Pat grew up in faerie the realm of the fey. She and her sisters would often wander form there to a prime know as Toril. For the first thousand something years her life went as expected frolic in the woods and get chased by satyrs, dance, sing a care free existence. Now and then her sisters would enthrall a human male and drag him deep into the forests and use this male for many days and nights. For as rare as it is the nymph only has one gender female. So they charm and enthrall men and use them for breeding purposes and enjoyment of course. During on of these such moments leading the love struck man deeper into the heart of the forest and her and her sisters began to use him as they saw fit and little did they know this particular man had a heart condition and did not survive his encounter... Though he did die with a smile.
Pat being smart for a race of fey that tends to be rather simple didn't like this one bit. The others simply continued on and went along with there frolicking and dancing. She had never been a big fan of forcing men to lay with them. Though many didn't really need to be forced. She decided to set out and see the world and then the world became the multiverse many worlds. Well it's a good thing nymphs don't age. She's got a lot worlds to explore yet.
A nymph (Greek: νÏμφη, nymphÄ“) in Greek mythology and in Latin mythology is a minor female nature deity typically associated with a particular location or landform. Different from goddesses, nymphs are generally regarded as divine spirits who animate nature, and are usually depicted as beautiful, young nubile maidens who love to dance and sing; their amorous freedom sets them apart from the restricted and chaste wives and daughters of the Greek polis. They are believed to dwell in mountains and groves, by springs and rivers, and also in trees and in valleys and cool grottoes. Although they would never die of old age nor illness, and could give birth to fully immortal children if mated to a god, they themselves were not necessarily immortal, and could be beholden to death in various forms. Charybdis and Scylla were once nymphs.
Other nymphs, always in the shape of young maidens, were part of the retinue of a god, such as Dionysus, Hermes, or Pan, or a goddess, generally the huntress Artemis.[1] Nymphs were the frequent target of satyrs.