Welcome to Gaia! ::

The forbidden Love: "I, am Nymfa Dragoon. I am a great warrior and a Wood Nymph named hero by the people, I am the rider of the Black serpent and wielder of the reapers weapon, and I am also currently captain of the royal guard In charge of the protection of the royal host of the white elf’s. They are the noble races who for countless millennia have ruled over Andure Dubiln with integrity, fairness, and kindness. A race of immortals who at all times feel the true hearts of the people of Andure Dubiln. It is this gift of the heart that has made them such capable leaders, but it is a delicate gift one that is only present in the pure blooded whit elf, and so an unwritten law has always been kept in mind: Only a white elf should ever fall in love with another of their ilk. Yes, I am Nymfa Dragoon, hero of the people, and I am a criminal. I dared to love a white elf...the princess of the grand seat herself! the grand seats' only daughter and heir! And what makes it all the sadder, the princess loves me as well, it cannot be undone. The highest of the laws set by the first grand seat is that no two hearts mat be ripped asunder lest a troubled hearts sorrow infect the entire world. We love and have loved for six years now. And while we were sharing a night’s passion the high seat herself found us! The shame...But it could not be undone we were in love. And the princess had within her, my child. I Nymfa Dragoon of the Clan Woodranlin. Charged with the protection of the royals have altered its genealogy forever. I am a criminal to an unwritten law. And soon against all laws unwritten I and my love bound by the oldest written laws are to wed, it is promised to be a grad event, though all know that through the merriment and song the thread of great shame shall hang in the air. I am only grateful that though I and my love were found out that my still unborn child remained undetected, though that fact teeters on times whim. A Nymph child is born slow and shows few signs of its coming until the birth is at hand, even in a non Nymph woman such as my love. We, I and my love have no wish to be paraded through some grand facade and so it was decided between us to find a den mother and have a private wedding that would fall on our child’s birthing. That is why I find myself with my love in my arms running through the wood to find my clans own den mother, and why I find my self doing so hiding and sneaking like a thief. I cannot risk being found. Not until our child is born and we are wed on our own terms. The grand seat herself privately had come, and warned me never to have a child. That a paramour would be provided so as to keep the blood pure, but the princess was my love! I had told the princess of her mothers’ words and she herself had denied the proposition. We both knew this child would be cursed dead if the royal house found it but it was the fruit of our love. And so we would entrust the child to the clan mother until it was strong enough to defend its own life. This is why I found myself frantic to pick up the familiar scent of my clans great nest.”