Azura was a happy go lucky child who learned how to listen and being the daughter of a Companion has been quite the interesting part of her life, even though her mother was the Dragonborn of legend.
As she had gotten older, Azura learned various fighting styles from her family just by watching them. Sword and shield, bow and arrow, one handed, and two handed weapons.
She had seen her eighteenth winter come and go when she was given a blade from the Skyforge where Earlund works. She thanked him with a hug and scampered to the training grounds for a few hours' worth of practice before dark. Tilma was giving the young woman a smile as she watched her train for a few moments before getting back to work.
Azura went to get herself cleaned up before sitting down to eat with the others when she felt the eyes of a hunter upon her. She called to the Nord huntress, "Aela, I know you're there. Please don't try and sneak up on me, thank you very much."
The huntress smiled quite a bit as she retorted to the young warrior. "I see that your abilities of being able to detect both the living and the dead are as astute as ever Azura. I guess it's true that you've taken after both your parents in that regard. Now, come on and let's go join the others before the meat disappears and we'll have to go hunting for some more."
The two went back to Jorvasker to join the other Companions for the evening meal and Azura managed to find a quiet corner to eat her dinner when she felt her father nearby. She smiled a bit before saying. " I'm fine Papa, even though I've been thinking about mama lately. I miss her."
Vilkas sat down beside his eighteen year old daughter and said. "I'll agree with you there. Because I also miss Triss, even though it's been over eighteen years by now. And it's alright to miss your mother even though you've never truly met her when you were born love." And she snuggled up against her father's ribs for a few minutes.
Everyone went off to either work it off with a few hours' worth of training or dealing with jobs that came through from various people when she was given one to go and deal with some druager near Rorikstead with some help from Erik the slayer. She nodded and scampered off to the stables to get her stallion, Obisidian ready to go. Since her mother was a blind mage, Azura was also born with magicka and well, she uses healing magics as well. Besides the occasional destruction spell or two from time to time.
She got her stallion ready when she was given a boost onto Obisidian's back by her father as he said," Be careful Azura. You're all I've got now. Ever since your mother passed on."
She smiled as she replied. "I will be fine Papa. I'll send a courier back with a letter saying that I'm there and when the job's done." And she managed to get her stallion going when she looked back and waved to her father while adjusting her bow and quiver full of arrows on her back. Once on her way to Rorikstead, Azura felt not only excited but also a mite fearful because this was her first job without any adult supervision.
She stopped for the night at the Loreious farm when she helped Cicero with his wagon wheel and she sent him on his way before unsaddling her horse for the night and helping the wife with the evening meal. And she was given directions on how to get to Rorikstead from their farm.
She slept soundly before she was woken up by bandits attacking the farm and she killed them off before depositing their bodies after looting them for gold and lock picks and arrows in a ditch and burning them too.
She went and had gotten her horse saddled when she felt s presence on the farm and it wasn't anyone there besides the farmer who owns it. And that's when she saw her mother's spirit guiding her to Rorikstead safely.