Berig     Created on Thursday, 26 January 2006 22:41  
  Maevalia  
  As a young girl I was cast out my village and thought of as a cursed spirit because I had powers nobody could understand, not even myself. After days of travel I came to a valley where I met my spirit family and learned that I was touched by the spirits and born a Tangol Mudang. After an intense self-performed ritual in the forest several moons later, I came to see my true past and to know my ancestors.... My father, who I remember only in my dreams as being thrown from the heavens and leaving this plane, visited me in a vision and spoke of a land far away and across a great spanse of water. I tried to tell him about my life and how I had been raised by a kind woman named Vevina but then cast out and later adopted by PrincesReina and Faust of the shaman circle. He told me he knew all of this because he had been watching me since my first breath and although my new life had begun, I was the last surviving keeper of the old memories. After this he spoke the name my ancestors had gone by for a thousand years.....the Emrys. He told me that the voices of my ancestors were heard only through me and that I would give them life and immortality because ours was a devine existence....

After this his voice disappeared and I came to see more images of my past and my family. Deep down I started to sense that whatever name I went by...Mudang...Emrys....and now Ori-cle, the I would make the virtues of my ancestors ring throughout the lands....

I represent whatever name I take...
I am a healer, a justice forgiver, loyal to all those I consider family, a keeper of the ancient memories, a talent, a song heard on the wind. My line values emotion be it strong or weak, love or hate. We value truth and those who remain true to themselves an others. We value hardwork and yet understand that it does not make a person. Most of all we try to understand those around us, to help them, to guide them.

Through my kindred spirit family, the mudang....I recieve the gifts of the many planes and I hear the voices of the spirits. But before this family I had another, my mother sang to the ancient spirits and both my mother and father used the aid of the spirits to heal. They were reknown far and wide for their abilities and were great hunters guarded, like myself, by the great spirit Jaguar.

Now I have come to find another name to go by, after spending much time with a man who values all that I do, the Emrys will live on as the Ori-cle, at least in my veins. The spirits ahve given there blessing and I feel blessed to be with the man called Aeshatter. May our family thrive and spread the knowledge granted to us, may we serve the land and grow from it.

Maevalia Edana TuathalAmun Emrys Ori-cle