History of Tinker, Goddess of Passage

Tinker appears in the center of the room. Her glowing silver sword held high over head as though ready to bring down on some unseen foe's head. Her short hair has been sporadically set into many upward spikes. The blue goddess stone hangs on her forehead with the silver chain wrapped around her head. It glistens with unforetold powers. Lowering her sword and stepping out of her fighting stance she looks around the room.

Tinker's sword hangs at her waist, to be ready in a moment's notice. On her belt also hangs a pouch. She opens the small pouch and six small faeries fly out, giggling to each other. Tinker releases the faeries who go to work collecting orders for food and drink.

A fire burns in the corner, providing the room with exceptional lighting and warmth. Across from the hearth a bar runs the length of the room, it boasts ever known drink in Shadowmere. In the other corner is a hammock. Around the room various chairs and couches sit.

Tinker moves towards a couch and seats herself gracefully. Her silverblue dress hugs her form and hangs down at the waist, it brushes the floor lightly. She sets her sword on the ground at her feet the silver blade glows brightly.

Tinker runs her fingers through her short, spiked brown hair. Her goddess stone glints majestically with unknown power. She looks at you with dark brown eyes before speaking.

"Greetings, welcome to my guest room."

She stands and gracefully makes her way to the bar. She mixes herself a rum and coke before looking up again.

"Care for a drink?"

She mixes you your drink and bids you to sit down. She sits across from you and leans forward. She asks you about your kingdom, how it fares, how you run it, what your people like to do.

Late into the night you find yourself at a loss for words. She picks up the silence and begins her story.

In the lands of the gods and goddesses of the forgotten world a decision was made. The heavens, being run by elder gods, were growing repetitive and tiresome. New blood was needed. That was when I came to be. However, I was not alone. My sister, Panoyiza, came as well. I became the goddess of passages. Helping mortals in their passage through SM (FW) and also passages of writing. Panoyiza was to be the goddess of reason, and was meant to help mortals with their judgments. Knowing Panoyiza and I would be working often with mortals we were sent to the universe of Dan, at the order of Du'Keni, the head god, to a king and queen known as Seleno. We lived in a valley known as Kloriean, the valley was named after the god of nobility.

We were raised as if we were the blood daughters of the Seleno king and queen. When we were to return to the heavens a local merchant's son fell in love with me. Not to say I didn't have feelings for him, he was a good friend, very willing to listen. I also knew my betrothed awaited me in the heavens. Yes, immortals marry as well. Anyway, he found me worth courting. Once my sister and I had left Kloriean, Alcrub became very angry with me. The day of our departure I went to bid him farewell, he hadn't been home so I searched around the area and found him pick pocketing a "good friend" of his.

Alcrub later turned fully to his evil ways and now leads a kingdom of thieves. They thrive on their longing to destroy me, my Family, and my followers.

Upon returning to the heavens it was found that my Mother, Queen Seleno, was pregnant. It was revealed to me that the child would be a great help in the future and that she should be called Ahn Ifena or "the prophet" in the god's language. Ifena would be a prophet for all of the realms, and would speak of the wisdom many Gods hold. While with child the Queen's husband, King Seleno, went into war with another kingdom over trading disputes. It was supposed to be over quickly, but the king was killed in battle. Queen Seleno became crippled from grief and very ill. Panoyiza went beck to Kloriean to keep the order while the queen was ill, and until she had regained her strength. Not long after giving birth to Ifena, the great Queen Seleno died.

Ifena was too young to assume the throne, so Panoyiza took it and claimed Kloriean hers. Later I took Ifena to the heavens and raised her there, as an apprentice.

After my return to the heavens I have had a very eventful time. I have my own realm of Knights known as the Ano'dem Akifey, or the "Strong Swords". The uphold the good and defeat the evil. Their main purpose had been the defeating of Alcrub and the saving of many lives in Forgotten World (currently Shadowmere).

I am attempting to re-establish my knights. If anyone is interested in a position of knighthood under my command please contact me. I uphold the laws of the King and Queen of Shadowmere and if you join under my service you may also be asked to serve and help the Royal Family.

Tinker finishes the main points in her story and sits back, sipping her drink. The glass empties and she places it on a table where it vanishes. She stands, picking up her sword. Your vision fades, when it returns you are sitting at a bar. Several different races surround you, the centuar bar tender ask if you wish for a refill. You pick up a slight English accent in his tone.

He serves you a new drink and continues telling you about the patron deity of this bar. A goddess with a fancy stone and magnificent powers. A goddess named Tinker.