Post by elosia on Jan 14, 2006 2:56:31 GMT -5
Dwyvan Tianodel Prince of Nelda'Fell, the Under Grove
A Bardic faun born in the realm of Aedlyon on the continent of K'Fahn Iliro also known as the 'White Lands.' He was born a second prince in the DellShire Woods that was home to the Kingdom of Nelda'Fell. The first king of Nelda'Fell was faun and the first queen. Though over the centuries the faun rulers mixed with other creatures occasionally, so Dwyvan really was not fully faun. His father was King Fevron the 15th and his mother a unicorn Queen Emmalyene. He had an older brother Fevron the 16th but he was slain in a battle against human hunters that often invaded the forest. So Dwyvan was next in line for the cirlcet of power. Followed him was his sister Melodie and after her twin sisters named Adele and Adora.
Dwyvan grew up to be a handsome young faun. Having his fathers face. Looking stern with straight lines, a firm set jaw and chin but he was very far from stern. The gentless in his almond shaped color changing eyes told so. He had high cheek bones and full lips, and hair that was a dark brown that curled up sitting above his broad shoulders. A pair of long, pointy ears stuck out with a golden earing pierced in the right. Also a pair of small horns stuck out from his head as well. His upper body was human. His skin color a light woody brown and his tone lean but muscular. His torso with covered in curly brown furr like his hair. Though at his knees and down they were like the legs of a deer ending in black hooves. He also had a deer like tail the under side white. He looked like a spitting image of his father, but his personality was of his mothers. Gentle and soft spoken his passion was in music and he saw beauty in everything. He loved the birds and the butterflies, and the flowers and the trees. Many though him to be fay..but he saw not for he saw his favorite flower, the rose in the face of the most beautiful creature he ever saw. An Elfess named Rosemary. He fell in love with this Elf. Growing up with her and his other faun friends that were twins named Kevlyn and Kayleigh as his companions. His best friend though a rare Stagour who wandered mysteriously into the Dellshire from a distant land. His name was Shandarr and he and Dwyvan became very close.
Dwyvan grew up and soon he found himself one summers eve getting married to his lifebonded Elfess that he loved like how the sun chases the moon. A deep love that was limitless and selfless, so deep it was rare to find love like this. One that happens only once a life time. But fate just had to take it's toll on this day of their Celebration of Union (Their Wedding) and terror struck.
The Eschsiizan, also known as Shadow Elves, had sailed to the White Lands in four huge war ships. A legion, a dark army come to bring evil and death. How they were able to form an evil army and even step foot on the holy lands is a long, long story. But nonetheless they sailed to K'Fahn Iliro and traveled across the Quiet Plains, over the Keh'Farackk Mountains and into the DellShire.
The earth bled that day as it would never again. Trees were burned along with all the woodland creatures. The fauns, elves, nymphs, centaurs all tried to fight or flee but it was a surprise attack that no one was expecting and they were all gathered at the ceremony and taken totally unprepared. It was lambs to the slaughter. Blood, and blood poured and stained the earth as smoke rose up and clouded out the moon and stars. Their were defeaning screams and cries as many died. Dwyvan faught and tried to protect his lifebonded and family as much as he could. The battle lasted all through the nigh into early hours of the day. Dwyvan does not remember anything more when he was knocked unconcious and fell and left their taken for dead.
He awoke to a terrible, heart renching sight. His father and mother were dead. Everyone was dead except for his three friends Shandarr, Kevlyn, and Kayleigh. He could not find the body of Rosemary. Nor did he find his sisters. This told him one thing, the shadow elves had taken them. So after they buried the dead properly they all decided to go after the evil elf raid and bring an end to it to rescue Rosemary and Dwy's sisters.
Now from what happened there is a looong story. But eventually Dwyvan and his friends had gathered together many alliances and a small army when they finally challanged the leader of the shadows. The war ended in Dwyvan and his army defeating them and Dwyvan rescueing his beloved wife and sisters.
But fate really just seems not to favor the faun, poor fellow. For though he managed to save Rosemary while in the fight she had been stabbed and lay dieing in his arms.
He never had another love again. Even when peace was restored into Aedlyon and Dwy returned to the Dellshire along with the others and rebuilt the Kingdom. His few years to follow were filled with sorrow and bitter, dark grief as he spent the time recovering slowly from the deep depression. Until someday he found his voice again and caught hold of a little light. But he did not want to stay in Nelda'Fell as King anymore. So he resigned it and gave it to Melodie who became Queen and Shandarr who married Melodie became King.
With a fond farewell Dwyvan left the DellShire, the White Lands, and Aedlyon all together. Somehow managing to find himself into completely different realms. Ending up in Rhy'Din over the years and then in Kingdom Golden Horn where he stays now. Fairly happy and content with his life.
((Ooooiu that was a lot heh. A new char-well not exactly. That I'll bring in soon)
A Bardic faun born in the realm of Aedlyon on the continent of K'Fahn Iliro also known as the 'White Lands.' He was born a second prince in the DellShire Woods that was home to the Kingdom of Nelda'Fell. The first king of Nelda'Fell was faun and the first queen. Though over the centuries the faun rulers mixed with other creatures occasionally, so Dwyvan really was not fully faun. His father was King Fevron the 15th and his mother a unicorn Queen Emmalyene. He had an older brother Fevron the 16th but he was slain in a battle against human hunters that often invaded the forest. So Dwyvan was next in line for the cirlcet of power. Followed him was his sister Melodie and after her twin sisters named Adele and Adora.
Dwyvan grew up to be a handsome young faun. Having his fathers face. Looking stern with straight lines, a firm set jaw and chin but he was very far from stern. The gentless in his almond shaped color changing eyes told so. He had high cheek bones and full lips, and hair that was a dark brown that curled up sitting above his broad shoulders. A pair of long, pointy ears stuck out with a golden earing pierced in the right. Also a pair of small horns stuck out from his head as well. His upper body was human. His skin color a light woody brown and his tone lean but muscular. His torso with covered in curly brown furr like his hair. Though at his knees and down they were like the legs of a deer ending in black hooves. He also had a deer like tail the under side white. He looked like a spitting image of his father, but his personality was of his mothers. Gentle and soft spoken his passion was in music and he saw beauty in everything. He loved the birds and the butterflies, and the flowers and the trees. Many though him to be fay..but he saw not for he saw his favorite flower, the rose in the face of the most beautiful creature he ever saw. An Elfess named Rosemary. He fell in love with this Elf. Growing up with her and his other faun friends that were twins named Kevlyn and Kayleigh as his companions. His best friend though a rare Stagour who wandered mysteriously into the Dellshire from a distant land. His name was Shandarr and he and Dwyvan became very close.
Dwyvan grew up and soon he found himself one summers eve getting married to his lifebonded Elfess that he loved like how the sun chases the moon. A deep love that was limitless and selfless, so deep it was rare to find love like this. One that happens only once a life time. But fate just had to take it's toll on this day of their Celebration of Union (Their Wedding) and terror struck.
The Eschsiizan, also known as Shadow Elves, had sailed to the White Lands in four huge war ships. A legion, a dark army come to bring evil and death. How they were able to form an evil army and even step foot on the holy lands is a long, long story. But nonetheless they sailed to K'Fahn Iliro and traveled across the Quiet Plains, over the Keh'Farackk Mountains and into the DellShire.
The earth bled that day as it would never again. Trees were burned along with all the woodland creatures. The fauns, elves, nymphs, centaurs all tried to fight or flee but it was a surprise attack that no one was expecting and they were all gathered at the ceremony and taken totally unprepared. It was lambs to the slaughter. Blood, and blood poured and stained the earth as smoke rose up and clouded out the moon and stars. Their were defeaning screams and cries as many died. Dwyvan faught and tried to protect his lifebonded and family as much as he could. The battle lasted all through the nigh into early hours of the day. Dwyvan does not remember anything more when he was knocked unconcious and fell and left their taken for dead.
He awoke to a terrible, heart renching sight. His father and mother were dead. Everyone was dead except for his three friends Shandarr, Kevlyn, and Kayleigh. He could not find the body of Rosemary. Nor did he find his sisters. This told him one thing, the shadow elves had taken them. So after they buried the dead properly they all decided to go after the evil elf raid and bring an end to it to rescue Rosemary and Dwy's sisters.
Now from what happened there is a looong story. But eventually Dwyvan and his friends had gathered together many alliances and a small army when they finally challanged the leader of the shadows. The war ended in Dwyvan and his army defeating them and Dwyvan rescueing his beloved wife and sisters.
But fate really just seems not to favor the faun, poor fellow. For though he managed to save Rosemary while in the fight she had been stabbed and lay dieing in his arms.
He never had another love again. Even when peace was restored into Aedlyon and Dwy returned to the Dellshire along with the others and rebuilt the Kingdom. His few years to follow were filled with sorrow and bitter, dark grief as he spent the time recovering slowly from the deep depression. Until someday he found his voice again and caught hold of a little light. But he did not want to stay in Nelda'Fell as King anymore. So he resigned it and gave it to Melodie who became Queen and Shandarr who married Melodie became King.
With a fond farewell Dwyvan left the DellShire, the White Lands, and Aedlyon all together. Somehow managing to find himself into completely different realms. Ending up in Rhy'Din over the years and then in Kingdom Golden Horn where he stays now. Fairly happy and content with his life.
((Ooooiu that was a lot heh. A new char-well not exactly. That I'll bring in soon)