Not many people knew but her name wasn't always Sorrows… When she was young nobody would have called Sorrows, because she was everything but. She was young beautiful, smart and happy as could be. That all changed when she met him. He was young, hansom, funny and she could not be more in love. She thought he was everything she could ever want… and she was right. But she wasn't what he wanted. She worshiped the faceless ones after all. And he fell in love with someone else.
It broke her. No more was she that happy, vibrant girl. Though people still thought that she was the most beautiful girl around, they could see that she wasn't the same. When she left the faceless ones and when to find her brother it shocked them all beyond reason. They all thought she had gone crazy with sorrow. And they were right.
It was something about her… An air of sorrow that followed her, almost as if it clung to her very soul. That's how she earned her name. China Sorrow. A woman with a broken heart. She wasn't looking of sympathy, she wasn't looking for pity. She is waiting for time to heal her wounds. But time can't not heal everything.