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Name: Aisha
Syrinx
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Birth Date: July 24th
Birth Place: Esdon City of Irageo
Home Village: The Leheath Village of Irageo
Currently:
Species: Human
Religion / Beliefs: Worships the Moon Goddess, Arianrhod. Godess of the moon and stars. Arianrhod’s name means “silver-wheel”; the wheel of the year and the web of fate. She believes that everything is done for a reason and that Fate plays a part in all of life.
Occupation: High Priestess
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FAMILY
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Father: As’war Tied (Deceased. Killed in raid.)
Relationship: Fair. The typical father-daughter relationship.
Mother: Ar’en Ady (Deceased. Killed in raid.)
Relationship: A rather close relationship. Were inseparable.
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Height: 5’6
Weight: 126 3/4
Frame / Build: Slender
Hair length: Low Back
Hair Style: Natural Full/Wavy/Slight Curl
Hair color: French Roast brown
Eye color: Hazel Brown
Complexion: Olive Tan
Face size (broad, narrow, etc.):
Tattoo(s): Crescent moon upon right shoulder blade
Scar(s): 4 inch long scar long left thigh
Health: Healthy
Other notable accessories: Crescent pendant necklace
, Few books, Staff
Any other identifying mark(s): Oddly shaped birthmark on left foot, faint in color.
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Clothing Style / Preferences: Depending on the fashion which is claimed by the City she is visiting.
Hobbies: Reading, Walks within forests and gardens.
Likes:
She has many likes
Dislikes: She has a few dislikes
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Past: Aisha lived a normal childhood. Her family was close. Being the only child and female, her father raised her like a boy. Learning the ways of the forest, how to live off the land. But her mother also did her best to keep her rooted to be a lady in all ways. Her father doted on his daughter. Wanting her to have the best in life. Her mother wished for her to carry on the family traditions and being the next High Priestess. Her home was a peaceful one, being on the rim of the territory, welcomes all travelers coming in.
But one day… it wasn't such a sweet welcoming. Raiders had invaded the land. Her mother had shoved her into the cellar, putting a spell on it to keep her in and everything else out for hours to come. All Aisha could hear for which seemed like hours, were screaming, things being thrown, broken and yelling. But in a sudden moment, there was silence. Aisha could smell a hint of smoke but it was only a hint. Enough to inform her, that she wouldn't burn alive. She knew her mothers spell. She would have to wait sometime before trying to get out.
After long hours of wait, she had tested the door. It was free of the spell. Quickly she thrusted the door open, rushing upon the main floor. She called and searched for her parents, tears stung her eyes from a mix of smoke and the fear of what was to come. The house was broken beyond repair, her mothers things, passed from generation to generation, destroyed. She stepped back as burning wood, would fall from the ceiling.
As she started to step out of the house finally, she would stop at the threshold as her hand lifted to cover her mouth. Tears began to pour. There laid her parents. Slaughtered. Some of the villagers were around, helping clean up. The elders coming to her to give reassurance.
They would tell her of the comings and what was to expect. Their words seemed distant as she stared at the people who loved her, cared for her and were her best friends.
But when they spoke of her having to follow her mothers steps to be the next village priestess, her eyes narrowed with anger as she looked to them. Words were exchanged and she was soon calm, excepting her fate. And she began to continue her training which her mother had begun when she was little.
Her home was rebuilt. The garden replenished. Life was continuing on but Aisha was still haunted by her memories. It was something she couldn't handle. Now in her mid-teen years, Aisha decided it was time to take her leave. She never left word. Never consulted the Elders. Just… left. No one heard from her since.
Present: Now in her mid twenties, she has returned to her homelands, being welcomed with opened arms. She finally accepted her rights and took her place as High Priestess of the village. She took on her duties which was given and passed on. Her memories still haunt her but she was learned to live with them.
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Aliases:
Team affiliations:
Powers / special abilities: Her gifts are slowly being learned and carefully practiced. Currently she has learned to move through portals. A gift from the Goddess herself.
Other skills:
Weaknesses / Kryptonite:
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2012-09-11, 12:17