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Name: Fealin
Gender: Female
Age: 4012 human years.
Affiliations: Unseelie
Title: Queen of Air and Darkness, Ruler of the Dark Court
Family:
Neirin – Prince of the Dark Court
Emoer – Consort to the queen.
Dorin - Dead. King of the Slaugh.
Proclivities/Attitude: As powerful and dark as the moon and as lovely. The court would kneel to her both out of fear and love and more than one person would dance on razors edge to see her rare and beautiful smile again. Fealin is a deeply troubled soul, she hides it well behind regal elegance and charm but a chaotic storm of insanity bubbles behind. She is known to have a penchant for torturing her enemies and has a perverse pleasure in other people's pain, only worsening since the loss of her husband.
In public she is the very epitome of elegance and class, so much so the light Queen would shiver in her boots if she ever caught sight of it. Though she is rare to lose her temper in public it has been known and those that have incurred her wrath are rarely heard from again. There is a sickness in her eyes that will only be sated by the pain of others, though through it all she is a ship tethered on stormy shores, the one who holds her together for the court and for her son, Emoer. Who thus far has been the only one to survive her rage and her affection without too much, obvious, damage.
She deeply enjoys inflicting pain on people, though while this might be a sign of her tortured soul it is the relief and distraction it brings. Her heart was broken completely at the loss of her husband and father of her child and the pain of his parting only lessens when someone else is screaming out in their own suffering. Deep down she does not approve of the monster she has become but she knows no other choice and seeks no redemption for all she has done.
Accomplishments:
- Surviving Several attempts of assassination, unlike the assassins who were strung up for two weeks by their neck in cold iron at the front of her castle home.
- Virtually single handedly repelling a Seelie war party not long after her husbands death. The court were in mourning and the guards ill prepared, while Emoer sent word to them the Queen went to the site of the battle, the war party were cowed at the sight of the sovereignty but it did not sway their blood lust, or hers, by the time the guards arrived Faelin had obliterated the party, their blood stained her royal gown and face and yet still she sought to use her magic to tear their limp corpses apart. It was Emoer's gentle words that stayed her hand and allowed their corpses to be returned to Seelie borders.
Besting the Slaugh King in unarmed combat – Surely a rumour most would say. The story goes that while Dorin courted Faelin he made some jibe at her strength. Having none of this Faelin challenged him to a wrestling match, the winner was the one still standing and if he won he could marry her. They say she pulled a 'female' trick on the Slaugh King and bested him but 'decided' they could marry anyway.
History:
Foundling: Born of the Unseelie Royal Blood she stood no chance. As soon as she could stand and understand instructions her training began. Her mother taught her how to fuck, how to kill and how to withstand pain and torture. Her father would teach her how to fight and harness her hands of power and the politics behind the throne.
Rare were the days she was allowed to leave the castle, rarer still when those of her own age were permitted in her presence. When they were they were cruel and they were callous and it taught Faelin how to build walls between herself and those around her, just as her parents had hoped for her.
One important memory is the day she met Emoer for the first time. A giant of a fae, three times her size and four times her age had been bought to the castle and spent the day violating her body in all the ways a person could imagine. Bloody, bruised and sorer than she knew the meaning of she'd slipped out the window as he and her parents feasted to their latest success, and to the old gnarled tree she often went to to cry. A smaller fae than her found her there, he stared at her for the longest time and she glared back at him. The harshness of her tongue earned a flinch from the boy but he didn't flee, instead he handed her his handkerchief and then ran home. It is this memory that keeps Faelin from falling into utter madness. She still has the handkerchief but categorically denies it when asked.
Young Adult: Finally she was allowed out into the public as the heir's to her parents, there were coming of age balls and there were dances and so much alcohol and fucking that all the days and nights seamlessly blended together. Her parents insisted they watch when she took someone to bed for the first time on her own and after encouraged her to mutilate the boy while fucking him. If she ever refused she was beaten and forced to fuck the corpse of whatever boy had been foolish enough to follow her.
Her eyes quickly dried of tears and her mind created a barrier between her senses and her heart, one that only thickened with time. To avoid the harsh physical beatings of her parents she would do as they asked, taking a boy to bed and fucking them and torturing them or just torturing them. She'd long since stopped equating sex to love and had no idea of the sacredness involved.
At this stage she fell pregnant with an incubus' child. Her parents forced her to use her own blood magic to destroy the foetus within her and kept the remains of it in a jar above her bed to remind her to not be so careless. Needless to say she wasn't. She still has the jar with the foetus in it, rumour has it she could bring it back to life if she wanted to. Other rumour suggests that how the Prince Neirin was truly conceived, people speaking the later often end up very dead.
Adult: Having lost all attachment to feeling and sentiment she was allowed to accompany her family on 'jaunts' to the human world. Where they would trick and torture foolish mortals and leave a trail of blood behind them. It was one of these outings where she had her parents 'accidentally' killed, she lay a trap within the fairy ring that allowed the humans to move freely and capture and destroy them. All the while Faelin watched from the hollow of a nearby tree and her parents knew their daughter had done this to them. Though their smiles, and the pride in their eyes as they died an agonising death, haunts her to this day.
She returned to her home and ruled in their stead, courted by many for the longest of ages she ruled as a lone Queen until Dorin, swayed the Queen enough to consent to their marriage. They loved each other deeply, each holding depravity equal to the other, Dorin was the other half of her soul and for a while, things were good.
It was around this time that Emoer became her court advisor as 'consolation' for failing to woo her. He accepted and did his job admirably. Though rumour has it the Queen truly hated Emoer and so appointed him as her advisor as punishment for his feelings towards her. To see her, be close to her, to touch her but to never ever have her in the way Dorin would. Faelin gives this rumour little of her time.
Elder: After the death of her husband Faelin's inner madness started to leak out, the pain of her loss was so great that she could not contain the darkness and evil in her soul. She would be found fucking the help as she boiled the blood in their veins, or found walking the borders of their realm and the Seelie with little regard to her own safety. It was Emoer that saved her and the castle from her madness, he silenced the help with his own forgotten skills and approached the Queen offering his body for her use. He hoped that by doing so the Queen would return to her self, the strong and dark beauty that he had fallen in love with so long ago.
It was with his help and the torture his body withstood that Faelin 'recovered' from her flight of madness. He lost his position as advisor, some thing that Faelin often forgets the name of to take his place and Emoer became her official consort.
It is rumoured that a succubus was hired by the Seelie court to seduce and kill Emoer to remove him from the Queen's life and shatter her thread of sanity. The Succubus managed to half undress Emoer before her head exploded and her blood rained down on Emoer. They say his screams reached all the way to the Seelie realm that night as she took her pound of flesh but by the next day Emoer looked no worse for wear.
Hand of Power:
Left hand: "Hand of Blood" she can channel the blood in a person's body, bringing it to boiling point, condensing it into one area, exploding limbs if she so wishes. The power comes from her ability to harness blood like nereids would harness water, while the control of it is often much more fickle in moments of great anger it takes her little time at all to cause significant and lasting damage to her victims.
Little known fact she can also control it to 'heal' to an extent, though this is very taxing on her body and her mind as it is the opposite of what her power was designed for.
Right hand: "Hand of Shadow" Using shadows as a cloak she can hide herself in darkness, or shape it to her whim, this can include creating tentacles of solid darkness that can pierce flesh and bone, creating shadowy illusions (usually in the mortal realm) of monsters and nightmares, or changing her own appearance to an extent.
Bloodline Abilities: Madness Mirror; Due to her parents heritage and their unique training methods she is indomitable, this is to say that most feats of mental manipulation instantly fail when used against her and for those that are not gifted in their art, will often cause a leak of her insanity into their minds which they may never shake off.
That which is in italics is a well known rumour with the Unseelie and a known rumour among the Seelie
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Name: Fealin
Gender: Female
Age: 4012 human years.
Affiliations: Unseelie
Title: Queen of Air and Darkness, Ruler of the Dark Court
Family:
Neirin – Prince of the Dark Court
Emoer – Consort to the queen.
Dorin - Dead. King of the Slaugh.
Proclivities/Attitude: As powerful and dark as the moon and as lovely. The court would kneel to her both out of fear and love and more than one person would dance on razors edge to see her rare and beautiful smile again. Fealin is a deeply troubled soul, she hides it well behind regal elegance and charm but a chaotic storm of insanity bubbles behind. She is known to have a penchant for torturing her enemies and has a perverse pleasure in other people's pain, only worsening since the loss of her husband.
In public she is the very epitome of elegance and class, so much so the light Queen would shiver in her boots if she ever caught sight of it. Though she is rare to lose her temper in public it has been known and those that have incurred her wrath are rarely heard from again. There is a sickness in her eyes that will only be sated by the pain of others, though through it all she is a ship tethered on stormy shores, the one who holds her together for the court and for her son, Emoer. Who thus far has been the only one to survive her rage and her affection without too much, obvious, damage.
She deeply enjoys inflicting pain on people, though while this might be a sign of her tortured soul it is the relief and distraction it brings. Her heart was broken completely at the loss of her husband and father of her child and the pain of his parting only lessens when someone else is screaming out in their own suffering. Deep down she does not approve of the monster she has become but she knows no other choice and seeks no redemption for all she has done.
Accomplishments:
- Surviving Several attempts of assassination, unlike the assassins who were strung up for two weeks by their neck in cold iron at the front of her castle home.
- Virtually single handedly repelling a Seelie war party not long after her husbands death. The court were in mourning and the guards ill prepared, while Emoer sent word to them the Queen went to the site of the battle, the war party were cowed at the sight of the sovereignty but it did not sway their blood lust, or hers, by the time the guards arrived Faelin had obliterated the party, their blood stained her royal gown and face and yet still she sought to use her magic to tear their limp corpses apart. It was Emoer's gentle words that stayed her hand and allowed their corpses to be returned to Seelie borders.
Besting the Slaugh King in unarmed combat – Surely a rumour most would say. The story goes that while Dorin courted Faelin he made some jibe at her strength. Having none of this Faelin challenged him to a wrestling match, the winner was the one still standing and if he won he could marry her. They say she pulled a 'female' trick on the Slaugh King and bested him but 'decided' they could marry anyway.
History:
Foundling: Born of the Unseelie Royal Blood she stood no chance. As soon as she could stand and understand instructions her training began. Her mother taught her how to fuck, how to kill and how to withstand pain and torture. Her father would teach her how to fight and harness her hands of power and the politics behind the throne.
Rare were the days she was allowed to leave the castle, rarer still when those of her own age were permitted in her presence. When they were they were cruel and they were callous and it taught Faelin how to build walls between herself and those around her, just as her parents had hoped for her.
One important memory is the day she met Emoer for the first time. A giant of a fae, three times her size and four times her age had been bought to the castle and spent the day violating her body in all the ways a person could imagine. Bloody, bruised and sorer than she knew the meaning of she'd slipped out the window as he and her parents feasted to their latest success, and to the old gnarled tree she often went to to cry. A smaller fae than her found her there, he stared at her for the longest time and she glared back at him. The harshness of her tongue earned a flinch from the boy but he didn't flee, instead he handed her his handkerchief and then ran home. It is this memory that keeps Faelin from falling into utter madness. She still has the handkerchief but categorically denies it when asked.
Young Adult: Finally she was allowed out into the public as the heir's to her parents, there were coming of age balls and there were dances and so much alcohol and fucking that all the days and nights seamlessly blended together. Her parents insisted they watch when she took someone to bed for the first time on her own and after encouraged her to mutilate the boy while fucking him. If she ever refused she was beaten and forced to fuck the corpse of whatever boy had been foolish enough to follow her.
Her eyes quickly dried of tears and her mind created a barrier between her senses and her heart, one that only thickened with time. To avoid the harsh physical beatings of her parents she would do as they asked, taking a boy to bed and fucking them and torturing them or just torturing them. She'd long since stopped equating sex to love and had no idea of the sacredness involved.
At this stage she fell pregnant with an incubus' child. Her parents forced her to use her own blood magic to destroy the foetus within her and kept the remains of it in a jar above her bed to remind her to not be so careless. Needless to say she wasn't. She still has the jar with the foetus in it, rumour has it she could bring it back to life if she wanted to. Other rumour suggests that how the Prince Neirin was truly conceived, people speaking the later often end up very dead.
Adult: Having lost all attachment to feeling and sentiment she was allowed to accompany her family on 'jaunts' to the human world. Where they would trick and torture foolish mortals and leave a trail of blood behind them. It was one of these outings where she had her parents 'accidentally' killed, she lay a trap within the fairy ring that allowed the humans to move freely and capture and destroy them. All the while Faelin watched from the hollow of a nearby tree and her parents knew their daughter had done this to them. Though their smiles, and the pride in their eyes as they died an agonising death, haunts her to this day.
She returned to her home and ruled in their stead, courted by many for the longest of ages she ruled as a lone Queen until Dorin, swayed the Queen enough to consent to their marriage. They loved each other deeply, each holding depravity equal to the other, Dorin was the other half of her soul and for a while, things were good.
It was around this time that Emoer became her court advisor as 'consolation' for failing to woo her. He accepted and did his job admirably. Though rumour has it the Queen truly hated Emoer and so appointed him as her advisor as punishment for his feelings towards her. To see her, be close to her, to touch her but to never ever have her in the way Dorin would. Faelin gives this rumour little of her time.
Elder: After the death of her husband Faelin's inner madness started to leak out, the pain of her loss was so great that she could not contain the darkness and evil in her soul. She would be found fucking the help as she boiled the blood in their veins, or found walking the borders of their realm and the Seelie with little regard to her own safety. It was Emoer that saved her and the castle from her madness, he silenced the help with his own forgotten skills and approached the Queen offering his body for her use. He hoped that by doing so the Queen would return to her self, the strong and dark beauty that he had fallen in love with so long ago.
It was with his help and the torture his body withstood that Faelin 'recovered' from her flight of madness. He lost his position as advisor, some thing that Faelin often forgets the name of to take his place and Emoer became her official consort.
It is rumoured that a succubus was hired by the Seelie court to seduce and kill Emoer to remove him from the Queen's life and shatter her thread of sanity. The Succubus managed to half undress Emoer before her head exploded and her blood rained down on Emoer. They say his screams reached all the way to the Seelie realm that night as she took her pound of flesh but by the next day Emoer looked no worse for wear.
Hand of Power:
Left hand: "Hand of Blood" she can channel the blood in a person's body, bringing it to boiling point, condensing it into one area, exploding limbs if she so wishes. The power comes from her ability to harness blood like nereids would harness water, while the control of it is often much more fickle in moments of great anger it takes her little time at all to cause significant and lasting damage to her victims.
Little known fact she can also control it to 'heal' to an extent, though this is very taxing on her body and her mind as it is the opposite of what her power was designed for.
Right hand: "Hand of Shadow" Using shadows as a cloak she can hide herself in darkness, or shape it to her whim, this can include creating tentacles of solid darkness that can pierce flesh and bone, creating shadowy illusions (usually in the mortal realm) of monsters and nightmares, or changing her own appearance to an extent.
Bloodline Abilities: Madness Mirror; Due to her parents heritage and their unique training methods she is indomitable, this is to say that most feats of mental manipulation instantly fail when used against her and for those that are not gifted in their art, will often cause a leak of her insanity into their minds which they may never shake off.
That which is in italics is a well known rumour with the Unseelie and a known rumour among the Seelie
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