"There is a saying in Tibetan, 'Tragedy should be utilized as a source of strength.' No matter what sort of difficulties, how painful experience is, if we lose our hope, that's our real disaster.."
Date of Birth:
October 31
Height/Weight:
5'3 ft. / 105-ish lbs.
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Pale Blue
Race:
Kinfolk
Tribe:
Corax
Risk Level
1
Backstory
Sybilla Antonescu was born in Hungary years ago to a long line of Corax. She was a bright child. Also a pretty well taken care of child. Her father doted on her and her mother was aiming to make sure she was just as educated as she had been. That nice life came to a startling halt when Sybilla’s family was slaughtered a year ago. But she doesn’t remember any of that. She actually doesn’t remember much of her life before a year ago. Just flashes.
Betrayal
Sybilla’s entire family was wiped out in one night. An attack by those aligned to the Wyrm. Only she survived and her god father brought her to the United States from Budapest after she was released from the hospital. Adjusting to life was and still is hard. But she makes due. She knows one of the men that had a hand in it, but he doesn't know that she's still alive. Word does travel quickly though.
Prophecy
Sybilla does have prophetic abilities. It's sometimes daunting along with the Amnesia. It's enough to drive a girl insane.