Discord Id -Branwyn#6320
Brea was 22 when she completed her training as a priestess at the Motherhouse. She was trained as a seer -- a spaekona, one who might see and tell the fortune of others. But it was only the beginning of her Destiny ... to become a weaver, one who practices the arts of Trolldom and Seidr, a witch and a shaman, a practice the had been lost in her world for more then 500 years.
She is betrothed to Hrabane Meduil Mythalvian, a Royal Duke and best friend to her cousin, heir to the throne of Valgard who has recently died. On the eve of her Uncle, the King's death, she sneaks out of the great long hall to see her betrothed and to understand what will become of their pending wedding.
Fear drives her into his arms, her fear of loosing him, her inate understanding that she must bind her wyrd to his. When they awake the next morning, they are in the inn of Summer Isle and everything has changed. She offers a prayer to Yrsa, the mother, the maiden and the crone as she gazes down on her betrothed who is blinking awake himself -- also knowing that something beyond understanding has happened.
Character Name -Brea Wynne Wistari ap Mythalvian
Character Race & Sub-Race- Aelfeyn, Alfarian
A race from Second Life Comraich that is very similar to the Alfar of Norse Mythology, but with aspects of wild nature spirit. Much like the Trow of Grimmwold, and the Snow Elves of D&D.
Alternate Graphic: None required at this time
Character Description -Brea is taller then average, sharply featured, broad chinned, long golden hair and amber gold eyes. She is rangy and long limbed, beautiful in a roughly carved way.
Character Kingdom - Midrvegr
Special Role-play Trait- Brea has the ability to sense and manipulate the WYRD that binds her to all others of Midrvegr, especially those she's related to by blood or oath.
Backstory -Brea was 22 when she completed her training as a priestess at the Motherhouse. She was trained as a seer -- a spaekona, one who might see and tell the fortune of others. But it was only the beginning of her Destiny ... to become a weaver, one who practices the arts of Trolldom and Seidr, a witch and a shaman, a practice the had been lost in her world for more then 500 years.
She is betrothed to Hrabane Meduil Mythalvian, a Royal Duke and best friend to her cousin, heir to the throne of Valgard who has recently died. On the eve of her Uncle, the King's death, she sneaks out of the great long hall to see her betrothed and to understand what will become of their pending wedding.
Fear drives her into his arms, her fear of loosing him, her inate understanding that she must bind her wyrd to his. When they awake the next morning, they are in the inn of Summer Isle and everything has changed. She offers a prayer to Yrsa, the mother, the maiden and the crone as she gazes down on her betrothed who is blinking awake himself -- also knowing that something beyond understanding has happened.
