Danielle Sky

[DeathProphet]

  This is how she will look once she comes of age.

Age: 16-7
Nationality: Andorian
City: Caemlyn
Mother: Tatiana Sky
Father: Borrick Sky

Danielle is a very simple and sweet girl. Her parents were far from wealthy but they were very loving. She grew up in the city of Caemlyn, in a run down but livable house. Both of her siblings were older brothers, Michael and Steve. She was very thankful each day for them. They always stuck up for her, protected her, and cherished her. Michael was 16 and Steve was 17. Michael, though younger, was much larger than his older brother. Standing 6'5 and weighing 240 lbs., he dwarfed most full grown men. His older brother was not small by any means as he stood 6'0 weighing 225 lbs. When not defending Danielle, they could always be seen at competition with one another. Her father was a quiet and loving giant. Equally as tall as Steve, yet stockier than both of the boys. His trade was as a blacksmith, with both his boys to aid him. They did decent work and received decent wages. Yet with the high levy on taxes in Andor, what they brought home was just enough to keep them fed.

One afternoon Danielle was outside running around as her two brothers were wrestling. It starter to softly drizzle a cold rain. The boys paid no never mind to it and kept on. Yet Danielle always loved the rain. She found a subtle peace to it. She would not know how, but ever since her 12th birthday she was finding strange bubbles of water. She was fascinated by them. She would chase them, poke them, even just simply watch them. This time was no different. Another bubble of floating water came to pay her a visit. She giggled and started chasing it as always. She ran after it around a corner, and suddenly came to a stop. Before her stood a squad of Children of the Light. The bubble of water dissipated and fell lifelessly to the ground. She did not know what these men were or what they wanted, yet as soon as they laid eyes on her they moved to take her. She ran as fast as her little feat could take her. The moment her brother caught eye of her they ran to see what the issue was. As soon as they reached her the Children came into sight. The brothers cared not, all they knew is that someone threatened their sister. They hurried her along home and stood between them and their sister. She never looked back, but she had a good idea she would never see her brothers again.


The door flew open and Danielle ran in. Her parents both rushed to her. She was crying profusely, mumbling incoherent words. They were able to make out enough to understand the jist of it. Her father grabbed a massive sledge hammer and headed outside. Her mother donned her in a yellow coat and hid her under the floorboards. She told her that if she did not return that she is to wait until nightfall, then start heading her way to Tar Valon. Her mother kissed her on the forehead and bode her farewell. Danielle was terrified. Clinging to some small hope that her entire family would return and this would all just go away. Maybe even be a bad dream.


Nightfall came. Danielle woke slowly to an awkward silence. Shifting the boards above her she climbed from her hole. wasting no time, she quickly packed what she thought she would need. Saddling up the family donkey, she hopped on and rode forth. Uncertain of what lay before her, she knew that she had to press on. She had to cling to the hope that her family would be ok, and if not, one day she would return the violence done to hers/