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Mayrian Hood
Played by: Raly
Character Snapshot
| Rank | Accepted |
|---|---|
| Bonded To | None |
| Position | None |
| Darkfriend | No |
| Status | Active |
| Height | 5'6 |
|---|---|
| Weight | 125-150 |
| Eyes | Blue and bright, but usually hidden behind her bangs |
| Hair | Shoulder length dark hair, slightly wavy |
| Origin | Amadicia |
| Date Created | July 2008 |
| Date Raised | Nov 23, 2008 |
| Last Update | 20 Oct 2011 |
Quick Info
Mayrian has shoulder-length black hair, with thick bangs that lie across her face most of the time. Her eyes are bright blue but she rarely makes eye contact with anyone.
Points
Channelling
| Element | Points | Level |
|---|---|---|
| Air | 80 | 4 |
| Earth | 155 | 5 |
| Fire | 80 | 4 |
| Spirit | 155 | 5 |
| Water | 155 | 5 |
| Total Channelling | 625 | 5 |
Common and Misc
| Element | Points | Level |
|---|---|---|
| Practical Education: Basic | 145 | 3 |
| Tradeskill: Baking | 10 | 1 |
Entertaining
| Element | Points | Level |
|---|---|---|
| Storytelling | 10 | 1 |
Political
| Element | Points | Level |
|---|---|---|
| Deception | 180 | 3 |
| Leadership | 180 | 3 |
| Persuasion | 35 | 2 |
Total Points: 1185
Biography
She was the type of girl that everybody fell a little in love with, though she would never know. Wide-eyed and caring, she never really understood the power of her own friendliness. She was all dark hair and an unassuming stance, her bright eyes hidden behind her hair and her skirts always just a little muddy at the hems. She was hardly innocent, had more than her share of judgment and bias, but when someone hurt her, there was a line of people ready to defend. She wore her heart on her sleeve and gave herself wholly to every task, no matter the cost to herself. In her tiny town in Amadicia, the parentless Mayrian Hood was beloved.
That made everything worse.
Like so many before her, she had no idea she was channeling saidar until long after the fact. A simple but wildly uncontrolled touch of air and water to prevent an accident, and Mayrian had no idea. There were others who suspected, but none who knew.
The whispers began and the accusations grew with force and before the young girl with no family knew what was happening, she was surrounded by angry words and pointed fingers. She doesn't know who involved the Children, but she knows how she escaped.
Mayrian never really knew his name, the sweet younger boy who had taken her running, as far from civilization as they could get. Their journey had been dangerous and their friendship had been forged. As the pitchforks of their former lives chased them, they tried to get out of Amadicia. To safety. To answers.
Tar Valon had been his idea, not hers. Confused and unsure, Mayrian was still unconvinced that she had channeled, though she knew it was truth. Being unaware of herself had always been her greatest asset. The reason they loved her, the reason she felt special to all but important to no one. They had turned so quickly, and her heart had broken again.
The Children found them only hours from the Ghaeldan borders. Mayrian and her young companion had fought with their captors, strained against the bonds they had been placed in. But only one of them had escaped.
The sound of his cries, pleading with her to run, to save her life at the cost of his would always be burned into her mind.
So, as Mayrian Hood, disgraced daughter of a small town in Amadicia made her way to Tar Valon, she swore one thing to herself. This one was going to be the last one. She was too sensitive, too emotional, too easily hurt, she couldn't take it anymore. She'd lost too many people, and losing him would be the end of the line.
She was done with this.
She would go to the White Tower, and she would find out once and for all if she had channeled. And then she would turn herself in.
