Aiyannah doesn’t need a herald with a trumpet to tell her who she was, or rather, whom she had been. She was Aiya Marie--
The most beautiful girl in the history of New York City and the only daughter of Robert Malifozik, the Regis, a.k.a. superior badass, known to the world as a merciless media magnate whose News Network spanned the globe from Singapore to Addis Ababa--
The girl with silky-straight, dark hair, slanted, soft green eyes, skin like smooth caramel, full pouty lips. She was the youngest sexpot with a reputation for cutting a reckless swath through the city’s most eligible young heirs.

Following her fathers orders, Aiya took up Muay Thai classes in order to learn how to better protect herself. It was sickly apparent that someone was after her family line, picking them off one by one, and Robert was the last to go. In the midst of his painstaking demise, had warned Aiya of the dangers and where to go for safety. With tears in her eyes, Aiya watched as her father died in his own pool of blood.

Aiya found herself in the city of Perdition, the exact location her father had sent her. Perhaps he had secrectly kept tabs on her best friend and ex-Muay Thai partner, Alicia Rozales, but Aiya soon-after ran into her and they picked up as though they never left off. Though Alicia seemed to have some secrets of her own that came to light during the North/South fued.

Alicia was part of a Northern group and Aiya, as she uncovered the things she'd been keeping from her, became drawn in by the Southside. Aiya easily found herself attracted to some of the more grungy men hanging out around the southside and interacting with the various gangs, though she was partial to one man in particular. The love of her life and newfound leader of the Gambits, of which she eventually got to help oversee. She was his underboss and she loved him like no other. They had a happy little family, the gang and it's business was running successfully until the war got too out of hand.

Things quickly began to spiral out of control for them. A series of rapings, kidnappings, murders and a war had destroyed her little family, tearing them apart and sending them all off in defferent directions. She'd lost the love of her life to drugs and even her best friend became distant from her. Soon after, people began disappearing on their own and Aiya wound up pregnant from a one night stand. She carried the baby fullterm, though the father disappeared only months after she'd given the news. And slowly, but surely, all of her friends disappated as well.

Feeling alone and unstable without her bestfriend or her partner in crime, Aiya gave her son up for adoption. Immediately after, she picked up and found herself on the run, spending her fortune on cocaine. Aiyannah quickly went from the thick, curvacious woman she once was to a fail and broken child.

After finding her best friend and settling down in a new town, she came to heads with her old lover again and things started to have some farmiliarity to it. Until the day he told her what he'd done to her best friend. Kidnapped, raped and sold.. Aiya knew she had to find that girl. After almost taking the life of the only man she ever loved, she did her best to find the gang that had her, even though it had meant giving up her pride and selling herself. Even though it had all been for nothing. After being set free, not finding the girl, Aiya took off again.