Description

Personality

Bored with life, she passes the nights looking for something that doesn't remind her of something she's already seen or just how much this world is destroying itself. She tends to come off has tolerating everything, making her seem bitchy. She will speak her mind, and ignores those she sees has ignorant, petty, and weak.

Equipment

Two silver bladed Daggers. They are secured to her thighs by black garders. She is very fast with them and loves to keep they sharp enough to take a werewolves tooth off.

History

Born during the time that britian was a Celtic place, full of fairies and magics that enlightened the mortals. Shigyl grew up in a Druid tribe. Her family large and growing. Shortly after her 6th birthday, during a Beltane ritual, as the tribes women danced in fevered circles around a great fire, singing to the Goddess in praise of her love and to the rebirth of her Consort, The light of the moon seemed to pour from above and encircle the young Shigyl. Her plane brown hair becoming the very light that enfolded it, her eyes taking in the green of the earth and the blue of the skies along with her born brown color. When the light dims and she is left, glowing softly in contrast to the mighty fire, she is surrounded with plants, the very earth has grown up around her like a thrown. The tribe is in awe, calling her the fertilty preistess. From that day on she was preped and taught the ways of the goddess, told of her destiny to bring magic to the world through her womb. On her 25th birthday, she is adorned with unblossomed vines and left to sit in meditation under the sun and full moon for three days. During these three days the most strong of the warriors are fighting, the winner to receive the honor of being her Consort. On the day of the ritual, the vines open and in full glory around her body, the only cover she has against the stares of her tribemates, she is escorted by seven dancing maidens, under the light of the full moon, to an altar in a circle of trees. Ten preist follow her chanting to the Goddess as she takes her place on the altar. The strongest of the warriors approaches her, nude save the blood of his victories. Has he is about to accend on her there is a disturbance, a loud yell and the sound of horses. The warrior is swept off her, blood blurring her vision. She is hefted ontop a horse and carried away. the screams of her tribe ringing in her ears before shock knocks her out. She awakes in a room of stone, her head pounding her eyes unable to focus. There is a woman there trying to sooth her but she is angry, though she had not wanted to carry through with her duty she was angry to be taken like this.
This is the castle of the 'Elders'. This is the start of their coruption and down fall. They took her for her powers, and after she is unable to give them the power they have her changed, brought over to be a 'vampire hunter'. Amazed that after becoming something of the night and of death she still has her powers, only becuase unbeknownst to them it is a gift of the soul and not the flesh. She plays into their lies and starts to hunt the things that they claim took her, that they claim killed her loved ones and they rescued her from. 200 years into service she is paired up with Darrius, a fresh new vampire hunter that came from across the continant. centuries of maidenhood she was unaware the power of attraction. To her he is almost everything, and when their world came crashing down, the truth behind their 'Elders',Her last assignment is what pushes her over the edge. Hunting down a vampire thats come into their territory she confronts the being alone. When she comes out of hiding to give the killing blow she is confronted with her cousin, one of the people she never thought she'd ever see again, and she has become one of the worst, if not most wealthy, of the vampires in this age. she is repulsed with the world at this point, she kills her cousin and retreats. To America, to bury herself and sleep.
She slept for 300 years, emerging has the aura of the earth changed and called her out. The forest she rested in seemed to sigh in releif has she awoke.
Finding her way into the mainstream of America she comes across Darrius again. Her heart still aching for him and this time he takes her, he loves her and she is content. But a mortal attracts her, the reincarnation of a mortal friend draws her away from Darrius, through her she meets a family of vampires. When an old child of one of her kills finds her she is taken in this family to protect her and now she wonders where Darrius is and if she can over come this recent threat.

So begins...

Shigyl's Story

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#2021-06-26 01:03:13, as written by le-terryer

Quickpaw Hurojo awakes after having been asleep for several years. Around the area was only void. It was empty. Dark. Cold. "Where... where have the spirits placed me?" He started patting his body all over; ensuring that he was corporeal. "Not dead; that's a plus." Though there was no time to lose. If he was corporeal, that likely means that he could return to the world he knew, and hopefully return to his king. He began running, hoping to find an exit to this ethereal obscurity.

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#2021-08-07 00:56:15, as written by lostamongtrees

Sibael Rhodwyn looked around, finally staring one of the strangers in the face, "I don't remember you. Any of you, to be frank."

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