Art by Cricketiir
Backstory
Marevere’s entire life revolved around fighting. As a Flock Warrior, she spent day after day training, wanting, needing to improve her skills. As a result of this, the only Ptithians she really knew were through her work. She made her peace with this, accepting that in order to be the best she could be she was going to need to make sacrifices. Marevere used her magic to form her own swords, preferring the long, sharp blades to more common maces.
One day while training out in the fields of the Highlands, she was approached by a very young gryphon. He had barely just grown in his flight feathers, but all he wanted was to learn how to fight. She searched the Foes District for the parents of this small, lost child who had introduced himself as Berwyn, but found no one willing to claim him. Marevere agreed to train him, and they spent the rest of their time together training. She pushed him as hard as she pushed herself, something that she regrets. She began to see Berwyn as her own son, and when he completed his training she used her magic to forge him his own sword. Marevere used her connections with the Flock Warriors to speed up his recruitment, but by the time he was supposed to be officially inducted Berwyn was nowhere to be found.
The loss of Berwyn affected Marevere more than she could ever describe. She often found herself looking down to talk to someone who was no longer there, and once again threw herself into training. She became too old to be a Flock Warrior eventually, but continued to train even though the strain was becoming too much. She was approached by old acquaintances who asked for her to train their child. Tobiko was older than Berwyn had been when he had started his training, and recognizing that she needed something to do and someone to talk to, Marevere agreed to take them on. Marevere didn’t push Tobiko nearly as hard as she pushed Berwyn, being more forgiving of his shortcomings and outwardly celebrating their successes. She once again forged a sword for her student, one that matched both her own and Berwyn’s.
When she passed on, Marevere became a Skywatcher. She lives on to serve the will of her Cardinal to the best of her ability, and occasionally visits her old students as a spirit.
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