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Lovena

Lovena Ravencroft

Name Lovena
Occupation
Priestess
Age
Middle aged
Race
Man
Residence
Wanderer
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Eyes: Black, completely. Not even the whites show.

Hair: Length - Shoulders, Color - Dark brown

Clothing: Shades of white, grey, and black

Weapon: Concordia, Blade of the Blessed

Notable things: Divinus has white runes etched into it, they are from the language Divinicus, language of the Divine

Background

The Divinus Order, a sisterhood of priestesses that have been together since they were children. Lovena was lucky, and was recruited into this sisterhood. Her parents were rejoiced that she had been chosen. It was an honor that very few got. Lovena accepted the offer, of course, and joined the Divinus Order. Combining words of power that granted restoration and healing with prayer, the Sisterhood also learned the art of the blade. As a passage of rite from initiate to priestess, each woman was granted a blade. Their rite of passage was to inscribe into the blade a Divinicus enchantment, granting the blade the ability to be a vessel for holy attacks made by the Priestesses.

Lovena excelled in both her words of power and her ability with a sword. She was deemed one of the Blessed, which was a Priestess who was exceptionally gifted with the words of power and sword, an honor indeed. She was the top of her class, and graduated the sisterhood as one of the most powerful Priestesses of that generation.

However, as close as she was with the light, darkness seeped into her heart. She had found a ring, which began to corrupt her mind, and force her into becoming a vessel of darkness. She abandoned the teachings of the Divinus Order to pursue this dark magic, and called herself the "Black Lady" as she weaved rituals of blood and spells of shadow, granted to her by the ring.

However, all magic comes with a price, and the ring was no exception. After extensive use, the ring was stolen from Lovena by a greedy thief. Upon seperating the ring from Lovena's finger, the color from her faded, and her hair turned completely white, as her body was wracked with life draining magic. The thief escaped as Lovena was weakened and could not do anything to stop him.

For months she reconciled to the Gods she once worshipped, beseeching forgiveness from them. Her prayers fell on deaf ears, and this gave her both frustration, and anger. In her fury, she took up her blade, which she had abandoned long ago, and went on a rampage, slaughtering those with Evil in their hearts, the servants of the White Hand. For every foe she killed, the runes on the blade began to grow, and Lovena realized that in order to regain the magic she lost, she must prove herself to the Gods by destroying the Enemy. She ventured into a place most would fear, the Barrow Downs.

Upon arrival, she challenged the Wight-lords and their dark magic. She struck them down, blow after blow, and with each corpse she slew, her power returned. As she entered the last room where a powerful caster stood, she managed to kill him, and upon his death, her runes fully reappeared. She felt the power of the Divinus Order flow through her once again that she had lost so long ago.

As her power returned, she once again took on the role as a Priestess. She did gain the years back that she lost from the ring siphoning her life energy, but her hair remained white. She took this as a symbol of her purity, and holy power, rather than a symbol of magic draining her. She now travels with the Guard of Minas Tirith, under Tywerd's orders.

Friends
Relatives
none
Rivals/Enemies
Loves
Anything white, flowers, nature, meditation
Hates
Evil, negative emotions, backstabbers, liars, cheaters, criminals
Motivation
Find someone to love her
Quotes
My voice, rapture. My body, elegance. I am the Angel of Mortals, and the Mortal of Angels. I am divine, and beautiful. I am powerful. I am vengeance. I am a radiant storm, both calm and violent. I am perfection incarnate.

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