Cherilyn Rosethorn | Revamped

Dr. Vanma was head of the experiment to make an advance being, she had created what she considered the perfect beings, the elves. Made from her life magic, they were bound to use life magic, however, they couldn't fully use life magic to its extent, nor did they have super-human qualities. So, of course, they were then dumped onto a unpopulated land. Left, betrayed and forgotten from the world. Practically erased from the boards and never to be seen again, this was the beginning of the new lifeforms history.

The night cold and chilly it was December weather, of course, the day was the twenty-fifth of December. Cherilyn was born into an ancient tribe of Elves, hidden from the world, known at Golden Elves. The Elves of the Gold forest had celebrated, she had matched the prophecies and stories of an elven baby being born with blue hair and blue eyes, said to be the savior and ender to the dark age of the Elves. They had hosted a big festival to celebrate the “Chosen Elf” being born into the world. She was born with Life magic, with all the full components of the Life Magic, the elves called this Gaia Life instead of Life magic, many elves were sacrificed to make a tribe of elves who knew this “magic.”


The elves could never truly use Life magic to its full extent, they could only make life around them blossom, like trees, flowers, grass, and etcetera, however after many sacrifices they had tapped into it, made a tribe of elves who knew this “magic.” It wasn’t anything different than a regular magician who could use Life magic. The only ones who could use “Gaia Life,” was Cherilyn’s mother, father, and their butler. They had tried to extend further operations into teaching the other elves to fully tap into their power. This was led by Mr. Yagama and Haru king of the Golden Elves.

Her mother was known as Celine, who further her experiments in creating life forms and healing arts. She was considered a Goddess, she well surpassed her mother Cheri, the first Elven Queen who could only heal wounds and fix broken limbs. However Celine was known for not just fixing broken limbs, she had created prosthetic legs out of thin air. Celine had attempted to teach her daughter how to use such magic spells, but she couldn’t quite get how to make other limbs for the elves. Cherilyn was the Daughter of Celine, but also the granddaughter of Cheri, who is the original Cherilyn, named after her.


Haru and Celine worked every day at their kingdom to make it better, they eventually had taught the elves how to tap into their offensive side or support side of their magic. The ones who tapped into their offensive side were known as the Platinum Knights, the one who took the other path with support were the Golden Priests. Cherilyn trained with the Knights and Priests to further work on both sides, as required as the future Queen of the land her parents rule. Her parents expected much out of her and she was taught to always be formal no matter the situation, at all times it was required. She was taught to smile at all times and to speak with kind words, to never show anger or pain, this was so the people would follow her, without questioning her orders, it was taught generation to generation.


She was about five, when she had learned to make small creatures that tended to the forest, to keep it clean and healthy, the forest was constantly growing healthier and stronger each day, thanks to the small vine golems Cherilyn, had created. This was probably one of the biggest reasons why Celine was proud of her daughter. Cherilyn then had taught some of the elves who still couldn’t use the magic to its full extent, the ones who learned to use nature to their advantage to make lifeforms were known as Silver Summoners. They were the ones who worked at improving the forest each and every day. Celine was proud to see her daughter had taught some of the elves how to use part of their magic.


One day all the elven had fallen into a slumber for a few days. Dr. Vanma and her partner Mr. Yuugi, gave the elves a special magic spell to make their genes change, they were allowed to explore their true magical purposes, seeing as not all the elves could fully use or use life magic at all. It also had a gene virus that invaded their coding on appearance. This virus that took over the genes for their ears made the ears look softer, it was more rounded pointed ears, rather than jagged points. The creator of the elves was also the one that would be the one to start the war between the creation.

When she awoke from the slumber strolling the kingdom’s more forested areas, a random fire had started, however, it wasn’t normal. The fire was being controlled and circling Cherilyn. Her father wasn’t far behind and had jumped over the fire, it had rapidly increased forming a dome over them, he had made vines carry his daughter out of the fire before it made its fiery dome. Cherilyn screamed and cried, trying to rescue her father from the fires that now trapped him, he could do nothing but try and fought off the fire with many of his abilities. However, he was burnt to death, only his ashes remained.


That day was known as the first act of the Flame Elves, which was a group of elves who didn’t believe in learning Life magic, they believed the royal family wasn't trying their hardest to help them tap into their power. They had converted over a third of the kingdom to learning fire magic. This was also the beginning of the war of the kingdom. A year later Cherilyn was about six and her mother fell ill, she would have Cherilyn go out and speak to the people for her, to try and tame their fears. However, it didn’t help that her size and age didn’t meet the role to tame a kingdom, at least not one fighting a war without a King and an ill-fallen Queen.


Several weeks later, she had gone strolling with Mr. Yagama, who kept her distracted and kept her mind distanced from her duties as a Princess. As the two were walking the area became very dark and lightning unleashed onto the two, as a storm began to brew. Mr. Yagama had pushed away from the princess, Cherilyn vision was limited, she wasn’t afraid of storms however she was afraid of losing Mr. Yagama next! She tried her best to find him in the night, but she couldn’t her eyes weren’t adjusted to the dark and she didn’t have night vision. After passing out from exhaustion she woke up to find herself, greeted by her butler.


Nothing but happy tears came to her. However with every good news came bad news, another third of the kingdom converted over to the Storm Elves, who used magic such as Lightning and Water. The next morning both new tribes of elves, who were claimed as “traitors,” showed up near the castle, built around a huge mother-like tree, ready to destroy it and finish off the rest of the forest-kingdom. She was confused and terribly depressed. That wasn’t what made her decide to do what she was about to do next, it was that she was told her mother had died from the illness.


Provoked and broken, her eyes turned to a dark stormy green she turned to face the elves at war, she growled, and roots came up, dragging the Flame Elves to the ground and burying them to suffocate them, killing them. Dangling vines grew thorns and swooped up Storm Elves and dangled them and hung them to die. She was brutal and fearless, however, her intentions were pure, it was to save the kingdom, she buried them with the Flame Elves. With the overwhelming power that surged through her, she fell. To fall into a deep seven-year slumber. The kingdom kept going, her grandmother became Queen again to keep the kingdom running, and to prevent it from falling.


By the time she awoke, she was fifteen and the Village seemed to have a little bit more advance technology to the culture she had checked in with her grandmother, who decided it was best for her to go and explore the world, to have, “fun.” Since she ended the Dark Age of the elves. Since the spell was too much for a little elf like Cherilyn she had been in slumber for a long time she had been brought back to step one learning her magic! In a month she learned simple spells and kept it at that, she was excited to learn her magic again! She then decided she should start traveling the world or find some friends for her journey!
Role-Play Sample: “The cold war waged on outside I watched the Elves and the betrayers, I wondered why would my people be at war like this it's ridiculous, Mr. Yagama taught me the spells of my magic he was a Royal Elf just like me! I wondered what was so different in us? Was it because they went off and didn't stay true to the Elf code to protect nature? No, that couldn't be it! It was another restless night for me I feel asleep, I remembered how mother told me, how we were all the same by blood but different by actions. She was a wise woman, too bad she came down with the flu that was her death.” These were the last recordings of her childhood and her choices as Princess, for her actions to come later would leave no time for her to write down the events.


Cherilyn had written it all down in her diary the next day was different for her though she awoke and saw her people still at war so much blood shed, her blood boiled she had to stop the fight and save her home! She would not let it be like one of those sad fairy tales, where her kind dies, and she is the last one in existence! Her eyes went from a beautiful blue to a dark green. Vines wrapped up on all the betrayers and dragged them underground so far their bodies were crushed. The war was over she fell into slumber.

Cherilyn always believed in the people, she believes they could come together and be equal as one and not have to fight. Sadly this wasn’t a fairy-tale, the only solution the young girl could think within the mere seconds given to tend the war, was death, to the ones who were marked as, “traitors.” Even in her slumber tears marked her face, for the years to come, till she would awake one day, venture on her own and return to fix her mistakes as a Queen, not a Princess.