Berig     Created on Wednesday, 16 March 2005 21:58  
  Rohnan  
  There is little that I remember from my childhood. It was full of
grief and darkness. This is why I attempt to live every day
creatively and joyfully. My family are the Diviners, and the
Dynasty of Nagang. But I seek more. I seek a bond that only
true blood can connect. I have felt this way as far back as I
can think.

Yes, there is little that I can recall from my younger days.. but
there is one thing I do remember. My great grandmother, and
how she would stack up a little fire in the front yard as the sun
set. I would sit at her feet, and she would sit calmly in an old
rickety chair. For hours and hours she would read from her old
journal of tales and far off distant lands and legends that she
once walked with.

For yuris I thought that my memories were lost in the back of
my head. Until one spring day. I stood, adjusting my armor for
a coming hunt when I noticed a man walk by. He was incredibly
built, and held his chin high. "Who is that man?" I whispered
to a wise old Muse, my eyes following the man as he walked.
"That would be bravesoul, of the Xue, I believe." Xue? That
rung a bell.. But where had I heard it before?

I ran to the only home I've ever known, the Diviner circle. I
quickly unpacked my things, searching through my bank,
until I came across a journal. My grandmother's journal. Skim-
ming the pages, I found what I was looking for. The page read
of my great grandmother's journies and battles along side a
man named Tao-wu Xue, often known simply as bravesoul.

I take it as a sign. Being the Diviner that I am, I believe
in fate; destiny. Perhaps this is my destiny. Perhaps this
is the blood that I have always searched for. And if so, I would
give anything and everything for my brothers, sisters, and
family. Afterall, they are all we really have.

`/, Rohnan
`/, Dynasty Kindred
`/, Darkest Gray Gwa-Gu