<div class="floatleft">(http://s26.postimg.org/ja3tfulax/Witch.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Fridda Elsingarsdotter (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=657748)<br/><strong>Race:</strong> Drow Elf<br/><strong>Class:</strong> Sorcerer (Storm) 7<br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 102<br/><strong>Backstory:</strong> </span><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Saga of Fridda</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fridda was born at the Night when the Sun died, just before Sun rebirthed. Middle of winter, her skin was jet black, like nothing her tribe had seen before. Sunlight hurted her eyes, but her affinity to magic was felt by all, as winds howled around her, rains turned to snow and snow into hale.<br/><br/>Not long after, Louhi, Witch-queen of the North heard about this girl child and send her two daughters to claim her. They arrived by the flying ice charriots and toke her away. No words were exchanged with her parrents, as everyone knew better, than to prevent Louhis envoys. <br/><br/>Fridda's childhood was glorious. She never knew want as she lived in the frozen halls of her Queen-mother, among her Sister-witches, who were, like her, indoctrinated to worship and love their mother. There was nothing she wanted more.<br/><br/>When the rumors of wars were hear'd in the Northern realms, Louhi joined forces with other Kings and Queens of the North, to rid the world from the pestilence that caused the war. Those lesser beings were to be extinct. Years grew as the war kept going, fueled by dark magics of humans and their seemingly never ending tides fo fresh bodies. Elves, beign pure and magical, were employed as specialists to help during the war.<br/><br/>Now, as the stars have divined, there was something extraordinary going to happen in the gated town of Brightvale, Louhi send her youngest daughter to investigate. This is to be her blooding ritual.<br/></div></div>