Chrisha

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A Dreamwarden of immeasurable power, Chrisha's power and abilities manifest the most when she sings. Her voice is beautiful and enchanting, and it is no surprise why any who recall her refer to her as the Siren. She spends the majority of her time wandering the Dream Corridors, her voice echoing through the halls to soothe the sleeping minds, or to chase away the nightmarish creatures that seek to harm them. Her song can strike either peace or fear into the hearts of those who hear it, though even that doesn't compare to the power that comes when she decides to use it to destroy. When in a calmer scenario without singing, Chrisha's voice is still lilting and musical. This is only accompanied and enhanced by the fact that she speaks in rhymes. This can naturally make any conversation with her a fair bit confusing and cryptic, but she rarely seeks to mislead or lie to those she speaks to. She is well aware of her beauty, and will spend more time with those who admire and appreciate her. She is also quite fond of sleeping minds who are poets, song-writers or musicians, and it isn't uncommon for those who meet her to wake up with the last whimsical notes of her song lingering in their minds.

Given a physical body by Ahohako and the Silverwood's Meadow, Chrisha was originally recruited (forcefully) to ease the young Prince Cynfael's recurring nightmares, a job which she was perfectly suited to do. She is - despite being the only member of the court who remembers the before and Ahohako - sworn to secrecy, operating under the pretense that she, too, cannot recall what she did before. In this way, she was also allowed to leave and travel as she pleases, provided she could provide a temporary relief that would last while she was gone. This went on for a long while, until finally, the nightmares subsided on their own, and she was free to see the world as she wished.

Her body in the mortal realm is capable of doing everything the one in the dream realm could, and is based in plant matter, the kind that devours starlight and can create flesh that mimics that of the living - on the occasion, there may be a few small blossoms that bloom from her skin, but they are often removed quickly. The ones tangled within her hair, on the other hand, are allowed to stay.

On one of her many excursions out to explore the world she'd only touched in dreamers’ memories, Chrisha met a young seafarer and his companion, and while unimpressed by the seafarer himself, she fell for the companion's quiet and respectful traits, a charm abandoned by the other.
She, however many times she finds him, has yet to dare to bring him with her to see the Silverwood Court, unsure of what fate may befall him if she did. She believes the guardian spirit would do nothing to him if she asked it of the spirit, but, she cannot help but worry about it possibly being an issue. Perhaps, it would simply be better to leave the meadow permanently...