Post by Selora Kesori on Jan 13, 2010 23:44:26 GMT -5
Fae Traits
Name: Selora Kesori
Race before Chrysalis: Elven
Kith: Sidhe
Seeming: Grump
Court: Seelie
House: Fiona
Rank: Grand Duchess
Arts: Oneiromancy - 4, Pyretics - 2, Soothsay - 3, Chronos - 2, Naming - 4, Delusion - 4, Sovereign - 4
Appearance
Apparent Age: early 20s
Eyes: pale blue
Hair: dark blue/black (long to her waist)
Weight: 106 stones
Distinguishing Marks
Mortal Shell: Elven female with pale skin and dark hair and pale blue eyes.
Fae Mein: A sidhe, tall, lithe, pale skin and dark hair, long pointed ears. Her eyes are a pale blue but sparkle with yellow highlights.
History/Bio:
Not much is known of Selora's past, not even by Selora herself. She remembers little from her time before wandering into Queen Silvara's kingdom in the dreaming four decades ago. The records show that she is the daughter of a Fiona queen in a deep dreaming kingdom, but she does not remember any family at all.
The queen offered Selora a place to stay in her court, until she regained her memories. With time, Selora and the queen became close friends, even to the point that Selora became her pupil.
With Silvara's children estranged, and no real heir apparent, she began to train Selora a few years ago to eventually replace her as queen of the kingdom. She has risen to the rank of Grand Duchess in her 40 years of service to Silvara and is content with her place in the court.
Recently, Silvara came to the duchess with a request she was not too happy to receive. The queen wanted Selora to travel to this distant world she called Sosaria to help rebuild the fae court Silvara had left behind. The duchess's first reaction had been a resounding "Nae" until Silvara became more insistant.
With an extreme amount of hesitancy, Selora set out for the Mirage Trod in the company of the Guardian Calais and Lady Sheerse.
Her orders are simple:
1) Find a way to gather the fae together again.
2) Reestablish court structure and law.
3) Foster glamour and dreaming in the mortals remaining.
4) Push back the tide of banality that is seeping into the world.