Arynn Shorecaller

Arynn now knows the real story of how she came to be in the Feywild. She was promised unto and taken in by the Eladrin Baron and Baroness of the Golden Orchards. Her Aasimar origins brought her to this world in a storm of rolling thunder and streaks of lightning. One of such veracity that it bore a light bright enough to warn a ship from a potentially rocky demise.

Her parents loved her as if she were their their own child. As she was clearly not of this realm, her new parents were forced to disguise her appearance into the perfect Eladrin girl using glamours that took immense powers to hold.

She met another Aasimar, Kieran, a fighter and not what her parents would ever wish for her. She instantly fell into him and he into her. He continued to work from contract to contract there, all the while improving himself for her. As much as she wanted to be in the public with him as she really was, she could not. She loved him in stolen kisses and touches.

Then came another. Prince Hawthorne recognized her situation for after 1000 years he was a very astute scholar but, unlike Arynn, his heart and emotions did not rule his world. He wanted not for the romances and complaisance of a relationship. She was a perfect cover. They were quick friends. Kieran's trust was won as well. An engagement gave all three the means to be who the wanted to be. She was excelling in the public eye, an actress fit for her trade, she had a mind for government and watched her Father conduct business.

What was, at first, a gentleman's agreement grew into something more. The three of them fell into easy rhythm and comfort. They cuddled through nights and laughed through days.

After arriving home to the Orchards after being at the Autumn Court, the magics disguising the Bard fell. She managed to travel the shadows and make it just in time to see her home being pillaged by thugs. Her mother slain in her seat, her father in his beside her. She ran headlong into Kieran and his face was full of rage as he exclaimed, "You are MINE!"

His white, downy wings blackened as a thick icor ran from them and engulfing his body. With a pained howl he burst forth and made a grab for her but grasped nothing but air for that's when the magic took her.

For quite some time, she hid her identity behind a hood as the patron of the local tavern, The Pissed Fist with Bhaus corrupting her peace and forcing her into reality. Meanwhile, the Realm stayed oblivious to her conspiring her revenge against the feared Fallen warlord Kieran Valran who once held her heart and then resided upon her fathers lands, occupied his seat and held domain over his title.

Arynn traveled the countryside with two parties, till eventually her power manifested in another direction resulting in a warlock pact coming to light. A pact made at birth. This pushed her to go home and find Kieran. She found him possessed by a demon. Hawthorne was missing after having been trapped by the demon-adled Kieran.

After ridding Kieran of the demon and taking back her lands they found where Hawthorne was, killed a hag and went back to the Material Plane. They found him, without memories, took him to the Forest of Sharp Teeth, where a spell put him right.

Arynn took her seat back and is learning what type of Lady she will be. While she continues to adventure with her friends, Hawthorne and her newly appointed Proxy, Gianna, maintain the Orchards in her stead.