https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy character descriptions en-us 2018-02-16 10:38:43 UTC 2018-03-21 07:41:52 UTC hello@padlet.com https://padlet-assets.s3.amazonaws.com/icons/Playcontrol.png sylvaingonz https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy/wish/232276132  ]]> 2018-02-16 10:40:31 UTC https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy/wish/232276132 sylvaingonz https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy/wish/232276196 strong]]> 2018-02-16 10:40:47 UTC https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy/wish/232276196 sylvaingonz https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy/wish/232276692 not a lot of life, Xayah needs someone to help him ]]> 2018-02-16 10:43:32 UTC https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy/wish/232276692 sylvaingonz https://padlet.com/sylvaingonz/sabgdwnj7gpy/wish/233622691 As a child, Xayah loved listening to her father sing the ancient folk-hymns about vastayan heroes. The haunting melodies transported her to a long-forgotten time, when the spirit realm danced freely throughout the physical world. But, with every new generation, humans encroached further into the Lhotlan tribelands, disrupting the raw, chaotic essence of Ionia for their own purposes. Unwilling to stand by and watch her kind fade, Xayah ignored the decrees of her people and set out to reason with the humans. 
She ventured into villages beyond her secluded tribal home, and learned how little she knew of the outside world. A group of poverty-stricken villagers mobbed her, some of them trying to steal her feathers as priceless trophies. Others were fearful of her strange appearance and summoned the authorities, forcing her to defend herself. Xayah's attackers were soon taught the dangers of getting in her way, as she skewered them with her lethal  quills. 
Dismayed, she returned to her home, only to discover that her tribe, including her father, was missing without a trace. An ancient vastayan temple had been tainted by unnatural  shadow magic, disrupting its connection to the spirit realm. Xayah destroyed the temple in order to dispel the corruption. Almost instantly, magic flowed back into the surrounding lands. It was a beautiful sight, but her tribe was still nowhere to be found. 

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