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[[Image:Maylea.jpg|thumb|left|200px|The Bloom of Serenity (by Saaga)]] | [[Image:Maylea.jpg|thumb|left|200px|The Bloom of Serenity (by Saaga)]] | ||
Known amongst the Elders as a minor Fourth Circle Goddess devoted to painting and sculpting the flowers of the First World, Maylea was often called the Bloom of Serenity. Far more serious than many of Her fellow artists, Maylea looked into the spirits of the flowers to find inspiration for Her art, giving the blooms beauty to add meaning to their short-term lives. A quiet and somewhat reclusive Goddess, little else was known about Her during the days of the Elders. In the time of the Elder Wars, She distinguished Herself by making objects of power to help protect the other Elders from the threat of the Soulless. Eventually finding Her way back to the First World in the modern year 208, She soon aligned Herself with the [[Serenwilde]], as it most reminded Her of the purity of [[Lusternia]] before the Soulless came. | Known amongst the [[Elder God|Elders]] as a minor [[Fourth Circle]] Goddess devoted to painting and sculpting the flowers of the [[First World]], Maylea was often called the '''Bloom of Serenity'''. Far more serious than many of Her fellow artists, Maylea looked into the spirits of the flowers to find inspiration for Her art, giving the blooms beauty to add meaning to their short-term lives. A quiet and somewhat reclusive Goddess, little else was known about Her during the days of the Elders. In the time of the Elder Wars, She distinguished Herself by making objects of power to help protect the other Elders from the threat of the [[Soulless]]. Eventually finding Her way back to the First World in the modern year 208, She soon aligned Herself with the [[Serenwilde]], as it most reminded Her of the purity of [[Lusternia]] before the Soulless came. | ||
Maylea values above all else introspection in those who seek Her, as well as a willingness to examine oneself critically. She also approves of curiosity and intellect, encouraging Her followers to express themselves in the way that best suits them, whether that be through art, the craft of combat, or scholarly pursuits. At the same time, She places emphasis on personal responsibility. As once She looked into the spirits of the flowers and painted their best qualities, She seeks to draw the best qualities of Her followers to the fore. | Maylea values above all else introspection in those who seek Her, as well as a willingness to examine oneself critically. She also approves of curiosity and intellect, encouraging Her followers to express themselves in the way that best suits them, whether that be through art, the craft of combat, or scholarly pursuits. At the same time, She places emphasis on personal responsibility. As once She looked into the spirits of the flowers and painted their best qualities, She seeks to draw the best qualities of Her followers to the fore. | ||
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[[Image:Mai.jpg|thumb|200px|The Golden Eyed Bard (by Kuroi)]] | [[Image:Mai.jpg|thumb|200px|The Golden Eyed Bard (by Kuroi)]] | ||
In the year 208, a golden-eyed bard was found wandering the mountains, having come as so many others from beyond the Basin, but unlike most, not eager to be led to a stage. She toured the Basin and visited many of its people, though she expressed the most interest in the Serenwilde. She also visited the tomb of [[Isune|Lady Isune]], and expressed interest in paintings of (amongst other things) the Elder Gods. She introduced herself only as Mai. | In the year 208, a golden-eyed bard was found wandering the mountains, having come as so many others from beyond the [[Basin]], but unlike most, not eager to be led to a stage. She toured the Basin and visited many of its people, though she expressed the most interest in the [[Serenwilde]]. She also visited the tomb of [[Isune|Lady Isune]], and expressed interest in paintings of (amongst other things) the Elder Gods. She introduced herself only as Mai. | ||
Around the same time, colourful wildflowers began to sprout all over the mountains and later on the highways and in other places. So profuse were the growths that people found themselves tripping in the exuberant growth. Some people welcomed the beauty, some worried about the threat they might pose to other plants, and some just were annoyed by tripping over the flowers. | Around the same time, colourful wildflowers began to sprout all over the mountains and later on the highways and in other places. So profuse were the growths that people found themselves tripping in the exuberant growth. Some people welcomed the beauty, some worried about the threat they might pose to other plants, and some just were annoyed by tripping over the flowers. | ||
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She is a radiant immortal and glows with effulgent life, a powerful sense of vibrancy emanating from Her presence. There is something thoughtful and introspective about Her expression and Her brilliant golden eyes, as though She gazes farther into the soul, brushing aside the impermanent layers of existence to seek the truth within. Streaks of deep blue wind through Her chestnut hair as it falls straight down Her back to the hips, several shorter locks dangling forward to frame Her heart-shaped face. A thin line crosses the skin of Her left forearm, the only remnant of the scar from a savage bite. An aura of power plays about Her slender frame and sets Her tawny skin aglow in faint, prismatic hues. | She is a radiant immortal and glows with effulgent life, a powerful sense of vibrancy emanating from Her presence. There is something thoughtful and introspective about Her expression and Her brilliant golden eyes, as though She gazes farther into the soul, brushing aside the impermanent layers of existence to seek the truth within. Streaks of deep blue wind through Her chestnut hair as it falls straight down Her back to the hips, several shorter locks dangling forward to frame Her heart-shaped face. A thin line crosses the skin of Her left forearm, the only remnant of the scar from a savage bite. An aura of power plays about Her slender frame and sets Her tawny skin aglow in faint, prismatic hues. | ||
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