Cerulean Artisan of the Distant Dream, or Goldheart; Twilight Sorceress and Goddess<br/><br/>https://docs.google.com/document/d/18wQaCa6FE_-j4TiJdHk1gjNrVqZtFQmdAijaZD7Uhx4/edit<br/><br/>Golden Heart of Beauty was the oldest daughter and first child of a couple in a small farming village.  Her mother was completely ordinary, normal mortal girl.  Her father, on the other hand, was the scion of one of the rumored Sorcerer-Kings that lived centuries or even millennia ago.  Of course, this made no difference in their standing within the village, but it was passed to his eldest daughter with a vengeance.<br/><br/>From a young age, she was always able to commune with the elements in a way few others could.  At first, it was attributed to just a child's daydreams.  But as she grew older, and reached her teenage years, and it became stronger, people began to believe that she really did speak with the elementals and least gods around them.<br/><br/>She gained a following around thirteen, a few younger girls that devoutly believed in her, and believed that she would be the salvation of their little village.  While she protested, the other girls would not listen, and followed her in everything, even turning out to see her off when the Academy representative showed up to take her off for training at fifteen.<br/><br/>When she returned, eight years later, every bit a true mortal sorceress, the village had foundered.  Many of the families had left for other villages, villages that were more successful and weren't on the verge of falling apart.  She however was greeted by the same girls that had seen her off, greeting her ecstatically.  She immediately set to work negotiating with the elementals and least gods of the area around the village, bringing the village back to flourishing life, and relative peace.<br/><br/>It wasn't to last.  A Wyld Hunt showed up due to rumors that the village's newfound prosperity and peace was due to, as they called it, 'a demon summoning anathema', and were there to take in said Anathema.  Of course, there was no Anathema, only the very gifted sorceress that was Goldheart.  So the Wyld Hunt went into a rage, threatening to eliminate the entire village.<br/><br/>Very few people talk about it, but all of the Dragon-blooded and most of the mortal martial artists that had come with them were knocked away in an explosion of golden light and thunderous sounds.  From the midst of the smoke and dust stepped Goldheart, a shining mark blazing on her forehead as a swarm of elementals boiled up from the ground around the surviving members of the Wyld Hunt, making short work of them.<br/><br/>In her heart, when she realized what had happened, Goldheart had hoped that she would be able to convince the girls that they should not revere her as they did, they instead reaffirmed their devotion to her, even going so far as to call her their goddess.  Being patient as she was, she accepted this with much sighing and grumbling, and set about cleaning up the mess, and putting the village back together after her rather explosive Exaltation.<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/bSeD0hv.jpg)<br/><br/>Mistwind, Goldheart's Apprentice and Assistant<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/Qtvwak7.jpg)