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Dreams of Life
Dreams of Reality
Dreams of Devotion
Dreams of Passion
Dreams of Matrimony
Dreams of Merriment
Dreams of the OuterWorld
Your Dreams
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Ermelinde Alarion, the Cupiditious
I am Ermelinde Alarion, the cupiditious Dryad. I currently reside in Sable and am a member of the Psions Guild. I'm really just a tiny little thing, standing a mere 4'3" and weighing in at 80 lbs. I have wanton vermillion locks of russet hair which I usually keep in a thick, loose braid that hangs down my back. My skin is a translucent alabaster, but my unruly hair usually escapes its braid in little wispy tendrils around my face giving my skin a warm glow. I have large, thickly lashed, carmine flecked, cinnamon eyes. Behind this tantalizing visage, as I'm told, is a sharp and wicked mind dedicated to the service of the goddess Bast.
Oh, and I don't have wings. Those are just part of a costume I wore to a Darkness Rally. |
The Psions Guild
Merely the greatest guild in the Realm.
We can crush you with just a thought. Well.... I can't but some can, and maybe, just maybe, I will be able to some day. Psions study the abilities of the mind and being able to manipulate the world around them with their will alone.
At present the guild is a place for me to study, learn how to enforce my will and develop the power of my mind. I did meet my best friend and then lost him to another in the guild. And I met a few future churchmates... I have not found the comaraderie I thought I would find in a guild. I am not concerned with this at present, however. |
Bast, Goddess of Vice, Greed, and Lust
Who you ask is Bast? She is the Dark Goddess of vice, greed, and lust. Before you exclaim how horrid (or, if you are of a like mind and giggle with glee) let me tell you a bit about her. She believes vices are the true virtues. As I understand it, vices are those things that usually make us extremely happy, but some busy body with nothing better to do deems as unacceptable behavior. Greed is the desire and will to pursue those said vices. Greed is the great motivator. And lust, well, who doesn't know about lust? |
The Delicate and Mysterious Dryad
Some myths about Dryads that I have heard:
The common myth is that we come from trees and when we decide to stop praying to Vivoria to grant us another chance at life, we return to our tree. I have also heard that we live as long as our tree lives. If something happens to our tree, we parish with it. My tree is the Cherry tree. My earliest memories are of living in a beautiful grove on a large estate farm. If we ever meet, you may be blessed with finding out about this close link I have with cherries.
A common fact about Dryads is that we are forever young so to speak. We do not age physically beyond the human year of 18. Many of us disregard our physical age in mortal years because of this little fact. Physically we mature faster than humans, but then we stop. I, for example, am 16, and will remain to be 16 until the day I decide to not return to the mortal realm.
What is on my site so far...
Midnight Wanderings: You are here, silly.
Dreams of Life: A bit about my history and the people in my life
Dreams of Reality: these are important events in my life
Dreams of Devotion: my life as a worshiper of Bast
A Dream of Passion: another important event in my life
Dreams of Matrimony: Our wedding ceremony
Dreams of Merriment: Tidbits of fun
Dreams of the OuterWorld: These are a few of my favorite places
**And everything is under perpetual constuction
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The art on this page is by: Contemplation by Victory (above) and Succubus by Claire Salvatori (top left)
**I just wanted to note that if you find that I am using your art without your permission, please contact me about how we can rectify this situation.
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