Llyr

Llyr "It has been a while since you have heard me sing, Master Fionn." Meaning of Name: "The sea" in Welsh Other Names: N/A Species: Muzumimi/Dormouse Nationality: Unknown but of Celtic origins Current Location: Wales Age: 300+ Birthday: N/A Sex: Male Gender: Male Height: 3 inches Sexuality: Asexual Music: Eternity: Memories of Waves and Light

Likes: Dairy, being petted, sailing, hoarding treasure, beach combing with his Master, anything that revolves around being near or in the ocean.

Dislikes: Seagulls, being poked in the forehead, vegetables, being dropped, being lost.

Job Description: His life is dedicated to singing for his master and keeping keepsakes that are placed in his box safe.

History: Llyr's history is completely unknown to himself. His box was handmade for a captian of a ship named Fionn by his Lover to remember her by when he was away from home. He was almost always at sea, which brought upon Llyr's love for everything water. He was with his master constantly from sunrise where the sunlight and bright blue sea shone through the windows into the Captian's Quarters, to sunset where he sung his master to sleep. There was one night where a terrible storm was developing and his distressed yet calm master took the box, a hand written note, and the key and tucked it into a glass float and tossed it into the raging sea waters. As his ship was tiping over from the strong waves, the captian was last seen whispering promises to his lover that he will see her again when this is all over, just like in his letter that he hoped would reach her one day.

Months later, Llyr's box miracously washed up on shore in the glass float and was found by a kind old soul who tracked down the residance of Captian Fionn's lover thanks to the note written in the box. She heard of the news of his death long ago and was far passed the grieving stages, but it was hard on her as she was with child through that entire period. She had just given birth to the captain's first and only child only a week ago and decided to keep the music box in memory of her husband and father for her child.

Current Story: Couple of centeries have passed and Llyr's music box had been passed down through the ancestory line as a treasured heirloom. The history of how romantic and tragic it's history was slowly turned into myth and legend until it was now just a box on the shelf collecting dust. Until one day, it was accidentally knocked off and rendered possibly broken by Fionn, a direct descendant of the Captian and named after. Franticly trying not to get in trouble, he rushed to get it checked and possibly fixed by visiting one of the few antique stores in town. Unbeknownst to Fionn, the first shop he went into not only specialized in fixing music boxes, but could perform magic in bringing the spirit of the box to life, thus creating Llyr.

• When scared or stressed, he gets hiccups
• Loves to be read fairytales
• When he cries, his tears are extra salty like the sea.