jump on a plank of wood floating in a pool and a royal challenge could not be refused. What my father did not know is that Hakim was known for doing this within his palace and hidden under the plank of wood was a spear that when my father jumped upon the plank he was impaled on it.

After father was killed my mother was enraged and blamed me for his death. She saw an opportunity to get rid of me, she ditched me in a alley and left me to fend for myself i was only 10. I vowed then and there that Hakim and my mother would pay. Sadly I was never given the chance to make this come true upon Hakim for the next year he ventured out and was killed and his son Zahir became the Calphir.

For the next couple years i wondered around playing my drum for food and became more and more angry. I started stealing for people and my once happy nature became totally black. I became self-centered caring about nothing and nobody but myself.

When I was 16 I couldn't stand the streets any more and i went and found my mother she had remarried and was moderatly happy, seeing this i became very angry and without a second thought I killed my mother...

After having killed once I had a taste for it and I decided that just because I couldn't get my revenge on Hakim that I couldn't get it on his son. Hearing of a party Zahir was throwing I stole some clothing and went. I learned then that the party was for women only making my job much easier. We were all told to wait in the Mosque for there was a delay... Upon hearing this I creapt out of the group and into the palace and went to find Zahir... I found him and a group of royal guards not caring if I lived or died I rushed at Zahir. I was stopped by a guard and a spear in my stomach... Falling to my knees I started to black out.

Upon waking I found myself in a very strange place, I started walking and learned that I was in a place called Whispering Winds... It was very different from Kemet and rather than be afraid I was very intrigued. Maybe life here would be different.