A Scholarly House from Aeltarys.

[SirB0ng0 422]

-House Scrivener-

 

“Kustikāne hen ribazma”

-The Overview-

Scrivener is a renowned noble house known for its scholars, diplomats, and artists. It also holds the distinction of being one of the founding houses within the Principality of Aeltarys. While Scrivener has a long history, its prominence does not stem from military service; instead, the house is recognized for its multiple seats in the principality's government. While the majority of the family resided in the capital, they also owned a lush plot of land in a region called Visenya. This land was brimming with beautiful flowers of every color, which became the family's artistic inspiration. They would extract dyes from these flowers to create magnificent paintings. House Scrivener, as mentioned earlier, is also renowned for its scholars and diplomats. This reputation can be attributed to the family's early beginnings when many of its members faced physical weakness and illness, which made physical tasks challenging. Consequently, the majority of the family turned to the pursuit of knowledge. Some members chose to study a wide range of subjects, expanding their general knowledge or specializing in specific areas of interest. Others focused on mastering the art of speech and mediation. In addition to their intellectual pursuits, members of House Scrivener are known for distinct physical characteristics. These include caramel-toned skin and silvery hair. Moreover, a unique trait among all Scriveners is heterochromia, where their eyes display a striking combination of golden and blue hues. One final note: House Scrivener has a tendency to remain neutral and refrain from taking sides between the purists and integrationists. Instead, they assume the role of mediators, working to maintain and enforce the prince's peace within the Principality of Aeltarys.

-The Cataclysm-

The region of Visenya was devastated by volcanic eruptions, which also resulted in the destruction of Scrivener's homeland. This calamity had a severe impact on the family, resulting in the loss of numerous members. However, the family head, Laenor, along with his wife and children, managed to survive. Although most of their art and writings were lost, the family's spirit remains undeterred. They carry a burning passion in their hearts, eagerly awaiting the settlement of Aeltarys once again, so they can resume their original professions as scholars, diplomats, and artists.

-The House Animal-

The house animal of Scrivener is the peacock, which may appear unconventional compared to the reptiles chosen by other noble houses in Aeltarys. However, this choice holds significance. The peacock symbolizes both beauty and pride. Moreover, the magnificent colors displayed by the peacock captured the attention of the former family head because they, in a way, represented art through their vibrant hues.

 

-The Current Family-

Laenor Scrivener - Family Patriarch (@SirB0ng0)

Daena Scrivener - First Born Child(@HobbitForHire)

Naesys Scrivener- Second Born Child (@RatFromTheTrash)

Baelor Scrivener - Third Born Child (Needs Player)

Maella Scrivener - Fourth Born Child(@carebear)
Lunox Scrivener - Fifth Born Child(@Xx_Scarlet_xX) - twin 1
Aegon Scrivener - Sixth Born Child(@Rat Hat) - twin 1
Haelera Scrivener - First born Sister of Laenor(@ShinyB)
Naelyra Scrivener - Second born Sister of Laenor(Needs player)

Avalon Scriven - Adopted Child ( @Sweetyceltic)

-The Current Employees-

 

 

(Will be updated as needed)

[fatdoggo 13]

Baelor Scrivener disembarked from the ship they arrived on. He quickly grew fascinated with all the new flora and fauna to discover in these new lands, and began jotting down anything new he'd find.

A curious little child, with a whole new world to explore...

[Moonss 1]

Raizel Scrivener tripped over his feet on the boardwalk as he disembarked from the vessel with a sickly pale green face. "En getting on another boat ever again...!" the lean figure said, before hurling the contents of his stomach off the peer.

[HobbitForHire 207]

Daena would walk off the ship onto land, eyes firmly sat on the book she'd been writing in during their travels. The only time she looked up was at the sound of a hurling Raizel. She would sigh slightly before walking over to pat her uncle on the back. "And no one can make you, unless you let them" she'd say, knowing full well the man's mind was too busy trying to survive to hear her.

[RatFromTheTrash 98]

As Naesys Scriverner hops her way off the boat, she'd stretch her arms out above her head, as her gaze takes a glance around at this new horizon. Though, she'd pause when she sets eyes on Raizel, and would bring a hand up to cover her mouth as she lets out a small giggle. "It wasn't that bad Uncle!" She'd snicker, as she rummages through her satchel resting against her side. Eventually, she'd pull out a bottle of fresh water, and hand it over towards him.