Born at the cusp of Vanity and Mercy, in the bright light of the three
Serin Moons, was a downy babe, infused with the ethereal glow of the
moonbeams filtered through the mysterious stone circle at G'harne. Her
parents left her there, a desperate plea to the heavens or to any who would
listen to their sacrifice, upon the altar. Remnants of the first days. A
whisper of legends and hope long forgotten, turned to out of desperation
from fear or disillusionment in the new Gods. Thus orphaned at an early
age, Lunaia had to largely make her own way. She never knew who found her
or how, and her early years are a blur of dirty streets and occasional
kindnesses. But always she had the sky. The moon and the stars were her
roof most nights, her comfort, her stalwart companions. And the stars were
her guide to life and her one and only path to learning and survival.
Description:
Smooth waves of flesh, nearly translucent in its paleness, swell like the
tides to form radiant, womanly curves. Shimmering strands of silver hair
like moonbeams frame a face of sharp lines, soft, pink lips and wide
blue-gray sparkling eyes that never stray from the heavens for long.
Powerful, wide wings surround her like sweeping clouds, white feathers soft
and elegant, with a hint of silver gray along the edges. A faint,
blue-white tattoo of interlocking bands, strange symbols and spheres
encircle her slim waist like starry scars.
Lunaia noooooooooo. Losing Lunaia sucks for all of us. It would be nice to know what types of things drive players away and see if there’s anything we can do to address them.
[reply to Ozaru]
No idea why ozaru is chanting claim her.
Ocelia 0 , 0 , 1 . The same reason he was asking me to remove my mask I guess? For naming and possibly shaming purposes? Kalist19 
0 , 0 , 0 . Nothing to name or shame about Lunaia.
[reply to Kalist19][reply to Ozaru]