Hailing from Akhrazem in Sarzalom. Namerta spent his youth in Akhrazem hiding in subterranean vaults, translating crumbling scrolls. When a local warlord demanded Namerta use his academic talents to draft conscription lists and weaponize history for the military, Namerta packed what he could carry and fled.

He became a nomadic scholar, a fixture in the world’s greatest archives. He has slept on the cold stone floors of High Libraries, bartered rare lore with elven archivists, and braved ancient tombs just to recover lost tax ledgers or diplomatic diaries. He is only intrested in knowledge of the past so he can understand the future.