King Ealen Eorglaw

King of Siossein Ealen (a.k.a. Eorglaw (The Sailor)

Fae sailor and navigator who crafted the ship Leothlec, said to be made from the wood of King Thallan's own ship Tewlond. Ealen would journey across the seas of the world and discover many lands. He aided the journey of the man Elmdùin as he sailed the great western sea where they founded the island realm of Siossein together and reigned as its first kings.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

A great and noble warrior and leader, Ealen was born amidst the sea and it was his solace and home. Broad chested and strong his frame was forged via a life atop the waves.

Mental characteristics

Personal history

King Ealen Eorglaw, a legendary Mainar Fae prince and skilled navigator, was the first son of King Naevylan, the ruler of the Mainar and the Elder King of the Fae after the death of King Sylren An Lonrach. From a young age, Ealen displayed an insatiable curiosity and adventurous spirit. Unlike his more reclusive kin, Ealen felt a strong desire to explore the vast seas and discover new lands. Guided by his wanderlust and a call to adventure, Ealen embarked on numerous daring voyages, sailing upon his ship Leothec. The vessel was crafted from the same enchanted wood as his grandfather's renowned ship, Tewlond, which had journeyed long ago between the realms and sailed the vast western sea as the Fae arrived into the world. Leothec, fair and beautiful, strode through the waves as if it were born atop them and no ship could compare to her.
During his travels, Ealen encountered cultures and formed alliances that extended beyond his Mainar kin. He traveled to the halls of lords of men, from the north to the south he journeyed and fostered relationships with others and learned about their customs, languages, and histories. His openness to different cultures set him apart from his more insular people who remained amidst their groves and forests near Ydalvi.
In his explorations, Ealen and his friend Elmdùin Ganathair discovered the unknown island of Siossein, a mystical paradise raised from the sea by the goddess Nila before the first day. Ealen envisioned a haven where his people could thrive, away from the turmoil of the mainland and the wars with the tyrant giant kings. With his fair wife Fairun, and his friend Elmdùin, Ealen helped found the dual Kingdom of Siossein, forging a strong bond between the Mainar and Men.
When Ealen first encountered the Darakin, he saw a unique and enigmatic people, those entrusted with the sacred duty of stewardship by the great goddess Nila. Ealen sought to foster a sense of understanding and connection with them and spent many days and nights eagerly learning their language and their customs. He was drawn to their ancient wisdom and the mystical aura that surrounded them. Ealen, ever the diplomat, engaged in respectful dialogue, attempting to bridge the gap between the Fae and the Darakin.
During these early encounters, Ealen saw the potential for friendship and mutual cooperation. He believed that the settlers of Siossein and the Darakin could learn from one another, their respective strengths and knowledge complementing each other in the pursuit of harmony on the island. Yet despite Ealen's best intentions, the greed of men and fae would undo any bonds laid by the Prince. The slaying of Queen Oimn, the revered and holy leader of the Darakin, shattered the fragile bond that Ealen had worked so diligently to forge.
The Darakin, consumed by grief and a thirst for revenge, turned against the Men and Fae who had slain their beloved queen. The murders at Caerpeniel soaked the river in blood and with naught but a whisper, the Darakin returned to their beloved green and left peace behind them. The once-promising relationship between Ealen and the Darakin crumbled under the weight of sorrow and the desire for retribution. Ealen remained haunted by his failure in preventing that fateful incident and carried an immense weight of guilt upon his shoulders. He blamed himself for the rupture in relations, believing that he had failed to prevent the tragedy and protect the fragile peace he had hoped to cultivate. Despite the subsequent conflicts and animosity, Ealen never lost sight of the potential for redemption and reconciliation. He held onto a glimmer of hope, a longing for a day when the wounds inflicted that day could be mended and the Darakin could once again be counted as friends.
Little did Ealen know that the path to healing and redemption would be fraught with further trials and tragedies, and the struggle between the two peoples would outlive him. But his initial hopes and dreams for a harmonious coexistence with the Darakin remained etched in his heart, a goal he would never set aside, and an ideal he strived to see come alive.
As King, Ealen governed with great wisdom and sought to ensure prosperity and peace for his people. He set out with seabound traders, returning to the mainland and fostering good relations with the Men and his Fae kin. Ealen's leadership fostered prosperity and cultural growth on the island, turning it into a thriving realm where these different people coexisted. Due to Ealen and Elmdùin's efforts, the men and fae of Siossein came to be one in kinship and cooperation.
Despite his worldly attitude, Ealen remained connected to his Mainar roots and valued the traditions and heritage of his people. He balanced his desire for exploration with the responsibility of ruling, ensuring the preservation of the Mainar Fae's distinct identity within his dual kingdom. Throughout his reign, Ealen advocated for coexistence and sought to maintain a balance between the Fae and Men. His diplomatic skills and fair governance earned him respect from his own people and the men of Dunbrec. However, as the years passed, Ealen faced increasing challenges. Internal conflicts, growing tensions with the Darakin, and the increasingly drastic militant attitudes of the island's people troubled him deeply. He tried to navigate these issues diplomatically, but his efforts were met with resistance and skepticism from various factions of men and fae alike.
The great celebration of the anniversary of the betrothal of King Rhaegin and Queen Eimain was to be a joyous occasion, a day marking the union between the two powerful lineages of the island's kings and the beginning of the promise of a prosperous future for Siossein. The celebration brought together Fae and Men for a grand feast and celebration, firstly atop Dál Fairuin, where much rejoicing and toasts were made. Next, the celebrations ventured to the halls of men, atop the great mountain of Dunbrec, to the grand hall of Ardthrun. Yet amidst the revelry, enemies conspired to shatter the joyous atmosphere. Unbeknownst to the attendees, vengeful Darakin, still bearing the grudge of the past, plotted to unleash chaos and exact revenge on the Dhateah in their revelry.
Ealen, ever watchful, learned of the impending danger. He knew that the animosity between the Darakin and the Dhateah could jeopardize the harmony they had strived to achieve. Determined to prevent bloodshed and safeguard his loved ones, Ealen took up the sword and upon the steps leading to the great hall atop Mount Dunbrec, he met those who wished to do his family harm. With grace and swiftness, Ealen engaged the assassins, engaging in a fierce battle to protect his family and his guests. His sword rang and danced through the air, his movements were swift, tearing through those before him. The clash of steel rang out amidst the gasps and screams of the onlookers. Ealen's presence was awe-inspiring as he stood alone against the attackers and they went no further. His eyes blazed with determination and his voice through the halls, shouting down at the intruders who had come to do such evil.
Yet despite his skill and valor, Ealen found himself outnumbered. The Darakin, fueled by their thirst for vengeance, fought with relentless ferocity. Their poisoned daggers threatened to pierce his defenses, and the wounds he sustained began to take their toll. But Ealen fought on, driven by love for his daughter and the duty he held as protector of his family. His words of encouragement and reassurance echoed in the minds of his guardsmen, who came to him into the fray.
But in a moment of desperation, as Ealen faced the onslaught of his adversaries, a concealed Darakin managed to land a fatal blow. The poisoned blade found its mark, between the armor adorned upon Ealen, piercing through his ribs and causing him to stagger. His strength waned, but his determination remained unyielding.
Gathering the last of his fading strength, Ealen launched a final, devastating attack, he swung his sword with thunderous vengeance and cleaved through the assassins, forcing the remainder of their number to retreat. As Ealen returned, a sense of despair washed over him. He mustered the strength to return to the great hall, where he had hoped to witness the joyous view of his daughter and son-in-law. It was in that fleeting respite that Ealen caught a glimpse of his daughter's tear-filled eyes, his son-in-law's unmoving gaze, and the sorrowful faces of those he had sworn to protect. As he staggered back into the long hall, his heart sank with a heavy weight. Another group of Darakin, their nefarious intentions hidden amidst the chaos of the melee, had seized the opportunity to strike. The air was thick with the scent of death, and sorrow came through the high gate into Elmdùin's old hall.
Ealen's eyes widened in disbelief as he approached the lifeless body of his dear friend's son, lying in a pool of crimson. The echoes of his daughter's anguished cries pierced his soul, tearing at the threads of his being. Grief and anger welled up within him as he limped forward.
His hands trembled, still coated in blood as he began to weep. Ealen staggered and fell, kneeling beside his Eimain who was consumed by unknowable sorrow. Her grief pressing down upon him, Ealen's eyes, filled with pain and resignation, surveyed the scene before him. So many who had once been joyous in the revelries of the hall now laid before the room, their eyes faded and unmoving. So many friends had come and met their end there, those remaining could think of naught but loss, for in that hall, all felt its sting. The flickering of candlelight danced upon the tear-stained face of his daughter as a new shadow was cast upon the lives of all inside Ardthrun.
Ealen's breaths grew shallow, each one becoming more labored than the last. The wounds inflicted upon him by the assassins throbbed with a sharp ache and only came to be worse. As his strength waned, visions and memories flooded his mind, memories of vibrant voyages across uncharted seas, moments of joy shared with his daughter, and the deep bond of friendship with Elmdùin, as he cradled the last reminder of his old friend. In those fleeting moments, Ealen clung to the beauty and love that had surrounded his long life, yet his thoughts were now clouded by the grief he felt now. 
The room seemed to blur around him, the sounds of grief and anguish fading into a distant hum. His gaze turned towards his daughter. His heart ached with the weight of a father's love, unable to shield her from the pain and loss that now overcame her. With a trembling and unsteady hand, Ealen reached out to brush a strand of hair away from Eimain's face, his touch gentle and filled with a tenderness that desperately wished to ease her despair. He tried to whisper words to her, yet none came from him, as the pain in his side drew all his breath from him.
As Ealen grew faint, his gaze remained fixated on the lifeless form of Rhaegin, sprawled on the floor beside him. A bittersweet wave of emotions washed over Ealen as he gazed along the contours of Rhaegin's face with his weary eyes. The strong jawline, the noble brow, and the subtle curve of his eyes echoed the visage of his father Elmdùin where his fiery hair reminded him of his mother Weifrin.
In that moment, old memories surged to the forefront of Ealen's consciousness. He recalled his days of adventure with Elmdùin, their laughter on the wide seas. Their friendship had weathered storms and the trials of life in their new land, yet now he lay beside his friend's fallen son and he began to weep. Tears welled up in Ealen's eyes, mixing with the remnants of sorrow that already stained his cheeks. He tried to whisper something, a eulogy laden with the weight of a friendship severed by the cruel hands of fate. Yet voice trembled with grief, and he cried aloud.

"I failed, I failed you Géowine (Friend), look down on me and pity me. Where are you now? Where now are you to make this right? I buried you but I am not strong enough now to bury your son."

As he approached death, Ealen found suffering and solace intertwined. He lay in such suffering, and yet all that danced in his mind were old memories of better times. With a sigh he reclined his head, no longer did he fight oblivion, he welcomed it. In those final moments, Ealen's heart bled for the family he had come to love as his own. The weight of sorrow, regret, and loss settled upon him like an impenetrable shroud. The ties that bound his life together were now severed, leaving behind an emptiness that could never be filled.
Ealen reached out as if to touch the face of his daughter one last time. His fingertips grazed her cheek, soaked with tears. Eimain's gaze rested on her father and a new wave of sorrow came over her as she gripped tightly, the hand of the father who had welcomed her into the world, as she saw him slip into eternity. With a final prayer whispered upon him Ealen drifted off to a long and cold sleep, to the hall of his forefathers so far away.
Following the demise of Siossein in later years, the legacy of the island's first Faen King took on a more somber tone. He was remembered not only as a visionary explorer but also as a symbol of the tragedy of the island kingdom. For all his virtues, Ealen's visions of harmony were but a mirage, something the island would never see realized.

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

Ealen Eorglaw was driven by deep wanderlust and a thirst for adventure. He sought to explore the uncharted territories of the world, discover new lands, and establish connections with different cultures. Ealen's motivations were rooted in a genuine desire for understanding and unity among diverse peoples. He believed in the necessity of dialogue, diplomacy, and forging lasting alliances to transcend boundaries and build a better world. Ealen's motivations were shaped by his belief in the inherent goodness of humanity and the potential for growth and harmony through mutual respect and cooperation.

Virtues & Personality perks

Wise
Compassionate
Just
Patient

Vices & Personality flaws

Naive
Trustful
Indecisive

Social

Family Ties

Grandson of King Thallan and Queen Euloin of the Mainar
Son of King Naevylan of the Mainar
Elder brother of Naevys and King Galenden Cuiddol
Father of Queen Eimain of Siossein and Princess Valinara
Father-in-law of King Rhaegin
Grandfather of King Árainn Gebyrd

Religious Views

Ealen held deep reverence for the ancestral beliefs of his people and the sacred duty of preserving the memory of those who came before him. He found solace in the rituals and traditions of his people's worship, honoring the spirits of his forefathers and seeking their guidance in times of need. Ealen saw himself as a custodian of the collective memories of his people, ensuring that their wisdom and experiences were carried forward through generations.
His religious practices were intertwined with his love for storytelling and folklore, as he saw stories as a powerful means of keeping the spirits of the departed alive in the hearts of the living. Ealen often shared tales of his ancestors' heroic deeds, their triumphs, and their failures, instilling a sense of pride and connection to the wide lineage of the Fae.

Social Aptitude

Ealen possessed a cosmopolitan and worldly attitude that set him apart from his reclusive Mainar kin. He was naturally curious about the world beyond the confines of his own people's lands, eager to explore and establish connections with different cultures. His demeanor was marked by a genuine interest in people and a desire to forge meaningful relationships. Ealen was known for his affable nature, easily engaging in conversations, and showing a genuine concern for the well-being of others. He had a natural charm and charisma that drew people to him, fostering a sense of understanding and friendship.
Despite his outgoing nature, Ealen was also respectful of personal boundaries and individual differences. He never sought to place his own people above those of the Géadine who he had befriended. Under him, the Géadine and the Mainar became one people.

Speech

Ealen's language, already one rich with metaphors, poetic imagery, and symbolism, reflected the Fae's deep connection to nature and their love for storytelling. Ealen, a proud member of the Mainar, was an excellent storyteller and was famed for his parables and tales, as well as his smooth and melodic voice.
At the same time, Ealen's speech was always humble and respectful. He knew to listen attentively to others, acknowledging their perspectives and valuing their contributions. His words were peaceible and always he looked to others for their words were as valued as his.

Relationships

King Ealen Eorglaw

spouse

Towards Queen Fairun of Dál Fairuin

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Queen Fairun of Dál Fairuin

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Towards King Ealen Eorglaw

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Species

Fae

Ethnicity

Mainar

Life

9560 B.E 8967 B.E 593 years old

Circumstances of Birth

Eldest son of King Naevylan of the Mainar

Circumstances of Death

Died defending his son-in-law King Rhaegin from assassination

Birthplace

Ydalvi, Capitol of the Mainar Fae

Place of Death

Mount Dunbrec, seat of the men of Siossein

Parents

King Naevylan af Tywyllwch

Spouses

Queen Fairun of Dál Fairuin (spouse)

Siblings

Eyes

Light Brown

Hair

Long, Straight, Black

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Fair

Height

6'9

Weight

215 lbs

Quotes & Catchphrases

"Let the storm pass, let the wind lessen, let the gale leave, and let the day come again"

Aligned Organization

Kingdom of Siossein

Related Historical Events

• 2680 A.E
  The Massacre of Ardthrun

(Ealen's father, the Mainar and Elder King Naevylan)

(Ealen's younger sister Naevys)

(Ealen's younger brother Galenden and successor of their father as King of the Mainar)

(Ealen's wife, Queen Fairun of Dál Fairuin)

(Ealen's daughter Queen Eimain, Queen of Siossein and wife of King Rhaegin)

(Ealen's friend Elmdúin Ganathair, co-founder of the Kingdom of Siossein)

(Oimn, Queen of the Darakin, slain in a misunderstanding between the Darakin and men)

(Ealen's descendant, Queen Aeskenda, the final ruler of Siossein)