Nicknames: Kie, Kier, Kiki, Isa
Titles: Witch of the woods, Aspect of imagination
Home: Estyrar or The Forbidden Forest,Asmiara
Accent: Like Russian
Species: Witch
Titles: Witch of the woods, Aspect of imagination
Home: Estyrar or The Forbidden Forest,Asmiara
Accent: Like Russian
Species: Witch
Romantic Interests: Cinead Giese
Height: 5'0
Hair Color: blonde, pink, blue, white
Eye Color: Hazel
Birthday: April 23
Kieran was born a long time ago, during the dark ages of the race known as witches. Her parents were overjoyed when her twin brother and she were brought into the world. They had been trying for many years to have a child for a long time so having two seemed a blessing from the goddess herself. There happiness was short lived when they realized how gifted their children were in the use of magic. They were what some called magical prodigies. Able to do things that witches three times their ages could not. The only problems there were born peasant class.
Their parents were afraid the main family would see this as an attempt to upset the status quo. Being born to a lesser house they were afraid that the main house would either punish them or remove their children. They sought to hide their children’s powers from everyone. Trying everything they could think of to suppress the children’s powers it would seem all attempts would be in vain. Nothing seemed to work and their powers only seem to grow. It was clear that eventually their secret was going to get found out.
The twins’ father decided the only thing to do was to remove one of the children. It had come to his attention that they were strongest when together. He decided to take them into the woods and pretend to lose them. Inside the woods dwelt a pack of lycans who were known for their blood thirsty nature. He hoped that with the death of one of the children the other’s power would decrease.
They were only seven years old when their father took them into the woods leaving them.
He claimed that they got lost and people went out to search from them. The wolves saw them and chased them. The two of the them ran and her brother did his best to look after her. It would all be in vain. One of the wolves would catch her and close his teeth around her. It bites down and she felt the pain through her body as she broke. The bones cracking as the blood dripped down as the creature tossed her like she was nothing but a broken toy. Her brother on the other hand wouldn’t die so easily.
Lashing out he killed many of his attackers the rest fled in fear of the young witch. It was too late for his sister who had entered the world with him. She was dead. Kyrell tried to use his powers to bring her back. It seemed his attempts were in vain. He managed to raise her body from the dead, but he wasn’t able to pull her soul back or so he believed. A small piece was called back from the journey the goddess’s side. That small piece attached to her body and clung to it. She was fueled by her brother’s desire to keep his sister alive. It settled in and Kieran’s on regenerative powers began to take effect.
Her powers healed her body and soul towards once again making her whole. He returned to the clan with his dead sister in tow. Their father was upset when he saw both kids emerge from the woods until he realized that Kieran was dead a puppet of her brother’s powers. It would seem he had succeeded in his goal if not for the fact that the Giese head saw this and realized how powerful he was.
It was then the clan head decided to adopt the boy as his own. He already had an heir but he could still take the boy in and teach him to use and control his powers. Their parents had no choice but to agree to the request and her brother went to live at the main estate. It was there that her brother would excel as his powers were encouraged instead of discouraged. The whole time the little piece of her that remained tried to reach out to let him know she was still alive. She was too weak to reach him.
No one could sense the life inside of her that small flicker of flame. They tried to convince him to put her down. He refused each and every time not wanting to let go of his sister. She was only person who had stood by his sides all those years before. He played games with her just like they always had. These games fueled her as she became something. She might have healed faster if she had been isolated and the damage to her soul allowed to rest and heal. Instead, her brother imagination and desire to have his sister back slowly gave birth to the girl.
She feed off the darkness of emotions of mankind. She fueled those desires to get others to do her bidding. It was around this time she would meet the man who would be by her side for countless centuries. He would come to be known as the blood priest. As a boy he was in the forest that she resided in. She was known as the witch of the woods. And with each story she would become more powerful. Fueled by myth and legend and the imaginations of those who believed in her. The boy would be one of her victims at first. She was hungry and began to feed from him. For some reason she decided to stop and the half feeding did something making him something like her. She is unsure what he is. He is her child and her lover. He stayed by her side always.
He grew his own powers and set out to help and make her stronger so that some day she could return home to her brother. Over the centuries she has been gathering her gifts.
Whispered about by many over the long centuries of her life. She feeds off blood and the souls of her victim. It is unclear if she needs to eat the souls or if she just does so because her own is scarred. She lures others to do her bidding and incites the darkest wishes of one’s souls. It is said one can’t look into the darkness and not be consumed by it.
Kieran is unstable at best. She is ruled by whatever emotion strikes her at the moment. She changes her mind on whim and tends to be childlike. She is stubborn and difficult. Kieran has an ego and is very prideful. She hates all wolves. She is devoted to her family both those she was born to and those she had named such. The only two people that can reign her in are her brother Kyrell and her lover. They are the only two people whose opinions she trusts completely.
Height: 5'0
Hair Color: blonde, pink, blue, white
Eye Color: Hazel
Birthday: April 23
Kieran was born a long time ago, during the dark ages of the race known as witches. Her parents were overjoyed when her twin brother and she were brought into the world. They had been trying for many years to have a child for a long time so having two seemed a blessing from the goddess herself. There happiness was short lived when they realized how gifted their children were in the use of magic. They were what some called magical prodigies. Able to do things that witches three times their ages could not. The only problems there were born peasant class.
Their parents were afraid the main family would see this as an attempt to upset the status quo. Being born to a lesser house they were afraid that the main house would either punish them or remove their children. They sought to hide their children’s powers from everyone. Trying everything they could think of to suppress the children’s powers it would seem all attempts would be in vain. Nothing seemed to work and their powers only seem to grow. It was clear that eventually their secret was going to get found out.
The twins’ father decided the only thing to do was to remove one of the children. It had come to his attention that they were strongest when together. He decided to take them into the woods and pretend to lose them. Inside the woods dwelt a pack of lycans who were known for their blood thirsty nature. He hoped that with the death of one of the children the other’s power would decrease.
He claimed that they got lost and people went out to search from them. The wolves saw them and chased them. The two of the them ran and her brother did his best to look after her. It would all be in vain. One of the wolves would catch her and close his teeth around her. It bites down and she felt the pain through her body as she broke. The bones cracking as the blood dripped down as the creature tossed her like she was nothing but a broken toy. Her brother on the other hand wouldn’t die so easily.
Lashing out he killed many of his attackers the rest fled in fear of the young witch. It was too late for his sister who had entered the world with him. She was dead. Kyrell tried to use his powers to bring her back. It seemed his attempts were in vain. He managed to raise her body from the dead, but he wasn’t able to pull her soul back or so he believed. A small piece was called back from the journey the goddess’s side. That small piece attached to her body and clung to it. She was fueled by her brother’s desire to keep his sister alive. It settled in and Kieran’s on regenerative powers began to take effect.
Her powers healed her body and soul towards once again making her whole. He returned to the clan with his dead sister in tow. Their father was upset when he saw both kids emerge from the woods until he realized that Kieran was dead a puppet of her brother’s powers. It would seem he had succeeded in his goal if not for the fact that the Giese head saw this and realized how powerful he was.
It was then the clan head decided to adopt the boy as his own. He already had an heir but he could still take the boy in and teach him to use and control his powers. Their parents had no choice but to agree to the request and her brother went to live at the main estate. It was there that her brother would excel as his powers were encouraged instead of discouraged. The whole time the little piece of her that remained tried to reach out to let him know she was still alive. She was too weak to reach him.
No one could sense the life inside of her that small flicker of flame. They tried to convince him to put her down. He refused each and every time not wanting to let go of his sister. She was only person who had stood by his sides all those years before. He played games with her just like they always had. These games fueled her as she became something. She might have healed faster if she had been isolated and the damage to her soul allowed to rest and heal. Instead, her brother imagination and desire to have his sister back slowly gave birth to the girl.
She was eventually separated from her brother when they burned her body. They decided it wasn’t healthy. A tiny bit remained and her own powers slowly began to heal it. She was fueled by her brother’s imagination and desires. She couldn’t die so easily. The fire would warp her mind. Since she was alive when they burned her. The flames would consume her and her mind would be twisted. She would feed off of the life force of others their souls as began to regain her strength. Slowly she became more and more like her former self.
Whispered about by many over the long centuries of her life. She feeds off blood and the souls of her victim. It is unclear if she needs to eat the souls or if she just does so because her own is scarred. She lures others to do her bidding and incites the darkest wishes of one’s souls. It is said one can’t look into the darkness and not be consumed by it.
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