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Maelyn Trevelyan
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Maelyn is
I am the voice of the past that will always be. Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields. I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace. Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal
Standing
Role
Secondary
Race
Drakeri
Affinity
Lightborn
Livelihood
Diplomat
Allegiance
Jade Empress, Claen Gael
Origin
Tír Ceilte, Annwyn High Court
Marital Status
Single
Gender
Female
Birth Year
1222
Appearance
Playby
Morena Baccarin
Eye Color
Dark Brown
Hair Color
Black

Height
5'8
Description

Maelyn is an exceptionally beautiful young woman born of a Sídhe mother and a Drakeri father. She is of average height, slender, and lithe. Her eyes are very large and set slightly aslant, wide-set, and shaped like a cat's. Her hair is thick and near black in color with a raven's wing iridescent sheen to it.

When enthralled by Menrath, the Jade Empress, and speaking with her voice, Maelyn's eyes change to a golden amber color to match the Empress's, right down to having slit pupils.

Ddraig Appearance
Length
N/A
Biography
Reputation

(+) Calm

(+) Self-assured

(+) Soothing demeanor

(-) Somewhat naïve when it comes to dealing with people as herself.

(-) Can seem autocratic, arrogant, and aloof especially when speaking as the Empress.

Skills & Abilities

Accomplished equestrian and dragonrider.

Skilled in diplomacy

Highly Educated

Speaks numerous biped languages as well as knowing dragonspeech.

Highly skilled in self-defense

Excellent Archer: good with her "wrist rocket", a type of slingshot/crossbow that can be worn on the forearm. It fires small, almost dark sized bolts with enough force to easily kill a person. She is equally deadly with a long bow, recurve bow, and regular crossbow.

 

Special Abilities

The only special ability that Maelyn has is being able to psychically blend with Menrath, the Jade Empress, so completely that she literally speaks as and for her. This is physically and mentally taxing if it occurs over a very long distance. Maelyn usually needs to sleep long and deep after these sessions, sometimes up to forty-eight hours.

This is not a common type of flightbond or wingbond such as the ones formed between the Morrighan and their Ddraig. When an Empress bonds with the person who becomes their Voice, it is on very deep psionic levels. 

Timeline

1st Moon, 1222

  • Born at Annwyn High Court on the island of Tír Ceilte.
  • Parents: Kerowyn Trevelyan (The Danu of the Sídhe), Maegus Grayfury (Drakeri, Morrighan, Deceased)

1227 (a. 5)

  • Raised at her mother's court until the age of five when Menrath, the Jade Empress of the Ddraig, arrived and announced that Maelyn was to be the next Voice. The Danu hands Maelyn over to the Empress.
  • Maelyn is taken back to Ironreaches Siege where she is ensconced in the Jade Empress's household with a host of Drakeri caregivers.

1238 (a. 16)

  • Having reached the end of her training, Maelyn is presented to Menrath the day after the 10th Moon's Shroud. In a small, elegant ceremony, the great Empress gently guides Maelyn through the ritual of imprinting.
  • In Sídhe tradition so not to be deemed Clan-Less, Maelyn declares herself as Clan Trevelyan for her mother's clan.
  • When not on duty with the Empress, Maelyn takes lessons on an unbonded Ddraig to learn the skills of dragonriding.

1240 (a. 18)

  • Maegus Grayfury dies from injuries received battling a Shadow Horde incursion in the borderlands. His son, Horas Grayfury - the Lord High Marshal of the Morrighan - inherits Maegus' lands and estates.  

1250 (a. 28)

  • Maelyn has loyally served the Jade Empress and the interests of Claen Gael faithfully for the last nine (9) years. She is recognized as one of the strongest Voices to ever serve the Empress. More than that, she has managed to earn Menrath's trust, respect, and affection.
Freeform

NPC unless she becomes more mainstream.

"The Voice"
I hear your voice on the wind
And I hear you call out my name

"Listen, my child," you say to me
"I am the voice of your history
Be not afraid, come follow me
Answer my call, and I'll set you free"

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice, I will remain

I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone
The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow
Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long
I am the force that in springtime will grow

I am the voice of the past that will always be
Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields
I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace
Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice

I am the voice of the past that will always be
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice of the future
I am the voice, I am the voice
I am the voice, I am the voice

Written By
Stormwolfe