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Age : 20 evermore Occupation : Divine Druid and Chancellor for the Guild of the Faewood Gathering, owner of Novafyre Tavern and Inn Race: Half elf, ages as humans do, if at all . . .
Description:
Faroe is an elven lady of 20 years of age. She stands five feet tall and has wavy fire-red hair that glistens gold when in the light. It hangs to the small of her back, and is usually down, a few curls framing her face and partially covering her pointed ears. She has bright almond shaped purple eyes that change color to what she is feeling, a trait that runs in her family. She is always laughing or smiling, not caring nor believing in caste. She wears a long dress of red, orange, yellow and white hues, the bottom seeming to be made out of flames as it swirls around her feet when she walks.
History:
Faroe was raised in a huge manor that was next to a forest and on the borders of a town, with her mother, Lady Liadan, and her father, Lord Alistair. Her parents were always away on business affairs, so Faroe was often left with her old nanny elf, Nora. Nora brought Faroe out into the forest, and there she taught her to love and forget about her rank; she also taught the young Faroe the beginnings of magic, healing and fire, which she continued to use throughout the rest of her life. Her parents did find out about the teaching of magic, even while being away from home so much. They did not find the practice of magic suitable for Faroe, no one used it in her town and her parents considered it evil work. Faroe protested that is was completely natural, a forest based teaching, but still her parents threw the old nanny elf out on her own, and restricted Faroe to the manor and no where else. She was not allowed to emerge from without their consent, but she snuck out every once in a while to visit the forest, to practice her magic, and play with the Fae and other magickal creatures that resided there. An argument soon arose when her family was eating dinner. Faroe was bent on proving the truth of magic, but her parents wouldn't hear it. They had already lived their dull routine lives, and could not take in any new ideas. Faroe realized this, and decided she was leaving. She knew that magic would be her way of life, and she couldn't be around people that didn't believe in it. She got a pack together, lots of paper for drawing and writing, a large amount of her jewelry to sell if she could not find a job, and left. She traveled around for a while, meeting new people, seeing new places that she never imagined existed. She soon came across Triona Willowhawk, Supreme Chancellor of the Faewood guild, and joined soon afterward. She became the Divine Druid, the highest rank in the grove, even at such a young age. She continues her path in magic to this date, helping anyone she can, and was just was wed to Liam Hagen. She owns Novafyre Tavern and Inn - and absolutely loves her job there. Recently her guild has gone through some changes, and she was given the position of Chancellor. Dreams haunt her . . . she searches for the meanings.*
(( Updated, new history coming soon, for this one, is, like . . . ugh. Very old. )) |
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