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Oliana

(#15136917)

Empress

Familiar

Deadwood Boar

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

1.39 m

Wingspan

1.74 m

Weight

1.67 kg

Genetics

Green
Basic

Avocado
Basic

Platinum
Basic

Hatchday

Jul 20, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Fae

Eye Type

Wind
Common

Level 12 Fae

EXP: 11997 / 38956

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

Biography

Oliana

Empress

B I O G R A P H Y

There is something vicious that starts to eat away at a creature’s soul after a few hours of confinement. A hungry, desperate sort of fear. There is no being, neither man nor beast, that is immune to the base fear of being left to slowly suffocate within a trap-

And for all her grace and majesty, she was no exception. The quake left her trapped beneath the hardened earth, and as the dust settled and her cries began in earnest, she realized the extent of the damage.

She could scream, she could yell, but she did not know if anyone was alive to hear her. Perhaps she would die there, in her own tomb beside her kin, gasping for a few final breaths—

GASP

Oliana bolted upright, clutching her chest as she struggled to breathe. Her gaze fell on the simple timepiece beside her bed. 4 A.M. Another night’s sleep ruined by old, best-forgotten memories.

She pulled the sash of her dressing-robe tighter around her waist as she pushed herself out of bed. No use in returning to restlessly toss and turn. She toed on her slippers quietly and crept out of the bedroom to the adjoining office, where she lit one of her oil lamps with a sigh. The work of a ruler was never finished, as her mother used to tell her.

She rubbed her eyes, exhausted, as she began to sort through the missives and reports she had yet to read. Come morning, the fearful, tired little child would be banished deep within her, and the mask of a temperate, fair, and benevolent empress would take her place. But for now, in the dim moonlight, she was just a young woman, burdened with a heavy crown and memories of scrabbling helplessly against the stone tomb that had fallen around her.

- lore by Nahum

An assassination attempt was made on her life. It is a miracle she survived. The blade, if it had struck true would have punctured her lungs, instead it grazed her shoulder impaling the fragile fae to a wall while her guards gave chase. War is coming to Anura.

NOTES

She is a broken soul. Full of spirit, fear, wonder and hope. An earthquake from her youth still rocks the young matriarch to her core. Leaving her a shattered soul amongst fear fueled memories; however, it would be a waste to weep for Oliana. For though she has met a terrible fate, being exhumed from the rubble breathed new life into the timid fae. Tempering her into the loving, generous and sympathetic queen that stands before the Warren today. She now has a playfulness about her, natural curiosity that pushes her to become more. If anything, the desire to forget the trauma is enough motivation to lead her clan into a brighter tomorrow.

• though she loves another, her shield, she'll never truly leave Llewellyn. They have been through hell and back. He is her solid foundation, her saviour, and at the end of the day they still need each other. Surefoot knows he can't replace the alpha, but it doesn't mean he has to like it.

• honeysuckle tea, cucumber sandwiches, blueberry anything, the scent of citrus, raspberries, loves alcohol, summer rain, fireflies, bones, cacti, flower gardens, snapdragons, lace, pastels, candles, books, secretly loves dirty jokes, enjoys painting and fresh baked bread, has an impressive bone and insect collection

• in contrast she dislikes pumpkin, is a terrible cook, has terrible sense of direction, she is petrified of enclosed spaces, and has an irrational fear of hats and refuses to accept magazines as a form of literature.

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Bio template by @Mibella, find it here. edited by me

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warren

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She is a queen smoldering under the weight of disaster. Can you sense it?

- Aesthetic by Caelyn

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