Mynne

Lady of Thought

"You have to do this, Mynne." Lyssonadial, her favorite brother looked up at her with imploring eyes. "Mynne, I-I cannot do this anymore." He was speaking of the war. It had... broken him. Before the creatures had pierced the dimensional wall, Lyss had been one of them they all looked up to. He had been a veritable fountain of wisdom, especially concerning interactions with the humans. But the war had him on his knees, begging her to help him forget. Help him become human. "I just want to stop hurting." Mynne looked down at him. How could she say no?

Divine Domains

Memory, Thought, Consciousness

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Cares for her little brother LYssonadial more than anything else.

Divine Classification

Old God

Circumstances of Birth

Old God, existed since the beginning.

Eyes

Dark Brown (human form)

Hair

Dark brown, cut short (human form)

Height

Any height she wants

Weight

Any weight she wants