Galaxy
She loved him and he embraced her in shadows, and yet within the darkness of his soul the ancient star light shone ever brightly. She knows that he loves her, and yet his choices and his heart were so often a mystery to her, to everyone. To love him was to love pain, despair, doubt, pleasure, and joy. Who but she knew that while his methods were often black and sinful, his intentions were a paradox which sought a better place to dwell? He wanted to be loved by her forever. Was that even possible for an immortal? Could she withstand the devil's idea of love everlasting? She believed so. He would never let her go regardless.
Name: Galaxy (Irianna Devero) Kilcanoragh, Stopped aging at 27
Race: Nephalim out of the Seraphim Agares, and her deceased Escion mother Aejsa Devero
Family:
Husband: Maelmorda Kilcanoragh, aka The Morning Star
Son: Corwyn Kilcanoragh
Son: Rainier Forrest, twin
Son: Keir Gascon, Twin
Sons of Sam: Arasgal, son out of Sammael and Mael; Iezael and Artax, twin sons out of Sammael and Mael, and many, many more.
Grandson: Armen, a twin son got of Yorek and Corwyn
Grandson: Archer, a twin son got of Yorek and Corwyn
Her Husband's Lover: Sammael
Locations: Manor in Eldesta (Deer'Run), Elorendor, Castle Gothtyrdan in Esscha Endor, Cottage in Hawker's Fort
Magic
Level 12 - All Spells in current level
Wizardry: Path of healing and protection
Elementalist: Plant, Air, Storm, Water and Ice Elements
Past History
Born the daughter of an Escion lady, on the outskirts of the peaceful Town of Eldesta in Elorendor, Irianna never got along well with her mother, who always answered her questions with vague circumventions. Her mother, the daughter of a count, resented the man who had used her so ill to conceive a daughter with her. She had fallen in love with him and he had broken her heart by leaving her without a word to raise her child alone. Her mother Aejsa did not like to speak of her father, so for years Irianna, which meant Galaxy, remained ignorant of who her father was, what he was, and in turn, what she was.
Galaxy had always thought her childhood to be a normal one. The fact that it was anything but had been carefully concealed from her. Even in the days after her father had left them, her mother had never raised her to think that she was anything other than a regular mortal. She was, in fact, born in the snowy continent of Elorendor, to an Escion woman and a Tsetar male. She was named Irianna, and for a time, her childhood had been charmed. She had been doted on by both mother and father, and her earliest years were filled with laughter. While her memories of those years were few, she remembered glimpses; the sun sparkling off the snow, riding about on broad shoulders, gentle lullabies by the fire. It had been her father that first had teasingly called her Galaxy, an English translation of her Cenys name which became a nickname that had fast transformed itself into Gala. Galaxy couldn't remember when exactly her father had disappeared, but abruptly, he had gone. Her mother, heartbroken, had grown bitter, and the loving woman who had once been so very nurturing had grown cold, harsh. She had grown to hate things that reminded her of her absent husband, and her daughter, who looked so very much like him, was a constant reminder of what she had lost. The rift between mother and daughter grew, until, in youthful defiance, Galaxy began to use the nickname that her father had given her, as though to thumb her nose at her mother. During her sixteenth year, Gala made the choice to leave the family home, due in part to her mother's recent remarriage. Perhaps she had felt like an intruder in the little family that had just begun to form with the birth of a younger half brother, but she had felt the need to escape. The stress of leaving home at such a young age had been lessened by the fact that her mother, perhaps out of a sense of responsibility to her, had given her the deed to a handsome manor on the outskirts of the town of Eldesta. The place had been dusty and neglected, left to Gala's mother by some distant relation who'd scarcely used it. It was for a good number of years that Galaxy lived there, until she made the acquaintance of individuals who had sent her life spinning in a far more interesting direction.