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Full name: Áine Fhathaigh (Pronounced On-yeh Nee Ah-hee)                     
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Full name: Áine Fhathaigh (Pronounced On-yeh Ee Ah-hee)                     
  
 
Realm: [[Stygia]]
 
Realm: [[Stygia]]
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Fighting since: August 2012
 
Fighting since: August 2012
  
Race: Half-fairy pinkie (Half mini-van?)
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Race: Half-fae pinkie (Half mini-van?)
  
 
Fighting styles: Sword and board,spear,florentine
 
Fighting styles: Sword and board,spear,florentine
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Little is known of what happened after Áine left the tree, but there were whispers of a young woman wandering the land, seeking vengeance upon those bearing ill-will towards others. Throughout the countryside, locals reported seeing a human camping near the fairy trees and forts. These reports were always followed by ill news for the rich and the brutish near the area, but they could never find proof of the suspected, mischievous rogue.
 
Little is known of what happened after Áine left the tree, but there were whispers of a young woman wandering the land, seeking vengeance upon those bearing ill-will towards others. Throughout the countryside, locals reported seeing a human camping near the fairy trees and forts. These reports were always followed by ill news for the rich and the brutish near the area, but they could never find proof of the suspected, mischievous rogue.
  
Some years later, the reports of the rogue woman simply stopped. On the same day, witnesses saw a mysterious young woman who had run into trouble seeking passage on a pirate vessel docked at the port in Gaillimh. Áine found no solace during her years as a pirate, and the crewmembers were wary and contemptuous of her fairy half, but she worked hard, fought hard, and learned much. After two years aboard the vessel, Áine returned to dry land, and eventually found her way to the realm of Stygia, where she lives now, and hopes to find her place in the world.
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Some years later, the reports of the rogue woman simply stopped. On the same day, witnesses saw a mysterious young woman who had run into trouble seeking passage on a pirate vessel docked at the port in Gaillimh. Áine found no solace during her years as a pirate, and the crewmembers were wary and contemptuous of her fairy half, but she worked hard, fought hard, and learned much. After two years aboard the vessel, Áine returned to dry land, and eventually found her way to the realm of Stygia, where she learned a new way of life in pursuit of nobler goals with kinder company than that to which she was accustomed.
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One day, Áine disappeared into the woods, never to be seen again. Or so the Stygians thought, until several years later Áine wandered out of the woods with more grey hairs, and prattling on about the power of will and spirit. Her years in the woods are a mystery shrouded in rumors of fae and witches, though the truth my never come to light.
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If you want her to stop dancing, you'll have to take her legs.

Revision as of 04:27, 15 September 2018

Áine and Oroku Norinaga

Full name: Áine Uí Fhathaigh (Pronounced On-yeh Ee Ah-hee)

Realm: Stygia

Fighting since: August 2012

Race: Half-fae pinkie (Half mini-van?)

Fighting styles: Sword and board,spear,florentine

Real name: Brianna Kienitz

Events attended: Sam Hain VIII, Chaos Wars XVII, Stygia Kill and Grill I

Biography

Gearóid Ó Fathaigh never would tell how he came to father a half-fairy child (many believe her mother was a Leanan Sídhe [1]), but the result was a baby girl left on his doorstep, whom he named Áine. She was always somewhat of a curiosity in Gaillimh where she grew up. Despite growing up without a mother, and the constant whispers behind her back, Áine grew up a kind, fair-minded child. That is, until foreign raiders razed her village to the ground, destroying everything she had ever known. Stricken with the grief, with nothing left but the clothes on her back, Áine did the only thing she could think of; she went in search of her mother.

Overcome by grief and anger, she wandered for what seemed like weeks, until she came to a fairy tree. She removed the fine ribbon from her hair, and tied it to a branch, as was custom, before collapsing from exhaustion. There was no telling how long Áine lay unconscious beneath that tree, but when she awoke, it was clear that her ailing body had been tended to. As she sat up, she discovered a gift of fine weapons and clothing lying beside her.

Little is known of what happened after Áine left the tree, but there were whispers of a young woman wandering the land, seeking vengeance upon those bearing ill-will towards others. Throughout the countryside, locals reported seeing a human camping near the fairy trees and forts. These reports were always followed by ill news for the rich and the brutish near the area, but they could never find proof of the suspected, mischievous rogue.

Some years later, the reports of the rogue woman simply stopped. On the same day, witnesses saw a mysterious young woman who had run into trouble seeking passage on a pirate vessel docked at the port in Gaillimh. Áine found no solace during her years as a pirate, and the crewmembers were wary and contemptuous of her fairy half, but she worked hard, fought hard, and learned much. After two years aboard the vessel, Áine returned to dry land, and eventually found her way to the realm of Stygia, where she learned a new way of life in pursuit of nobler goals with kinder company than that to which she was accustomed.

One day, Áine disappeared into the woods, never to be seen again. Or so the Stygians thought, until several years later Áine wandered out of the woods with more grey hairs, and prattling on about the power of will and spirit. Her years in the woods are a mystery shrouded in rumors of fae and witches, though the truth my never come to light.

If you want her to stop dancing, you'll have to take her legs.

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