Post by Faye Daren on Dec 13, 2015 22:05:47 GMT
Faye Amelia Daren
None | Witch |
Four Hundred & Sixty | N/A |
personality
Faye is a gentle kind loving soul. There wasn't much you could do to get on her bad side. She loved her family and above all her sister, sharing a bond with her that no one else has with their siblings. This however all ended when she was in her teens. When her sister was killed by the towns folk accused of witch craft, she hasn't been the same since. Since then she was consumed with a desire to be reunited with her sister she delved into a lot of dark magic. Though she retained her loving soul, the dark magic never consumed her completely.
She always cared for her family, a big heart of gold, tainted by the magic that she has worked. She can be quite impulsive when it comes to her family and she doesn't think things through as well as she should. If they are in danger or threatened she would do anything to help. She feels confident in most things she does. Comfortable in her own skin and magical power. Though unlike other Daren's she doesn't have a past life to gain power from, but no other Daren from the past hasn't ever literally come back to life. Though she may not have the usual Daren power, the power she was had has grown exponentially, in the centuries of death she endured.
She always cared for her family, a big heart of gold, tainted by the magic that she has worked. She can be quite impulsive when it comes to her family and she doesn't think things through as well as she should. If they are in danger or threatened she would do anything to help. She feels confident in most things she does. Comfortable in her own skin and magical power. Though unlike other Daren's she doesn't have a past life to gain power from, but no other Daren from the past hasn't ever literally come back to life. Though she may not have the usual Daren power, the power she was had has grown exponentially, in the centuries of death she endured.
background
Faye was born four hundred and fifty five years ago to a witch Mary Daren and her human father Hugh Daren. Though her birth was unique to the Daren line, she was a twin. Her sister Freya Daren born merely minutes after she was. Faye and Freya had grew up and knew they were witches from a young age. Though until they were sixteen their power didn't show. They did however learn much more before their power represented itself. Freya had taken to potions where as Faye taken to spells. English being her first language Gaelic and Latin being her two second languages. The only language that she has ever struggled with was Middle Gaelic.
Though when she wasn't learning about the craft or things that people needed to navigate the world Faye and her sister would just have fun. Her sister had always been the more adventurous and Faye the voice of reason. Being the eldest she felt the need to protect her, even from herself sometimes. Even if she were just a few minutes older. Occasionally she would join in on the fun, and it usually ended up in being scolded by their father. Though that never stopped the twins, regardless to their fathers words of wisdom at being smarter about what they did.
Though when they became of age, Faye and Freya both gained their magic at the same time. When they turned sixteen. Though they had been studying their entire life it you couldn't prepare for the power they recieved when they came of age. Though with practise they soon gained control over their power. They lived a good life from then practising their magic. Being twins together their power was to be reckoned with. Alone they would grow into their power, though when they grew into that power together they were a force to be reckoned with.
Realising that her daughters would out do her in power one day. Their power hungry mother didn't like that, that being the only reason that she had married Hugh Daren wanting to connect her magic with another powerful witch line. Mary needing to break the power base that the twins shared sought to end one of them. She set her sights on Freya, as she would be the easiest to manipulate since she wasn't as cautious as Faye was. Freya out of love, respect for her mother. The feeling that a mother would never betray her children in such a way followed her to the outskirts of their village to cast a spell. There Mary intended for the villagers to catch Freya working magic, name her a witch and then kill her for the crime. Her hands would be clean of the act, the only thing that you would think that would haunt the woman would be her conscience.
Faye had been out in the forest with her father that day, spending some time with her father whom she had always been more close to. Though she knew something was wrong when something sparked through the bond that she shared with her sister. Any spike of high emotion Faye could feel across a long distance. Her sister was afraid. In that moment she took off from her father breaking off into a run, her sister's screams echoing through her mind. Though it didn't make her slow down any. Her father shouting from behind her to stop, asking what was wrong. She followed the bond which lead her to her sister as fast as Faye could run. Though half way there she doubled over screaming from pain. She wasn't in pain in came from her sister. Her legs started to burn, like flames licking around her feet. Knowing it wasn't her own pain she powered through starting to run again.
She made it to the town square seeing her sister tied up by ropes in the center, a flames dancing around her feet her dress catching fire. By this point her father had caught up to her sister and prevented her going to her sisters aid, knowing that if she were caught she would be burned as well. Her mother decended from the hill as well trying to run down to her dying daughter but Hugh stopped her as well. Faye was inconsolable. Feeling everything her sister was going through felt like she was dying as well. Just before her sister died she felt her warning a flare of hate for their mother and that was when Faye knew. Their mother had always been obessed with their power. Unable to take it for herself she had decided to destroy it.
Unwilling to loose another daughter Hugh Daren left Mary, telling her to go back to her own family and he took his daughter to her sister Clara. From that moment there was only one thing stronger than her hatred for her mother in that moment and that was her desire to have her sister, and not by commiting suicide either. From that day Faye delved into magic that a young witch such as herself had no business working with. Magic's to raise the dead, reincarnation, new lifes. Necromancy. She looked into it all, though for a witch at her skill level couldn't raise the dead without first taking another life which no matter how much she wanted her sister back, she couldn't do that.
She went begging her aunt Clara as she knew she had the power. Though she refused saying that kind of magic wasn't to be messed with. Faye was at a loss of what to do and her aunt could understand her grief. She lead her away from the dark magic and bought her back into the light. Faye studied for years with each year growing older. Her father and aunt both passing away leaving behind her and their children Ishbel and Michael. It had taken her many years but her talent had always been in spell craft. Eventually she crafted a spell that one day, maybe centuries from now she could reunite with her sister. She might be in a different life and body but her memory would be there and the bond that they shared.
It took a celestial event, the anniversary eve of her sisters death and the place she had died. The blood of a Daren witch, she had used Ishbel's and Faye's own blood. Since she was now too old to be reunited with her teen sister she intended to have a new life with her sister. The Daren witches were gifted with past live's of their line and she intended for somewhere down the Daren line for her sister to be a past life of someone. When those memories were invoked by a spell Faye would wake to renunite with her sister, even if it was just the memory of her. It was better than nothing.
Though before the spell could finish being cast, her mother cast a spell of her own. It shattered Faye's spell, consuming Faye in darkness. Faye's spell didn't finish. Though it had started to do its work. Any future life's of the twins, only Faye's sister would be reincarnated. The second twin woudl die before birth. With the magic worked that night, that spell made it so the men in the Daren line could have no children. It was the two spells counteracting each other. Though when a spell was cast in the present day and bought the darkness from the past two the present Faye was bought with it. Disorientated and confused, she is now in Mystic Falls in the present day.
Though when she wasn't learning about the craft or things that people needed to navigate the world Faye and her sister would just have fun. Her sister had always been the more adventurous and Faye the voice of reason. Being the eldest she felt the need to protect her, even from herself sometimes. Even if she were just a few minutes older. Occasionally she would join in on the fun, and it usually ended up in being scolded by their father. Though that never stopped the twins, regardless to their fathers words of wisdom at being smarter about what they did.
Though when they became of age, Faye and Freya both gained their magic at the same time. When they turned sixteen. Though they had been studying their entire life it you couldn't prepare for the power they recieved when they came of age. Though with practise they soon gained control over their power. They lived a good life from then practising their magic. Being twins together their power was to be reckoned with. Alone they would grow into their power, though when they grew into that power together they were a force to be reckoned with.
Realising that her daughters would out do her in power one day. Their power hungry mother didn't like that, that being the only reason that she had married Hugh Daren wanting to connect her magic with another powerful witch line. Mary needing to break the power base that the twins shared sought to end one of them. She set her sights on Freya, as she would be the easiest to manipulate since she wasn't as cautious as Faye was. Freya out of love, respect for her mother. The feeling that a mother would never betray her children in such a way followed her to the outskirts of their village to cast a spell. There Mary intended for the villagers to catch Freya working magic, name her a witch and then kill her for the crime. Her hands would be clean of the act, the only thing that you would think that would haunt the woman would be her conscience.
Faye had been out in the forest with her father that day, spending some time with her father whom she had always been more close to. Though she knew something was wrong when something sparked through the bond that she shared with her sister. Any spike of high emotion Faye could feel across a long distance. Her sister was afraid. In that moment she took off from her father breaking off into a run, her sister's screams echoing through her mind. Though it didn't make her slow down any. Her father shouting from behind her to stop, asking what was wrong. She followed the bond which lead her to her sister as fast as Faye could run. Though half way there she doubled over screaming from pain. She wasn't in pain in came from her sister. Her legs started to burn, like flames licking around her feet. Knowing it wasn't her own pain she powered through starting to run again.
She made it to the town square seeing her sister tied up by ropes in the center, a flames dancing around her feet her dress catching fire. By this point her father had caught up to her sister and prevented her going to her sisters aid, knowing that if she were caught she would be burned as well. Her mother decended from the hill as well trying to run down to her dying daughter but Hugh stopped her as well. Faye was inconsolable. Feeling everything her sister was going through felt like she was dying as well. Just before her sister died she felt her warning a flare of hate for their mother and that was when Faye knew. Their mother had always been obessed with their power. Unable to take it for herself she had decided to destroy it.
Unwilling to loose another daughter Hugh Daren left Mary, telling her to go back to her own family and he took his daughter to her sister Clara. From that moment there was only one thing stronger than her hatred for her mother in that moment and that was her desire to have her sister, and not by commiting suicide either. From that day Faye delved into magic that a young witch such as herself had no business working with. Magic's to raise the dead, reincarnation, new lifes. Necromancy. She looked into it all, though for a witch at her skill level couldn't raise the dead without first taking another life which no matter how much she wanted her sister back, she couldn't do that.
She went begging her aunt Clara as she knew she had the power. Though she refused saying that kind of magic wasn't to be messed with. Faye was at a loss of what to do and her aunt could understand her grief. She lead her away from the dark magic and bought her back into the light. Faye studied for years with each year growing older. Her father and aunt both passing away leaving behind her and their children Ishbel and Michael. It had taken her many years but her talent had always been in spell craft. Eventually she crafted a spell that one day, maybe centuries from now she could reunite with her sister. She might be in a different life and body but her memory would be there and the bond that they shared.
It took a celestial event, the anniversary eve of her sisters death and the place she had died. The blood of a Daren witch, she had used Ishbel's and Faye's own blood. Since she was now too old to be reunited with her teen sister she intended to have a new life with her sister. The Daren witches were gifted with past live's of their line and she intended for somewhere down the Daren line for her sister to be a past life of someone. When those memories were invoked by a spell Faye would wake to renunite with her sister, even if it was just the memory of her. It was better than nothing.
Though before the spell could finish being cast, her mother cast a spell of her own. It shattered Faye's spell, consuming Faye in darkness. Faye's spell didn't finish. Though it had started to do its work. Any future life's of the twins, only Faye's sister would be reincarnated. The second twin woudl die before birth. With the magic worked that night, that spell made it so the men in the Daren line could have no children. It was the two spells counteracting each other. Though when a spell was cast in the present day and bought the darkness from the past two the present Faye was bought with it. Disorientated and confused, she is now in Mystic Falls in the present day.
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