Maiden Blessed ;

I dreamed of a field of daisies sprouting through the ice. A splash of yellow speckles veiled in white petals, vibrant greens piercing the frozen wasteland. Each a heart to touch. Fragile. Mortal. Precious. A veritable garden of hope, so easily trampled underfoot and yet diligent against the chilling cold. Like weeds that take root in the most desolate places.

Persistent and undeterred by those perceived harsh realities. Never enough. Never good enough. And yet they thrived under Her gentle touch. I followed so that I might learn how to make such a garden grow, a place where each is treasured, from first sprout to final wilting. For even in Her garden, filled with such wondrous things, none were impervious to the passage of time. Some grew and blossomed in an instant while others lingered turn after turn. And to each she gave the same devotion.

" I saw that you were perfect, and so I loved you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and I loved you even more. "

Angelita Lim

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01. PROFILE

NAME Rose Mary
AGE Unknown, she believes she is around 22
GENDER AFAB female
PRONOUNS She/Her/Hers
SEXUALITY Pansexual/Polyamorus with a strong masc lean
NAMEDAY 19th Sun of the 1st Astral Moon
RACE Rava Viera
TITLE The Heart of Menphina

Her name is known in many circles, some far less favorably than others, and yet so few scratch upon the truth. To find that, one needs must venture to the Temple of Menphina. Once the High Priestess, this young Viera lives and breathes for those within her flock. Now the Heart of Menphina, her confidence and skill in who she is and what she does has grown by leaps and bounds. Blessed by the Maiden, few understand what this truly means. Is she some nefarious cult leader or has Menphina truly touched her youthful soul?

Whatever you may think of her, she will turn none away who come to Her Temple with a pure heart. Those in dire need will find an ear to listen and a balm to soothe their woes. None have seen her lift so much as a finger in anger, she’d sooner stub her own toe than carry the guilt of stepping on a single insect. She is silly and fickle and falls in love with everyone she meets, even if only a little bit. And yet the path she walks is a lonely one, both part and apart from those things she desires most. Enjoy her for all that she is, nothing more, nonthing less.

Blessed by the Maiden, any with aetheric talent can sense the umbral ice that seems to cling to her very soul. This blessing has made her quick to offer aid when any cross her path who are in need of healing. Through her connection to the divine, she has the sight of an Oracle, as shared by many within the Temple.

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Heart of Menphina

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Green Fingers

More often than not, her fingertips and hands are stained various shades of green and brown. It usually does not appear to be on purpose or cosmetic, especially given the splotchy and uneven nature of the patterns. Some might recognize this as a biproduct of working ungloved with certain herbs and alchemical ingredients.

While visiting the Temple, you may notice a tiny echevore snoozing in the potted plants or curled under a table. It appears to be shy, but is endlessly curious and has a terrible habit of burrowing into bags and purses that are placed on the floor. Rose also has a habit of falling in love with every four legged, two legged, feathered, furred, scaled, and otherwise adorable little friend that she comes across. She wont be rude and pet without permission, but she'll be sitting on her hands the whole time wishing that she could!

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Lady et al.