<div class="floatright">(http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd277/perhekorlee/hahmokuvia/Sadwoman.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Courtier;">Name:</span> <strong><em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Verdana;">Kyliantri</span></em></strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Courtier;">Age:</span>16<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Courtier;">Occupation:</span>Wizard of Thulic Order<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Courtier;">Social Class:</span>Freewoman<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Character Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body">Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=796109)<br/></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Kyliantri is beutiful young woman, blossomed to her prime. She commands charming presence, thou her eyes are sharp and keen beyond her years. Her frail frame and piercing violet eyes give her regal pose, but when she smiles, everyone can feel their heart lifted. Her flaming red hair is normally kept tightly in an bun, but it reaches allmost to her bottom.<br/><br/>Something about her is quite off, her violet eyes tend to have fiery spark on them, and when her temper flares, her eyes literary burn in whitehot fire, and she has this innocent and unblemish aura around her. If she gets bruises or cuts in practices, ones they heal, no scars remains to be seen.<br/><br/></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Personality</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Kyliantri has learned to be perceptive and silent when its needed. Men talk among themselves more freely, if women are silent, and she knows that its far more effective way to learn things, that travel from one side of the world to the next. ´Open your ears aswell as your eyes´ her father taught, lesson sinked well, as when she watched her father rule the Orders affairs. Kyliantri can seem to be hauntly at times, as she values serenity.<br/></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Background</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <em>Childhood:</em><br/>When Alyia was young, she had terrible encounter with murder of crows, as they swooped at her and her retinue, when they were riding. That encounter left her with uncontrollable fear of birds.<br/><br/><em>Early Adolecence:</em><br/>Growing without mother, made her to seek other from of motherfigure elsewhere. Kyliantri was drawn to the philosophy of the Nethys and she spends days talking with the pilgrims from the south, about their new gods, and when she finally got to speak with annointed priest of the Nethys, she converted. All she had read and learned from the Nethys, were resonating with her soul, as the Nethysians were mages, something she could easily feel comfortable with. She pledged herself to the facet of the Secrets, but knows well that every aspect of the Nethys are needed in the world.<br/><br/><em>Enter the Valkyries:</em><br/>She was found by the road, covered in mud, blood and grime. All she could remember was fear. Physical manifestation of fear. Not the source of it, or anything else bu the fact that she knew her father had died. Valkyries noticed the Collar of Thulic Order on her throat and toke her in, caring her to health and told her where she was, and that her home were far away, in distant lands, as she told them she was part of the Order.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Real Background</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kyliantri. Daughter of an famous and quite powerful archmage of the Thaulic Order. Her mother died on childbirth and she has been raised to follow her fathers footsteps. Of course all of this is an wild fabrication of truth by the Thaulic order to summon their master from the Abyss to rule on the world above. <br/><br/>In truth Kyliantri is not even an human but an crossbred seeded by an captured angelic being and an virgin girl, in dark ritual governed by the Thaulic orders innercircle led by her soposed father. Thaulic order wished for an boychild but as she was born they slaughtered her mother and father as an sacrifice to their Abyssal master. Her  'father' was granted power and prestige for that and he descided to raise Kyliantri to be their masters whore when he was freed from the netherworld. That would bring more prestige as Kyliantri had gained traits from her angelic father, marking her an Aasimar. <br/><br/>Years grew and as her magical gifts presented themselves she was taken into the order as an acolyte and trained in arcane arts. During her 15th birthday she was called to participate in summoning ritual. Little did she knew of the true reasons. Ritual was kept under full moon on old mystical node and only the most prestiged mages toke place there. Kyliantri was taken by the honor of being there with them but as the ritual was finished something went horribly wrong. Nothing came through but her father exploded in crimson flames instantly killing those close to him. Unspeakable fear toke over her and she fled. She kept running until she passed from exhaustion and was found by Valkyrie unit who toke her in.<br/><br/>Memory of the ritual faded like it were spelled to fade away and with it, most of her memories of the order and her life before waking up next to the road with group of female warriors. <br/><br/>Truth of the ritual was that her father bind the demonlord to his own lifeforce and had offered his collegues as an sacrifice without their knowledge. Now as his mind merged with of the demonic being he sees Kyliantri as his slave whom she was raised to be and seek her using the Thulic order to do his bidding.<br/></div></div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Items</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Thulic Order Collar, Spellbook, Minor Bag of Holding<br/></div></div>