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Uriel

Mara

Lord of Altera
Legend
Pronouns
She/Her
The_Reaper_Angel
The_Reaper_Angel
Legend
Damn Sydri didn't make it either.
 

BoredBrit

Bored Brit
BoredBritishGuy
BoredBritishGuy
Legend
fair amount of updates. added a dumb story writeup thingy at the start to illustrate where uriel is at the moment : )
 

BoredBrit

Bored Brit
BoredBritishGuy
BoredBritishGuy
Legend
-=][=-

Ynys Aeg was, by every standard and definition, a small island; a single mountain that rose from the grasp of the uneasy sea with two rocky foothills at its base. Yet, despite the size of the Isle, man had eventually found its shore and- as with everything that is touched by man- laid claim to its soil and stones. Where great boulders once lay, towers now sprouted like the trees that had failed to take root in its earth. Great walls of hewed stone were cobbled together and lined the entire isle standing as a mighty deterrent to all further invasion of this solitary place.
A lone boat with a sail of faded blue swayed to and fro with the wind's every blow and waves lapped upon the creaking wooden support beams of a dock that jutted out from the island's lowest point. Two boots planted themselves firmly upon the rain swept planks. They stepped off of the rocking boat and onto the docks of Ynys Aeg and the man to whom they belonged took in a heavy breath. He seemed to ignore the misty showers of rain that were sweeping across the island, such weather was commonplace so close to the sea, after all. He raised his hands and pushed back his heavy locks of white hair, to tie them in a tight tail about his crown. The man's heavy footfall took him across the sodden dock and through the first of Ynys Aeg's many gates. With every passing step he passed a memory. Every stone and nail lain upon the isle on which he stood, alone, called out to him and beckoned him to pause and reminisce. Yet, the man could not stop for even a moment. The hurry to the temple mount was something of a ritual to the white haired man who had followed its rites since he had laid claim to Ynys Aeg all those years before.
Upon reaching the very heights of the mountain, the white haired man let out a light sigh. It was a long path from dock to summit and the wind had begun to pick up in vigor soon after the man had set off. It had left his cheeks reddened and in great contrast to the otherwise paleness of his skin and the white hair that gathered to make his beard. Cold and wet, the man was struck with a dry and smoky heat that ebbed from a cleft in the mountainside. This was it, the reason he made this journey, for atop the lone mountain of Ynys Aeg sat his Father and there was none that the white haired man loved more than his Father.

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Feel free to ask for relations below. I'll only update those who ask. : )
 
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Elz

hmm
Events Staff
Very Sweet
Staff
he thinks helena is the best and katherine is also the best.
 
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