Syrena Elia Nyissa

Syrena Elia Breckinridge

ARTIST NAME Syrena Nyissa
FACECLAIM: Eliisa Raats
BIRTHDAY: 26 dec (capricorn)
FAMILY:  Eideard Breckinridge (father), Makana Breckinridge (mother), Ace (brother), Segin (half-brother), Matthew (little brother), Octavia, Zandru

CURRENT UNIVERSE: Fallen skies - Navarre
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TRAITS: Bright, Affectionate, calm and careful, creative, artistic, kind, modest. reserved, sincere
HOBBIES: Painting, dancing, writing
ABILITIES/SKILLS:
Painting - In a world like this there are only a few people who trained themselves to be better with paint, brushes and painter's cloths. But Syrena is among them. She loves to create new dimensions, world and stories with her paintings and in the few years that she started painting she grew so much. Not only her paintings but also the ability to put something on a canvas and make it look like she want it to. She knows how to work with her brushes and she knows how to comfort someone who sits in front of her. She can be very dreamy when working on a painting

CHARACTER
Doe, rabbit, dove. Anything docile can be linked to this young lady. She tries her very best to be honest and gentle at all times, trying to see the good in people. She is fun-loving and often tries to brighten other people's moods whenever they feel down by telling endless stories about a variety of subjects which she dug up in some old book, or heard from.  Syrena is and always has been a kind and caring creature, constantly trying to please both those close to her and others she comes into contact with. She tries to see the good in people, even when she rationally knows she should not. Over time this has naturally back-fired on her on multiple occasions.

From the outside; Syrena looks elegant, calm and reserved. But from the inside she still struggles a lot with the disappearance of her mother several years ago. Syrena is very caring like her mother always was. She loves to take care of other people and make them feel as comfortable as possible. She's very intelligent and wise beyond her age. she's very gentle and can easily make someone feel at ease.  

She is the light in any darkness, the smiling girl in a room full of angry faces. Yet she is also the frightened rabbit being chased by sly foxes, desperately seeking for some place or someone to feel safe.

LOOKS
Icy blue eyes, honeyed voice, light golden blonde hair, often wears more simple dresses.
often wears: Blues, greens, purples.

BACKGROUND
"Her heart was affectionate, her disposition cheerful and open, without conceit or affectation of any kind. Her person pleasing, and, when in looks, pretty - and her mind about as ignorant and uninformed as the female mind of a young lady usually is."

As a child she was already very bright and imaginative. creative and dreamy. She loved to be with her head up in the clouds thinking about new stores to write about or new paintings to make. She grew up as a very kind and honest child. Almost too perfect to be a part of this family. Her modesty calmed down a bit once her mother disappeared from her life. Ever since then Syrena became a bit more quite and unsure about people.

As a teenager she learned more and more about paint, brushes, techniques and paintings themselves. That was also the time when she created her artist name. Now she travels all over the country with her carriage. To paint dukes, duchess, ladies.. and one day. Maybe even kings and queens.

currently
Painting pretty faces

QUOTE'S AND SAYINGS
Would who she was really be enough? She had no magic to help her this time.
It was perhaps the greatest risk of all. To be seen as you truly are.

And she, too, had known grief.
But she wore it wonderfully well

There’s a phrase I love… Which was ‘If you stumble, you make it part of the dance

"Her heart was affectionate, her disposition cheerful and open, without conceit or affectation of any kind. Her person pleasing, and, when in looks, pretty - and her mind about as ignorant and uninformed as the female mind of a young lady usually is."

I was an angel, living in a garden of evil

Green finch and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
How is it you sing?
How can you jubilate,
Sitting in cages,
Never taking wing?

Have courage and be kind