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Ever wondered what happened to Sleeping Beauty after she was woken? Ever wondered how the story of Little Red Riding Hood really occured? Ever wondered what is really at the top of Jack's bean stalk? Well you've come to the right place. The small village of Meissen lies within the Free State of Saxony, in Germany. The capital is the busy metropolis of Dresden. The year is 1739. And all is not as it seems. Behind this age's romantic, meloncholy facade lies something much darker. Fantastical dreams and nightmares alike are taking place right in front of your very eyes. You just haven't learned to recognize them yet...
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« Thread Started on Jun 15, 2009, 8:05pm »

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Tlachtga Danu

silent^ innocent ^ spiritual ^ sad ^ delicate

Name:
Tlachtga Danu [CLAHCK da, DAH noo]

Age:
1300

Gender:
Female

Race:
Witch

Height:
183cm

Weight:
50kg

Positive Personality Traits:

open-minded
optimistic
kind
quiet
loyal

Negative Personality Traits:

too trusting
grudge-holding
sensitive
too trusting
silent

Mini Bio:
Tlachtga has no memory of where she came from or of how she came to be. Her first memory is waking up to find herself in a makeshift straw bed in a small cottage in the middle of a forest. What was strange was that the only thing she remembered was her age, as if the age itself was the key to unlocking her secret mind. She knew she was old, but she had felt young, vulnerable, and lost. Having a knack for being silent and making herself unseen even in open areas, Tlachtga had gone to the nearest town—a large city, really—and stolen some food and clothes so that she may live more comfortably at least for a couple days while she oriented herself with her life and her surroundings.

Many years passed, and she met several people. All of them were those who were lost or without food in the forest, which Tlachtga seemed to be strange and magicked. In time, she found that she, too, like the forest, was strange and magicked and began working to learn her own skills. Such skills consisted of shapeshifting and casting earth spells (being able to call upon beings and creatures of the earth, although she could neither manipulate nor control them).

More time passed, and she grew content to be in her solitude, broken every so often by a disoriented traveler. She came to learn how to forage food and how to make her own clothes from the cottons and other materials she collected from the forest. She had all the time in the world, so time meant nothing.

There was a strange sadness in Tlachtga’s heart, however, one that she did not understand. Strange that she did not take time to persue this mystery, or the mystery of her origins… Perhaps she was afraid of what she might find there.

Thus, Tlactga remains within her cottage, alone and sad, and apparently waiting for something or someone, untouched by time.

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