LadyGwenathynOfLight
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Female
Age: 20
United States - TX
Last log on: 12/15/09

"Daughter of the moon and leader of the stars."

Her heart was as pure as the Light
Her voice as haunting as a dream.
Her eyes as mystic as the sea.
Her hair white and golden like the sun.
And her love as pure and deep as the ocean.
Who is this maiden who walks with the moonlight and sings to the stars?
For she loved from the Light within her soul.
She is Gwenathyn, Lady of Light,
The child of the moon
And the leader of the stars.
Behold this Light Maiden!
This Lady of Light!
For she loved from the Light within her soul.


Name: Gwenathyn Lady of Light, Gwenathyn Elena A'contierre
Gender: Female
Race: High Elf
Age: 20
Parents: King Volken and Queen Noranna
Sibling(s): none
Marital status: Single
Children: none
Description: Gwenathyn is described as tall of stature, thin yet toned muscles and very strong. She obtains more than her share of grace, gliding when she walks, and almost flying when she runs. Her alabaser skin is very ethereal looking complimented by long golden spirals of hair. Very defined facial feaures accompanied by thin raven brows, large, crystal green eyes as well as deep, full crimson lips. She paints her eyes with black and silver, a custom of her homeland, as is her jewelry. Almost every dainty finger of hers is ornamented with a silver ring, her wrists sporting many bangles and bracelets, her elegantly pointed ears having many silver piercings as a sign of royalty. A necklace of glass-like silver is tied around her neck, a special keepsake bestowed upon her at birth, as well as a key to her inn she never takes off. She very much enjoys fashion and dresses, as any girl does. Her wardrobe is extensive and she does hope to keep it that way as well as extend it. She holds herself like any elven royal would, it is her second nature no matter how much she tries to hide it.From time to time she allows herself to slip, though this is very rare..

Weapon(s):She keeps a longbow of the Elves and enchanted arrows as well as her sword Galadgil handy in her travels though usually she only has daggers and dirks stuffed in her boots and strapped to her thigh. Later on she obtains a white staff but soon destroys it.

Personality: Gwenathyn was kept by herself for most of her life so she can be slightly stand-offish. Working as a barmaid helped her kind heart and warm personality melt away her cold and moody visage, molding her into the firy leader she was born to be. She is very loyal and selfless, willing to give up her comfort for others, or her life. Her friends mean the most to her, as far ash she is concerned they are her family. Living and helping around the tavern she enjoys being around others, even if she doesn't say much from time to time. Though she always has a smile and a warm greeting, as well as the best ale around.

Background: She was born in Norromad to Volken and Noranna. Her people are of the human race yet she was born a High Elf. Her parents hated elves as well as any non-human creature and so they kept her race a secret, instead she was raised as a mage learned the art of the supernatural. She always knew something was amiss for she had gilded hair and fair skin while all the other children had fair skin and raven or auburn hair. She was shunned for her differences and kept to herself a lot. In Norromad it was tradition for the first born to accept the crown as heir to the throne when they turned 18, in Gwenathyn's case she would be accepting the role as crowned Princess. A few weeks before her birthday a dream came to her showing her a land of rich green vegetation where stranger looking "humans", such as herself, as well as magical creatures could live in peace and freedom. The signs in her dream confused her, a man with gilded hair such as hers spoke of a prophetic woman and told her to leave the walls of the castle in order to fully understand. Her father kept her locked inside for the majority of her life and she was never allowed to go into the streets of the capitol. The day she escaped she ran into a lost child whom she eventually helped to find her mother. The mother recognized her and called her the prophetic Lady of Light. Gwenathyn was extremely confused but remembered parts of her dream so she asked the woman of this prophetic woman. The peasant woman told Gwenathyn the legend of The Lady of Light, a story of hope amongst the oppressed people. She was to free her people, gathering an army of tens of thousands out from many different nations, assume the throne and liberate them from Volken's tyranny. Still doubting that anyone could or would dare stand up to her father she was found by the castle guards and dragged back to the castle. A hot-tempered Gwenathyn confronted her parents for not telling her the truth of what she was who in turn locked her in her bedchambers for weeks until the day of the coronation. Upon that day she was marched to the square where the event was scheduled to take place. Once she had arrived she realized it wasn't a coronation at all, but an execution, for her. All her life her father had feared she would discover the truth, he tried to brainwash her and keep her ignorant but his plan failed. What better way to dash the peoples hopes of liberation than to execute their precious idol right in front of them. Right as the axe was to sever her head a brave and daring young knight came to her rescue, shrouded in darkness, and took her to safety across the sea, upon the many days journed she began to fancy the knight and he returned the feeling. The young lovers Beriadan and Gwenathyn hoped to start their lives anew once they reached the shore, hand in hand. The king's soldiers followed them and once they arrived on land they commenced an attack. Her cloaked guardian Beriadan diverted them while Gwenathyn ran away to safety, never to see him again. During the fight she was knocked into a river unconscious, carrying her to a fortress of ruins taken by a forest. She realized her father had sent over 100 ranks in order to ensure her death or capture. During her escape she came across a horse which she named Estrika. They rode together for days on end, until they reached safety. All this time she continues to deny that she is the Lady of Light, vowing her life to search for the "real" Lady. Thus beginning her grand journey.

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