Eirian
Margravine of Kaisermont
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Appearance
Eiri's human form is of average height, her build supple and lean, well toned from the supernatural side of her. Her skin is always a rich tan in color, baring its own scars that mark her as bit less than ladylike. Her hair is incredibly long, falling in thick blue-black waves down her back to reach just below her waist. Her eyes are a glowing sapphire color, always holding a challenge. Her wolf forms are covered in deep shadowed fur, the soft sheen of blue in the light. She bares her trademark vivid sapphire blue eyes.
Personality
powerful • driven • maternal • spymaster • feral • ambitious • proud • indulgent • fearless • risk taker
History
subject to change slightly as the site lore needs :3 also very rough as I flesh her out, so sorry
Eirian was born a bastard half sister to Oliver Kürschner. She never knew their father well, knowing him only as the powerful wolf that prowled across his kingdom. Her mother, Entia, was well known for her beauty and wild nature. She was highborn, her family known for it's power and prestige, but also its rather wild and hedonistic nature. This often put them at odds with some who viewed the family as classless. They were nomadic, never settling in one place long. At least before the war truly broke out. It was at one of the king's lavish parties that he became enthralled by her mother, a long sordid affair taking place that resulted in Eirian. He did his best to hide and keep her close, the queen among those who knew the secret of her birth. Despite many attempts to turn her into a lady, Eiri was often remarked as more feral than noble, something her brother thrived on after his rather structured life. Setting their different heritage aside, Eiri found herself growing close to her half brother, Oliver. She was often found dragging him into trouble, stealing horses from the stable or sneaking into forbidden locations of the castle grounds. Oliver's mother grew to hate the feral girl for pulling the young heir into trouble and dragging him from lessons. She made many attempts to marry the girl off to some lesser lord in far off lands, and even once tried to have her killed. Eiri slowly learned to thrive among the court though, much to her step mother's horror. She took the wild nature of her mother's family, but had an ability to charm and draw those around her in. Time and war are cruel though, and as she grew, her brother looked to her less and less, especially once he became king and began to form his own court. She truly lost him the day his firstborn son was taken from him though, pushing him further inward, wrapping himself only around his wife. His loss seemed to undo what little restraint she once had though. A sort of violence taking hold of her broken and lonely heart. She began to seek out anything that filled the void in her life, lovers, wine, and power. Once she decided she would make her place among the court more permanent, placing her bastard heritage on display for all to see. She won Margravine of Kaisermont in an open bloody battle with its previous Margrave determined to prove her worth and strength. Since her taking of the title, she has developed a rather powerful network of spys, known for her adoption of strays both wolf and mortal alike. |