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| User: | solace_nylan (14609383) Tales of a Slayer
No longer an army of one... |
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| Name: | solace_nylan | |||||||
| Location: | Hope Falls, Rhode Island, United States | |||||||
| Birthdate: | 05-20 | |||||||
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| AOL IM: |  blessedapathy (Add Buddy, Send Message) | |||||||
| Bio: | At the age of three, Solace was abandoned on the steps of an Orphanage run by the Catholic church in south Boston. By the age of five, she had been adopted, oddly enough, by a single man. Wallace Nylan. Her childhood for the first few years with her new father was odd, but welcomed. A good stable home, full of books and music..and strangely enough, medieval weaponry. She never thought twice about the Fencing lessons, the archery tournaments, and the gymnastics training her father signed her up for and often, even taught himself. It wasn't until she hit her adolescent years that things were explained. She was trained, all those years for a great, and tragic destiny. On her 14th birthday her father, or more correctly, her watcher, explained that Solace was a Potential. On that night, he took her on her first hunt. She was a natural. There was a feral viciousness about her when she hunted that night...and every night there after. It wasn't until her 17th year that she was activated as a full Slayer. It wasn't until several years later that she found that her call to active duty had been, almost a fluke. Faith, who had been put in a coma after a vicious fight with Buffy, had at some point, flat lined long enough for the spell set in place so long ago to activate the next slayer. Guess ancient magics weren't really counting on the miracles of modern medicine. Throughout her childhood, Wally and Solace moved frequently. They had lived in nearly every habitable country, for at least a brief while, before she was called to active duty. It bred in the Slayer an odd sense of culture, a love of art and music, and a respect for humankind. But at the same time, it distanced her from the very people she cared for. A loner by nature, the constant moves only enhanced the self-sufficient, and independent nature of the Slayer. Shortly before her 21st birthday, Solace and her watcher moved one final time together, to Africa. It was there the Slayer was dealt the deepest blow she'd ever felt. She lost her watcher, and her father in a random hunt, no different than the millions before. In the loss of her father figure, she also lost a bit of herself, (and the little contact that she and her watcher shared with the Council). She spent two weeks, Hunting, becoming something feral and wild, in search of the demon that killed her father...it was that act, more brutal and so removed from her human self, that drew her back to her senses, and the modernized world. Marked with ink and scars, blood and memories, she returned to find a new council and a new game board for the war between good and evil. Current events...well, she's just trying to remember how to fit in. **Disclaimer** This is a fictional character created by me for play in the Buffyverse as created by Joss Whedon. So, needless to say, everything you have just read, is made-up, make-believe stuff. Except the IM and e-mail info. Yanno, just in case you wanna talk to the girl behind the madness. | |||||||
| Interests: | 1: hunting demons and vampires. | |||||||
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| Mutual Friends: | 7: attestatio_mods, dawning_bright, kalus_puddles, mrstealthypants, solace_nylan, thatredwitch, watchingwithwit | |||||||
| Member of: | 4: attestatio_ooc, attestatio_vita, cats_meow_icons, souredhate | |||||||
| Account type: | Plus Account | |||||||
