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SekaiAmber

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    Caerthynna Wynasul | Brienne Jade Bishop
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    Born daughter of Arielimnda Sylric, who served in the war of Vailor, she would be a cousin to Ailduin Sylric who is the head of the Sylric family. After the fall of the many Sylrics in the family, resorting to only 30, Arielimnda left to live on her own. During her travels is where she met Nesryn’s father and future spouse, soon falling in love and settling down together. Both preferred the solidity and comfort in a private home, a peaceful space. Her father being a skilled craftsman in building; made their little home, which they nicknamed ‘Niri’ which is what Nesryn’s father used to call her mother. The name meaning ‘musical’, her mother although being highly skilled in combat, hunting, weapon-wielding and some craftsmanship along it; practiced the creative arts of music and art, which Nesryn followed in her footsteps. After some time of the couple living together in their new home, new happiness was gifted to them: A child. The child was given the name Nesryn. Her name meaning "wild rose", being given to her because of the redness of her face, which eventually disappeared over time. The name also fitting due to her ecstatic energy and wildness feel to her. Nesryn spent her younger years in this little home and area and being under the great influence by both her parents. In these younger years, she learned hunting, swordsmanship, hand to hand combat - it being a proud tradition amongst the snow elves. She became fluent in the dance of fighting, bearing her sword as it was a part of her arm. Spending days sparring in practice with her mother, every time being quickly beat to her knees in quick defeat. However, fighting wasn’t the only skill she took pride in. The creative arts took place in her heart. Through her mother, she learned and came quickly adapt in drawing, also learning the violin. Taking her mother as a big role model for herself which excelled brilliant in combat and the arts, she wanted nothing more than to impress her mother and follow in her footsteps. Often, she’d tug on her mother’s sleeves to hear about what the Princedom of Fenn was like. Time and time again, wondering what living there would like, but after hearing about the obscure amount of Sylrics which died within her family, it was enough to hush her. From her father, she learned how to use a map, him telling her about the other cities which lied far from her home, also learning about the Four Fathers; Krug, Malin, Horen, and Urguan. Nesryn describes these years as her golden years, where she spent them in tranquility and good-will. Her memories being drenched in happy family spendings, learning a variety of different subjects, sparring, hunting, playing the violin and learning to compose her own pieces. But it wasn’t soon before events took a turn. Her mother turned ill. Like her father, Nesryn tried taking her mother’s works to let her rest. Taking up cooking, which she called herself decent. Although her father’s constant remarks about it being too salty or peppered, she dismissed it as him being fussy. She’d also take up sewing, cleaning and even hunting in the wild for food. However, as much as she worked and as much as she prayed to Wyrvun for her mother, her mother eventually passed away. It left Nesryn completely torn apart, the reality for once hitting her hard in the face, coming to tone with how life is really like outside her little perfect home. After that day, Nesryn cried and cried, locked herself in room, struggled to even be able to drag herself out of bed, but as time went on, weeks and near months passing, she managed to pull herself together. Making a bracelet with his mother’s initials, “Niri”, she took over the household. She had to take care of her father. He who had lost the love of his life struggled extremely harder than Nesryn. He stayed in never-ending torment, his body completely paralyzed and his speech slurred. Nesryn would cook, would go out a hunt to her own food, taking care of herself and her father, the only special one she had left. Having to change herself and push herself, she over-worked herself. In the midst of her father’s slow recovery, he began to move around more, although, barely speaking a word. He barely looking at his own daughter. Perhaps, Nesryn was too much of a painful reminder to him, looking exactly like her mother. He started going out on his on, most of the time away for days, then arriving in a drunken state. This being on-going until one day, he didn’t return back. Not for months, and then a year. At this point, Nesryn was completely worn out mentally and physically. Looking to the home she was born in, looking at both perfect things were and how the only thing keeping both together was the love they shared and how quickly it was taken away. However, this wasn't what finally pushed Nesryn into seeking a new home. A new purge event would follow up to her. One day, when Nesryn went hunting in an ill and weak state, she encountered a boar. Nesryn holding her new caught bait, being barely able to hold herself up right from the near exhaustion of her overwork faced trouble. The boar attacked her, Nesryn barely being able to fight for her life. Nesryn's weapon flew off from reach, as the boar clawed her face and tor her apart. The scars on her face, back, wrists and hands being from this exact incident. Being able to throw her body nearer to the weapon, turning as it tried again to slash at her, she managed to wound the boar enough once she reached the but resulted in the boar throwing her with over the ledge which she was over. Falling, she became blistered and cut in the many thorns which gripped at her, along with the severe wounds, she fell to the ground, lying helpless and vulnerable; she blacked out. To her luck, she was rescued by a traveler who passed through the exact wilderness for food stock. Nesryn was brought back to a settlement nearby to be treated. In discomfort, Nesryn suffered through a harsh fever, from the open wounds, along with some broken bones and pain from the thorns which had to be treated properly. Nesryn stayed for weeks in the medical room. Since that incident, Nesryn changed. She wanted now to start a new life, she wanted to achieve something, to leave a mark and to give her life some purpose. The only place which she first thought of achieving such was the Princedom of Fenn. From that, Nesryn once being in good condition, returned to her home and packing what she could until setting travel to a new land to call home.
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