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    ( A reference art of Llora and her son Quildor, before everything went to chaos )

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  3. More backstory.

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    The Depressing Mali'aheral named Llora Soltée has many written stories she could remember and not mess up. 
    "I knew when I chose to move back to my birthplace that I would evolve, to be honest, and I knew that I would not be the same high elf I was when I arrived." She said, holding a few written old writings and an old journal, "This is my oldest journal that I wrote at the place I remained and grew up In." Llora conveyed. 

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    Llora read a few pages of her old journal and then took a quick look at the few writings she had. The mali'aheral put down those writings and the old journal away. "Most of these old stories are but simply Pitiful and raging expressions I shared." She exhaled, mumbling to herself afterward. 

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    "Yes I was very different from my family, and I had trouble befriending the same race as mine. Other young high elves would come and bully me for knowing too little of my culture and calling me an 'Uncultured Ibar." She shrugged.

    "By the amount of bullying, I got I hid away from other oem'ii of my age." She added, placing her left hand up to her left shoulder. Letting out an exhausted suspire. "I had a little hideout inside the forest and spent my time there sketching, reading books, and singing by myself.." The mali'aheral let out a soft chuckle. 

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    I am Llobrarian now.

     

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  5. A Soltée's background.

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    ...The Shattered Soltée Talonnii...

     

    It all began in the silver states of Healun'or and grew further throughout the years. They served their nobility and loyalty to the other nobles and the Royals, Joining the military and providing assistance...Sadly their Lineage wasn't shed with light to move on, with the loss of their fallen members...their Talonnii vanished back into the forgotten shadow...

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    But after a few years, a new generation was shown one small spark of hope.

    Lumacith Caliste Soltée and Lúthien Melodiya Nightingale.

    two non-familiar Aheral Brought forth the new member of the Soltée Talonnii.

    However, their joyous emotions changed after realizing this Soltée was not a Healun'orian.

    A celia'norian.

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    the Head of the Talonnii: Octovewl Raelio Soltée. Then announced a meeting with the last few members of their Family stating his final decision."This one shall stay in the Family, it does not matter if she is not a Healun'orian." Not many of the members were fond of this decision, but to no avail they all accepted it. 

    ...The first Celia'norian Soltée Bloodline...

     

    Llora Ibar Nightingale Soltée.

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    "I tried so many things when growing up I attempted dancing, painting, musical performance, Delivery, Combat Training... But to no avail, my Family showed no eye of interest or impressed by the things I did." The Aheral suspired, raising her left hand and beginning to fidget her hair thinking about the past in nervousness.

    "I was their puppet, I did everything I was told to do and followed every step of being 'formal'." She muttered. shaking her head as she lowered her hand back down to the dinner table."But the past is to remain behind, the future is what I'll wait and see to arrive, for now...Im holding on to the present." - "I may still be slow but I am learning more about my race and culture, and I've improved. I only beg the fallen nowhere stars that my ancestors appreciate what I've done so far." She added, raising her head while lifting up her right hand placing it down her chin, and gazing out to the window.

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      (And she is thankful for the friends she has gotten. and the family ..)

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    ”Little Blue Petal” backgrounds Llora was born in Celia’nor her parents were very wealthy so she grew up living a simple and peaceful life, two high-elves parents and a golden cat tabby named “Lion”. When Llora was around 10 she wanted to study a bit about flowers and their symbolism because she found flowers to be so pretty and smelled very nicely,they were, she would go to the library to read books Llora found one flower she remembered she had one, it was a ‘purple hyacinth’. But oddly it didn’t seem like there was any information of what that flower symbolizes, when she came back home she asked her mother about it and she told her. “The purple hyacinth symbolizes sorrow and regret.” Llora was confused to why she had that type of flower but it wasn’t until later she understood why she had that flower, her parents started to grow away from each other and that made Llora cry in tears. Llora cried alot from newborn, baby, toddler, teenager and so on. Her uncle and aunt called her “little blue petal” because of her blue eyes, but now it is simply a meaning for her crying all the time. Llora Soltée Backstory. As i said before Llora born in Celia’nor. She lived a simple and peaceful life and of course there have been some up’s and down’s when she grew up but that didn’t bother her, that wasn’t until she stopped talking to people. Her parents told her that she was always “Too noisy” or “keep quiet” and many other people told her the same thing whenever she’d talk to long, and that is when Llora stopped to interact with other people, she stopped talking a lot and would spend the rest of her life with a hushed mouth, it wasn’t until after some time her had a divorce which put Llora into tears since she did not want to live a life with staying with one of her parents, so they decided to let her stay with her uncle and cousin to which Llora also agreed on. When Llora turned 18 her uncle and cousin decided to send her away she was old enough to take care of herself, however, Llora didn’t know how to treat any wounds if she ever got injured, she didn’t know how to cook, one thing she did know though was how to use a sword and bow so she were able to defend herself, Llora got a cloak from her uncle before she left and after sometime when she turned 19 she wandered off and so began her new story.
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