Kaya - The Lady
Kaya is the Maiden, the Mother, and the Crone in one body. Her appearance never changes, what does change is her personality. She'll adjust herself to accomodate you and what you need. The Maiden is the embodiment of youthful joy and playfulness. She's the innocence of first love and the first buddings of flirtaciousness. The Mother is nuturing and womanly. She's sensual and full of desire, embodiment of the creative forces of life. She'll welcome you into the world with open arms and watch over you. The Crone is the Keeper of Justice. She's the wise woman who tends to the scales of Karma and takes your hand when it's your time to cross over.
Kaya is witty and intelligent. Her inner strength and knowledge are boundless. Her eyes reflect what is, what should be, and what will be. She is in the moon and within the trees, always there for you.; always watching. Her breath is the wind and her touch can bring either life or death.
Her skin is like faintly sun-kissed (get it? lol) porcelain. It has a cool kind of glow to it. She had long, wavy cholocate brown hair. It reaches almost all the way down her back. Her eyes are like ice and glass. They're blue but, so light and bright they border on silver in the moonlight, when they're glistening. She has a solid, yet slender, figure. Full breasts, wide hips, narrow waist and shoulders, slender arms and legs, tall. Her proportions aren't... extreme. It's not rigid and scary. No, her body is like.. perfect. Soft. Her face is just as beautiful. She has a narrow forehead and big, beautiful eyes. Dark, shapely brows frame those gorgeous eyes. Her lips are luscious and full but not like... Angelina Jolie (that's just overkill). She has long, black fingernails and green toenails. Her feet are always bare. She has some freckles on her right cheek and in a cluster of five (when connected, would make a pentacle) on the crook of her neck. Those are places the Lord fancies quite a bit~.
She wears a headband of white flowers. A veil is attached to the headband; one shorter veil in the front (reaches her collarbone) and a seperate, longer veil behind her head (reaches just below her waist). She wears a tube top with a sweetheart neckline and a capped sleeve for the right arm. There is no sleeve for the left arm, since she has vines wrapped around that arm. She also has vines wrapped around each ankle. She wears a pair of tight shorts with a semi-transparent skirt attached to the back of them, it stops at the back of her knees. I just imagine everything white, with the exception of the vines. She has two half moons on the either side of her bellybutton, making the symbol of the triple goddess, tattoo'd in black.
I can imagine her as the Maiden. Sitting in a tree, lounging on a branch. Totally carefree and comfortable. Blowing the veil out of her face so it falls behind her head, creating a double-layered veil behind her. I can see her grinning at me, asking me to join her and just talk about silly things. Talk about boys and hair and nails and makeup. I can also talk to her about things I want in my life and things I want to eliminate from my life.
I can imagine the Mother, watching me as I sit in my yard. Slowly coming forward to kneel and wrap her arms around me from behind. I can see her rest her head on my shoulder and nuzzle close. I can share my most complicated problems with her and she'll know exactly what to say or do. She can offer gentle words of advice.
The Crone urges me to rest and recover. She can offer insight and guidance to find truth. She can delve into the past to help me solve the problems of the present. I can call on her stoic prescence to help me with psychic work and divination.
Nolan - The Lord
Nolan is the Young Lord, the Father, and the Ancient One in one body. His appearance never changes, what changes is his personality. He'll adjust himself to accomodate what you need. The Young Lord is everything joyful, masculine, and flirtacious. He wraps himself in the pleasures of adolescence and has an abundant source of energy. As the Father, he is the fertile seed of life. He's the virile stag in the forest and the father on which we lean on. He's more than willing to guide and protect us. The Ancient One is the voice of reason, strength of knowing, and the power of experience.
Nolan is all that a man should be. Willing to protect and guide at all times. He lives in the sun and everywhere the light touches. At night, I can imagine him basking in the moonlight. He's gentle but, also a pillar of strength. He is the catalyst of life, able to touch and help things grow.
He has shaggy, layered, golden hair that falls a bit below his shoulders. His skin is tanned and his eyes are jade green. He has stag horns coming from each side of his head and he has that wonderful, square jaw. His stubble is more gray than blonde, from being touched by Kaya. He has a muscular body but it's not like... steriod muscles. They're just... rippling and natural. I imagine him carrying a large staff.
Warm energy just rolls off of him. He wouldn't wear a shirt. He'd only wear a pair of tight, dark brown pants that end right below the knee. He'd have a black tattoo on his right arm of the symbol for the triple god. He'd go barefoot as well. He's simple, uncomplicated, and masculine.
I can picture the Young Lord tapping on my bedroom window. I see him coming to me. When I need to feel hope for a new beginning or when my heart needs mending. He'd add warmth and harmony to every aspect of my life. He'd wrap his arms around me and rock me if I wanted to cry and gently rub my shoulders as I poured my heart out to him. He's also the pal you can chat up whenever you feel like it.
The Father is more mature. He can handle more complex or important things. Things concerning health, mental and physical. He'll lend his strength to you when you need it most. He'll guide and protect you to make sure your life is on track. He wants you to grow and prosper. I can see him ruffling my hair, telling me to keep focused on my future goals.
And then there's the Ancient One. He's the one to turn to when you need to remove something from your life. Stress, anxiety, depression, weight. Things like that. He is the voice of reason when you're being irrational. He freely offers his wisdom of experience to you.
~Blessed be and Harm none~
Livia<3
Now we just need our third miss to post something up here<3!
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