Naserian Mongoson, (1007, 1071) was a vagabond in Khami.
Naserian believed in Shamanism.
She lived a life of absolute poverty. Eating or sleeping in a safe place was a constant struggle. She lived as an outcast. To tell the truth, in Khami, she gained the trust or the friendship of no one. She had only a basic knowledge that summed up to a few oral stories from childhood. She was force of nature, and people saw in their body and beauty the incarnation of a god. She was a determined one, living an independant way of life.
Naserian, 44 years old, vagabond, became the new leader of a new branch of the family.
Aged 54, Naserian decided to improve her knowledge. She found a mentor that teached her many new useful and wonderful things. At the same time, Naserian began to set a very strict planning of her days. A little while after, Naserian began gambling, and lost much. Nine months after, Naserian fell in love with Fasika, an ugly man, 31 years old, a hunter. Both married and lived together from now on.
Aged 64, Naserian spent a lot of time thinking and meditating about her beliefs. The same day, Naserian was praised for her work. Half a year later, Naserian saw a shooting star and made a special wish.
Naserian died in her bed, with all her friends by her side.