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Name: Sharyn Alchiom
Helm of Air
Age: Before the War: 60
After being set free: 160 but looks like she is 21
Gender: Female
Position in Family: Daughter of a Royal Advisor
Birth Season: Octi 13
Skills:
Magicks: All student and apprentice level Air Magick, Elemental Call, Spirit Talk, Goddess Speak
Family
Father: Folken Alchiom (Dead)
Mother: Mikuren Alchiom (Dead)
Siblings: None
Lovers: Raziel Wight (Dead) and Laria Nemori (Dead)
Lifemates: None
Freinds: All the Helms
General Appearance for this new body
Hair Color: White blonde to her knees with shorter bangs in
Hair Style: Long to her knees with shorter bangs in front over her eyes, she keeps it pulled into a half pony tail most of the time.
Eyes: Light blue-voilet
Physical Description: Thin and long bodied, she is graceful in her movements and very maternal (in the sense of a compassionate old woman). She has a somber but pleasent look to her face. She dresses in comfertable robes usually in the colors of her element (white, yellow, purple or blue) and rarely wears much make up.
Personality: Sharyn is very two faced as much as she hates to admit it. Outwardly she is calm, controlled and freindly. She reaches out to almost everyone and is deeply connected to people very easily. Death makes her cry even if she did not know the desceased, and if she did it wounds her more so. Emotionally many think she is more water based then air, but her air traits show up in her second face. When pushed or upset she immedately gains a chilling control over herself and commands like a military officer in battle. She wastes no time in make descions and is cool and calculating in her effective nature to see what needs to be done, done.
Likes: Music, animals, the wind and art.
Dislikes: Death, betrayal, lovers, seeing others hurting and those who threaten her students.
Fears: Being betrayed again.
Brief History: Born into war and strategies she had an natural apitutude for them from her youngest days mastering chess against her father. Back then she was a more sensual looking young woman with red hair, green eyes, thighs and a nice bust, the whole works of being a lovely woman- save one: She liked other women! Repulsed by this her family hoped to settle her with a nice young man and tried constantly to push her to different lovers with no luck.
At 14 her red hair went ghost white and she became clearly magically inclined. Her parnets sent her to Silinis Isle. When she was 16 she met a young servant woman in the ranks of Fire with spirit to spare and a vivaciouis nature named Laria Nemori. They had a passionate relationship and were bound at the hip for 2 years as lovers, secret from everyone including Sharyn's own family and even the other mages whom she by then worked with. It remained so until they were 18 and both laid eyes on a handsome young Raziel Wight. He was dark, handsome with a great sense of humor and a deep loyalty to his freinds. Since they both liked him, and he showed an interest in them both as well, they tried being together as a threesome.
It had been a bad idea from the start. Emotional rollercoaster was a ncie way to say it, fights between a pair of them almsot every day, some one crying, some one yelling, then being happy for a day just to start the cycle all over again. As it went Sharyn realized all she wanted was Laria... that including Raziel had been a bad idea. When she spoke with Laria in private about it the young woman only said: "Sorry Shar... but he asked me to marry him." Then left. It was at this juncture that her cool and intellectual personality for which all air based mages were renown, broke. She spent forever locked away crying, trying to stablize herself but everywhere she looked there was something that brought it all back to her and she just broken down again. Finally she recovered after months of these fits and just dove into her work, vowing not to love again, man or woman.
Later when she was appraoched about turning on the King and Spirit Helm she was appauled, outright refusing and joining those who would later stand against it. Betrayal was not something she dealt with kindly. After all was said and done, people killed, mirrored, betrayed... the King Council stood gloriously over the battlefeild and turned his eyes to them. They were to be Mirror Struck. At first she was scared but later she thought that she had not been doing anyhting with her life since the day she was left behind by her lovers, being in a mirror wouldn't make much of a change for her... and when she came back out -IF she came back out- she could live in a world where she would never have to see their faces again.
Eventually the time came, 100 years later, that the Helms were released into new bodies...
Bond
Name: Windy (True name is Ysath, but one does not speak the true name of spirits)
Type: Slyph
Appearance: A 1 foot window pixie, as in literally made from condensed air and therefore intangilble.
Personality. Freindly and sweet, likes people being happy and if some one seems unhappy it will try to cheer them up.