Fawn Cassidy

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=• Appearance •= Auburn curls, cut between her ear and shoulders, cascade in wild locks around her face. Her eyes are dark brown, with golden specks mostly noticable in direct sunlight. Across her nose and cheeks, on her chin and over her shoulders, chest and arms, a generous spray of freckles contrast her otherwise rather pale skin.

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=• Childhood •= Fawn was born somewhere in the middle of a rather large sibling group of eight. Her parents were loving, but had a hard time keeping up with the many mouths to feed. Fawn’s vivid imagination and unique view on the world around her manifested already in her early childhood, and watching a five year old Fawn tell her younger brothers and sisters a broken and confusing, but highly enthusiastic tale about the mice living under their kitchen sink might have been what caught the Chronicler Emmett Underhill’s attention. Very likely however, he saw the issue Fawn’s parents, while wellmeaning, had a hard time making ends meet with the many children, and despite his sometimes gruff exterior his softer side won out and he decided to give them an alternative for the girl, despite the fact that he already had a promising apprentice in the by then twelve year old Cecily. It wasn’t an easy choice for Fawn’s parents, but in the end, the hope to offer the girl a better life than they were able to won out, and after a tearful goodbye, Fawn joined Emmett and Cecily as they travelling around the ships.

She was thus still a very young child when her official Chronicler training started, and Emmett didn’t let her rest on her laurels. She was taught not only the stories of old, but also what was important in gathering new ones, how to observe the world around her, how to distinguish the important from the mundane, how to notice people who had the potential to make a difference in this world, how to make a story interesting, and many other things pertaining to the craft.

Fawn had been with Emmett and Cecily for a short while when she started showing signs of a connection to the primal energies in subtle ways, tiny golden bugs or fish flashing up around her when she got excited or caught far enough within her own thoughts. Emmett didn’t have the resources to train her as an Esper himself, but he made a point our of visiting Espers he knew in the ships, allowing her to get a lesson here and there in controlling her powers.

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