Narwain Newfyre

From the Magewick mythology.   Narwain was born to a Human mother in the City of Úthaes. Her mother was in her 40s at the time of her birth, a woman of great charm and elegance, like a serene cobra. Exorbitantly wealthy, she was known as a dealer of art and antiquities, but dealt in much darker trades, and with a vast and connected network through the underbelly of Lóben's Daggers and the Midgard coast.   A serious child, Narwain was ten the first time she burned down the house. At eleven the fire consumed the entire block, by twelve it was a sizable portion of their district. Her mother shipped her off to the Temple of Amagwelnaurnen on the Isle of Magewick before she could take out the city.   At the temple, she got off on the wrong foot with a girl one year her junior, but two years ahead of her in training. The day she arrived, Narwain was startled by a large moth and burnt it to a crisp. Tintril Brightspark took an immediate dislike, and they found themselves rivals by tradition more than malice after some years.   In their 18th and 19th years, they were paired a contest of skills, which came to a rather scorched draw. While their burns were later being tended by the healer, they had time to have a true conversation after years of antagonism, and found their stories to be rather similar. Including both of their mothers making a journey to the Moonsands Festival in Alfheim. Neither had known their father either, except that he had left their mothers with two gifts. Hair beautifully braided with flowers while they slept, which stayed fresh for a fortnight, and a child.   In the year between their match and mastery of their arts, the two became thick as thieves, and when their studies were done, they set off to find their presumably shared father, with dreams of a noble warrior God with fire and ice in his blood. And so they visited both of their mothers in turn to ask some questions, and confirm that they did indeed begin at the Moonsands festival.   They then travel to Alfheim, making inquiries along the way. They hear of an enthusiastic yearly attendee of complex lineage, as likely to sire a giant as an elemental or elf by the name of Mithrilon, who has this peculiar late night festival habit...
Alignment
Chaotic Neutral
Current Status
The governor of Úthaes and ruler of its shadowy underworld
Species
Conditions
Year of Birth
1649 AF 372 Years old
Birthplace
Children
Current Residence
Sex
Female
Hair
None
Height
6 ft

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