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Galdra Orarira

Who can blame a women who craves... variety...

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a character in “The War of Celandine”, originally authored by Iimago, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name:
Galdra Orarira
Race:
Elven
Appearance:
Galdra's true face can be seen in the character avatar, unless with her inner circle her face is rarely seen, she is in fact believed to be dead and would like to keep it that way.

Galdra mostly dons the Ekalon Garb. That Consists of a crimson hood, under shirt and a silver corset, (yes even for men, uniform is key). A Dark Robe goes over this undershirt and beneath the corset. Black, elven steel wrist guards defend her wrists and gloves, make the hands appear almost dead and skeletal so no distinction through the hands between the Ekalon can be made. Lastly a skull white mask made of tough wood covers their facial features, completing their removal of the individual and self.
Picture:
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Age:
547
Personality:
Galdra is in ways an Objectivist, Objectivism's central tenets are that reality exists independent of consciousness, that human beings have direct contact with reality through sense perception, that one can attain objective knowledge from perception through the process of concept formation and inductive logic, that the proper moral purpose of one's life is the pursuit of one's own happiness, that the only social system consistent with this morality is full respect for individual rights and that the role of art in human life is to transform humans' metaphysical ideas by selective reproduction of reality into a physical form—a work of art—that one can comprehend and to which one can respond emotionally.

Galdra leads the teachings of the Ekalon, a rebellion group that believes that power belongs to the people, united together by the great chain of morality and not in the hands of a single individual who names itself, king. On taking their vows, members of the Ekalon forfeit their past lives and adopt a faceless persona so that when outsiders see the Ekalon they believe they are seeing a group of the same person, as if through some illusionary magic, but are instead beholding the power of the people united.

Galdra is a very just woman. She values intelligence, innocence and equality greatly. Galdra is more likely to negotiate than use brute strength to resolve an issue, though she does realise not all problems can be resolved with clever words, and when need be, is as deadly and cunning as a fox. Behind the stern emotionless 'mother' figure she holds in the Ekalon, Galdra is a nurturing and warm individual who loathes resorting to violence.
Rank:
Ex- Nobility
Current- Believed to be dead
Weapons:
The Ekalon believe weapons are below them. However the Elven steel finger tips on the gloves have been used as claws before.
Magic:
The Ekalon practice and encourage magic. They believe it is a blessing and should be therefore used. The type of magic used varies among members from their past lives (this aspect of their history is allowed), and those who cannot use magic tend to keep to negotiation and more subtle, assassination through tools.

Galdra teaches to every member who wishes to learn, the art of wind cutting and blood morphing.
By manipulating air with forces, Galdra concentrates the air subtly before slicing it in an arc motion creating a wind blade that when used correctly can slice like steel blades. To her enemies, Galdra appears to slice at nothing in front of her and the next moment are struck by a powerful force that, if they were not shielded from by armour would slice into them. The Steel tips on the Ekalon gloves aid in creating a stronger cutting motion.

Blood Morphing involves manipulating the core elements that reside in blood in order to control it. Enemies of Galdra who are cut by her Wind Blades will find their blood slowly drawn out of them and turned against them if they allow Galdra enough concentration, aligning the core elements takes time for even masters of the technique.

Opinion on the war:
The war brings both opportunity and dismay to Galdra. War gives her the opportunity to unite the people, to increase the numbers of the ekalon, and make some change to the Elven society she once lived in as a noble. Galdra also understands that war will bring about countless wasted lives and the possibility of the destruction of her homeland or others, her nature cannot bear this. Galdra and the Ekalon, in the calm before the storm, are now hard at work, aiming to unite the people, to promote equality and to bring down the tyrant.
History/Bio:
Geralda was born during a time of prosperity for the elven and dwarven people, and a time of enslavement for mankind. In her time Connous had started to become a hub for slaves, and the city she was born into, Oln Telon, was booming with trade and industry. The core of this trade machine that was Oln Telon was fuelled by mankind. Slaves, born to serve the 'greater' races, those with the gifts of prolonged life. Geralda was raised as an elven noble, her early life was peaceful, easy and at the height of aristocracy. Galdra's father, Belren Orarira, was deeply entrenched in the trade of Oln Telon and Celandine and very powerful indeed. After completing her studies Geralda developed opposing opinions to her fathers and the rest of the elven aristocracy. She joined a secret group that discussed the issues of the elven realm, and the rights they had to enslave mankind. However these meetings led nowhere to Geralda's disappointment who longed for change and revolution. Connous fell, to an uprising of human slaves, sending fear through the elven realm, particularly the Nobles. The Erandor concordat ended an age of blood shed and tension between the races. Celandine was once again breathing freely at peace. Belren was ruined, as was most of Oln Telon, its working class and foundations removed, it crumbled into ruin and the city became abandoned. Belren himself committed suicide and Galdra was left alone, having no siblings and her mother dieting in childbirth. Galdra did not give in however, she was more than delighted to see the dirty city that had been founded on slavery, a place she once had to accept as home, return to the dust it once was. Galdra was still displeased with the elven nobility however, believing that the removal of slavery had being a minor improvement to life in Celandine and that equality was still at large. Many others shared her opinions, and with them Galdra formed what would become the Ekalon.

The Ekalon grew over many years, its members increasing in number, not only elves but humans, joining their ranks. Their name became known throughout the Elven Realm, 'those that would make a change, the Ekalon'. The elven nobility and crown however began to feel threatened by the budding revolutionary group and during one of the Ekalon's demonstrations, descended upon them arresting as many of the members present as they could, stating that they were betraying the royal crown. This only fuelled the Ekalon into expanding, gaining support and presenting wilder demonstrations and protests.

Around 180 years before the death of the elven king, Aeleuaus, all affiliated with the Ekalon were condemned to banishment and exile. The demonstrations and speeches stopped, the Ekalon and Galdra went into hiding. Those that resisted were rounded up and executed. The survivors followed Galdra into the ruins of Oln Telon, and outside in its Dark woods did they return to the halls where they had first dreamed of revolution and breathed the word, Ekalon.

With the Death of the king, Aeleuaus and the current situation of Celandine the Ekalon have come out of hiding, moving into the elven towns, no longer afraid, the king they called 'tyrant' now dead, they don their uniformed garb and spread the sparks of revolution once more.

For a New Age is Dawning, the Tyrant is no more


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So begins...

Galdra Orarira's Story

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#, as written by Iimago
Alqualond
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A Cobblestone path led into the Elven town of Alqualond. Three robed figures walked along it, holding up lanterns to guide their way. The watchman stood up from his post walking from the steps he had being lounging on.

"Who goes-" He began, but stopped his speech as he saw who the three figures were. He nodded his head respectively, before moving back to his post. The three figures continued their journey along the path and into the town. As the three headed towards their destination, a large building that was the town hall, those who they passed gave them glances of fear or wonder. The path curved leading by the entrance to a river and up to the entrance of the town hall. The figure in the middle walked up to it, and knocked loudly with its fist three times. The door creaked open, low light escaping from the inside of the building, and revealing those outside to the one who answered.

"Telwa llie" the one who answered spoke dressed identically to those who it referred to as, being late. Skull white masks covered their facial features.

It has been an arduous journey elf, lateness was unavoidable" the one who spoke was obviously human and a male from the sound of his voice.

The figure at the door nodded ushering them in, following them as they walked down the dimly lit corridor that, at its end split into two. One way to the hall itself, the other to separate rooms. They turned left towards the meeting hall, inside there were other members dressed like them, all wearing the same uniform and mask, to outsiders it would appear like a masquerade party. Depressing it would be though if it were a party however, no plates of food or goblets of wine covered the tables, instead maps and parchment flooded the upper table that was elevated above the rest of the room and at its very end on the right of the entrance point, a large glass pane behind it.

Greetings were made swiftly, mostly just an indication of a nod of the head to each other before the figure in the center of the high table stood up, signalling the rest gathered in the room to sit. She cleared her throat before speaking.

"Ekalon, we gather once again." She Began. "Though hunted like vermin, we have persevered through the winter, I give praise to you who did not forsake their vows in that time. Be merry for spring has awoken, the time of war and revolution is at hand, and we shall strive to control it, for the good of the people. Unmask yourselves Ekalonian, there is no need to hide now."

The skull white masks slowly began to drop, revealing the once hidden faces. Galdra Orarira paused in her speech, turning towards the three that arrived only moments ago.

“And to you children, do I give my warmest welcome, tell me of your burden”.

The Elf who stood in the middle of the three stepped forward, he had fair skin and long white hair, and he bowed respectively to Galdra before speaking.

“Mother, from Isteria have I returned. The queen has not being idle, as we suspected, the tunnels of the Mountains surrounding Isteria do lead to the Ankhor Mountains, the Queen has ordered their destruction. “ The Elf paused glancing at the Dwarf on his right. “This will delay Durthur’s return greatly I fear”

Galdra nodded slowly biting her lip. “And of the tree line Ovordil? What has her majesty done in its defence?”

“The queen has called upon her Druids to erect Magical barriers to detect any who enter or depart from the forests, the fringes thickened and over 2000 elves stationed at the opening of the woods near the border of Ankhor Mountains” Ovordil Replied.

“Before you inquire mother, I can explain just why” Durthur spoke. He skin was Dark toned, alike to the rest of his clan, Dorkrak, the clan who inhabited the Red Fortress of the Eastern Ankhor Mountains. Durthur himself was a hunter and wayfinder, a common occupation for those from the clan of Dorkrak. The dwarf cleared his throat before speaking again.

” A Dwarven army of six thousand five hundred dwarves make its way to Erandor as we speak, with them they take siege weapons, and among their ranks the rune smiths of old. Already have they taken a human town it won’t be long till more fall to this army”

”Thankyou Dorkrak Durthur, Aaron, you have been quiet for sometime, what news comes from Erandor ?”

Aaron was a man in his thirties, he had short shaggy dark brown hair with a beard to suit, his skin was tanned, Aaron was a southerner, known for their knowledge of the Equestrian Ocean and for being formidable shipwrights.

”Dearest Mother” He began formally. ”Human ships sail towards the Hydra’s den, from there they will attempt to make their way into the silverwood forests, the route they take is treacherous though, the waters rough and unpredictable.”

Galdra was silent for a moment before continuing.

” I thank you my children, what knowledge you have brought us is most imperative. I fear your task has just begun however. Ovordil, you will join the unit that leaves Alqualond to the front tomorrow dawn. Have no fear, for loyal Ekalon are among its ranks and no doubt others are already at your destination”

Ovordill bowed low respectively before standing and leaving.
“It shall be done Mother”

Galdra now turned to the remaining two.
As for you Aaron, to Erandor you must return and sail with those who sail towards the Hydra’s den.” Aaron bowed, and left without speaking, his mask returning to his face. She continued ,”Dorkrak Durthur, I must ask of you a dangerous task, to track and follow the army that leaves destruction along the Great plains, I know of your talents and do not doubt you Durthur but Rune Smiths are not to be underestimated. “

The Dwarf bowed “I will not fail you mother, those of the Dorkrak clan who have heard of the way of salvation for this cursed land will serve you unto death”.

Galdra watched the Dwarf as he turned and left the room.

’Well said Durthur’ She thought ’The wind is changing
 a storm is brewing
 the forest itself can feel it coming, and we will be ready for it’.

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Those who have left our arms.

Björn Ironhammer

Björn Ironhammer died in battle, as any honorable Dwarf should. His funeral is one that the bards will song of for ages to come, filled with many a song and drink. His death occured on 3E 7C 78Y June 16. Rest in peace, Mighty Warrior.

Daedron of The Hollow

Not much is known of Daedron's death, he disappeared from the history books directly after the war began. Rest in peace, Mouse.

Drake Ravenseeker

Drake was another one of the Humans that went incognito after the war began, most likely fleeing to the Forests after the siege of Erandor. Rest in peace, Mouse.

Lafarin Dalisia

Much mourning and sorrow was accompanied with the death of Lafarin Dalisia, on account of the Elven people. He is buried at the site of The Battle of Deep Wood, where he met his end. A lone oak standing amidst a field of bright flowers is all that remains of him. His sister Queen Arlathina, has declared it an official sacred territory of the Elves. It is attended to by the Queen's Druids, and can be visited by anyone to pay their respects. Rest in peace, Silenced Brother.

Keaghan The Corrupted Knight

Keaghan was a brave knight, one of the finest the Humans had to offer. Alas, he was corrupted by the dark magic that plagued Celandine. His demise was brought about after the union of Humans, Elves, and Dwarves. The bards still sing songs of his woeful story today. Rest in peace, Just Knight.

Aneska Ravenwood

Aneska Ravenwood was slain in battle, by Sylvia Dawnstriker The Redeemer. She was a great necromancer who aided the Humans in their hour of need. Rest in peace, Silenced Sister.

Yuhra Quartam Gladio

Yuhra was brought to an end by her father, and as such she brought to end him. After a magnificent battle, with her will to live diminished, Yuhra pressed herself onto the blade of her father, Azure. And in her last moments thrust her blade through him. They died together, locked in a warm embrace. Queen Arlathina witnessed this event. It is said that on moonlit nights the spirits of Yuhra and her father can be seen frollicking among the trees, laughing and playing together as a father and daughter should. Rest in peace, Forbidden Daughter, and Forbidden Lover.

Galdra Orarira

Galdra Orarira met her end with the uprising of the Ekalon, which was quickly subdued by the Elven Military. When Galdra died the rest of the order was effectively dissolved. Rest in peace, Night Mother.

Amond Seleem

Amond Seleem died of poor nutrition while in the custody of the Elves. Rest in peace, Vengeful Soul.

Onsel Saexren

Onsel met her end at The Siege of Erandor. Rest in peace, Determined Commander.

Sylvia Dawnstriker

Sylvia was returned to the oaks, as were the rest of her people, and they had been missed for almost a thousand years. Rest in peace, Redeemer.

Azure

Azure was brought to an end by his daughter, Yuhra. Rest in peace, Forbidden Father, and Wandering Soul.

Queen Arlathina Dalisia

Queen Arlathina Dalisia died after a sucessful and prosperous rule of 600 years. At the time of her death she said these words, "In my life I have witnessed things that we Elves will never understand. Nor the Humans or Dwarves. We are all brethren in the depths of the forest. I can hear my mother's sweet singing. Rest in peace, Silent Mother."