![]() When she was five years old, her mother passed away due to a serious illness, and Dandael found her whole world turned on it's head.įorgoing his belief in the rebellion for another chance at a good lifestyle, Dandael's father married a Thalmor ambassador, who brought the Dominion's iron fist right into her home. Dandael has little memory of this sort of life, however. Other than that, they lead a decently comfortable life - they were wealthy enough, always had food on the table, and did it all within the boundaries of the Green Pact. Dandael was born to two quiet rebels in Valenwood, under the watchful eye of the Aldmeri Dominion, and of course, the Thalmor.She is the only "witness" to the murder, and was present when the crime committed, but due to her lack of any vision, she never actually saw the killer.Primary Illusionist, Secondary Alchemist.Through her extensive training in Illusion she is able to sense more and more of the world around her, but is still entirely blind. She has experienced very little of the real world and knows only of the college and the stories read to her- or the few enchanted books that she is able to read by feeling the words. They helped her the best they could with her sight, even gifting her with a special staff that vibrates when it is about to collide with something that she uses as a walking stick. After being taken in by Urag, Usinia grew up in the college her entire life and the staff and students became her family.However, he grew fond of the little rat with awkwardly large ears and milky eyes, taking her in like his own. He took her in, planning to just take her back to the college just to give her some place to live and he'd figure out the details on the way. ![]() Two men were loudly debating what to do with the small little bundle, prompting her to cry, when Urag approached. She had been found on a ship there with no explanation of where she came from or who she belonged to. Urag found Usinia at a very early age on a book requisition trip to pick up a shipment from Solitude. ![]()
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