Medri Kal'Daka

Mithwaess, Dragonkin of the Mists.

Bryn Kal'daka, or as she was born, DarkAmber, was a tortured soul. Born the eldest daughter of Simion and Kindra, she was dropped off at her grandmothers step almost at birth. And despite Lilith's founded suspicion that the sidhe girl wasn't the daughter of her son Simion, but perhaps that of the human Brannin, she raised her anyway. Marked as the demons heir, she was to carry on the family name. But soon her father stepped back into her life, and as his own mother had done to him, he tormented and tortured him daughter to make her see the world the way he wanted too. For this, she ran, to the family of Kans and Kelanie Malorian.

She tried hard to escape her past and her family, seeking nothing more then to become part of the dream she found in the Malorian family. But the dream was not to be. Dark forces were against her, and distanced her for them, and more importantly, from the man she loved, Kandren Malorian. In time he become disgusted with his friend, and cast her away, wanting nothing to do with her. This broke her heart and drove her into a despair from which she never recovered.

In her pain she turned to two people, her sister Amaya, who like her, had turned her back ontheir parents in favor of their grandmother Lilith, and a sidhe boy whom Lilith tormented in his dreams, Ebriel. Her sister offered to help, unbinding Bryn once and for all from the family, against Lilith's wishes, she removed Bryn's mark. Free but not, she had little mind left. Ebriel stepped in now to care for her, winning a part of her heart thought dead. Not long after, a child was born, a sidhe girl, with one eye of silver, one eye of gold.

Before anyone could find out, she gave this child to the one person she had always trusted, he dragon guardian Brannin. She made a plea to him and to any gods who might hear, to keep her daughter from the family and the curse they carried. He of course agreed to care for the daughter of his young charge, asking no questions of her.

Within mere hours, Bryn was dead, having thrown herself off the top of the high tower where generations of her family lived. Leaving her daughter free and safe.

Bound to the dragon Brannin, she became Dragonkin, showing more signs of dragon features as she gets older. Living on the isle of the dead, time goes differently, and rarely does she leave it, and in the years children her age have grown old and had grandchildren, she has remained young in form, if not in mind.

She is wild, heart and spirit, she often gives what some might take as animalistic qualities. They are however in most cases, those of a dragon. She has great respect and love for what she calls the Others, the dragons. And in most cases liches also, but not always. Other races may find themselves hard pressed to impress her in anyway.