Icyln
- home: Theairia
- taken since 1 September
- Played by: Masboo
Icyln's Origin
Icyln takes their place in the story. Icyln is a slime that recently got defrosted from high snowy peaks. With his memory now clouded with frost hazy, he roams the land in search of his missing friends and loved ones- while uncovering the enigma that holds this land.
Icyln's Life So Far
Icyln is a slime, and his beginnings are buried under stone and cold. No record says how long he lay frozen in the high snowy peaks above what would become Theairia, nor what circumstances put him there. What is known is that it was Sebastian Ryan who found him, chipping through thick ice in search of diamonds and pulling out something rather less useful. Sebastian's disappointment was visible. He dragged Icyln along regardless, down into the buried nation beneath layers of deepslate and skulk, where the frost still hung in the air and every breath made a small cloud. The buildings Icyln might once have known were encased in stone. The cold was absolute. Sebastian wore grief on his face and determination in his posture, and Icyln, his memory clouded and his sense of home lost entirely, followed.
Recovery came fast, or fast enough. Within a week Sebastian was hacking at hardened deepslate to raise something resembling a castle, and Icyln found himself made High Council, handed a lavish red coat that did not fit Sebastian, and set to work. He ran. He gathered funds with the kind of focused hustle that surprised even him, and within days had scraped together enough for a stable income and begun planning a town square for markets and trade. He paused only once, drawn by a paper's mention of a bakery called Kaylee's, where the warmth and the smell of fresh cookies reminded him that not everything in the world was stone and cold. He bought enough to share.
But Sebastian was not well. Icyln had noticed it building, the trance-like staring, the territorial questions about whether Icyln could sense the energy, the sleeplessness and the mumbling. He had worried it was exhaustion. Then a strange portal opened across multiple nations, and inside it was another world entirely, and within that world a large black-scaled dragon. Icyln, looking at it, understood at last what his leader had been sensing. He could only hope the thing could be defeated, and that when it was, Sebastian Ryan might finally sleep.
Icyln's Recent Lore
Its been a while, but Icyln been fishing at the surface for quite a bit. Unbeknownst to him, he has not been checking up on his leader. His leader kept avoiding him. It’s to a point where he has to chase him down or borderline has to corner him, just so that he can sign paperwork… I thought that the end fight would stop him from acting like this, but he’s still avoiding me… one way or another, I’ll have to drag him up to the surface myself if I have to…
Our nation is starting to look a little clearer. But, we lack people… what’s a nation without its people? I keep looking at the stacks of paperwork I have on my desk and I always feel a sense of tiredness. I’m the only head counsel to a large nation in building… and work keeps piling up.. We needed more help… I'm only one man, but to build up an entire nation with only the sovereign… It's tiring.. I’ll try to find people… but only if my fears wont slow me down…
It took me a long while, but I quickly made a name for myself upon the fishing board. I’ve fished if not hundreds of thousands of fish, and earned myself a good penny from doing so. The top looked as close as ever. Maybe this is what pulled me close to the depths of the ocean.. If so, I can't let myself down. I must reach the top to show my worth. To show my nation's worth.
Fishing has been so refreshing as I watched the calming waves. This could be my most favorite hobby outside of reading..! Just collecting the colorful fish brings me so much excitement.! But there's so much more to this. I realized that there's computational fishing and people can become masters. I knew I could become one, and I was determined to do so.
I’ve been exploring outside of the nation now and then, and it’s ever so breathtaking. But as of lately I’ve finally gotten into fishing. The peaceful waters always made me feel welcomed and made me feel a sense of peacefulness. Every time I sit at the docks something just draws my attention to the blue waters. Maybe it’s the colorful fish hidden in the depths…
Icyln been underground for a while now, chipping away at a hardened deepslate for hours on end. And refurbishing the broken buildings. A break to the surface is much needed. Who knows what the air quality can do to people down here for too long. I would drag our leader with us, but he's been avoiding me for the past few days. I just hope he’s taking care of himself…
All nations across were gathered together and fought on the dragon. In the end we won, but at what cost? People have fallen, while others have risen. In the end, our leader is back to normal, but at what cost? Will something like this ever happen again? And how will we ever stop it for good? Icyln may be a mere ice slime, but he’ll try his best just for his nation.
A lot happened today. I finally found out what was wrong with our leader Sebastian. There was a strange portal that opened up around multiple nations. Inside that portal was a whole different world. What stood out the most was a large black-scaled dragon. No wonder Sebastian was going nuts… I just hoped that we could defeat it, and ease our leader. Hopefully bringing him back to normal…
I decided to take a break from my work and to take a stroll around. The papers stated there was a famous bakery that sold delicious cakes, and soft baked goods. Peaking my interest I decided to go. The bakery was called Kaylee’s Bakery, and inside was warm and smelled of fresh baked cookies. I couldn’t help myself but to begin bagging some of the goods to take back. Hopefully Sebastian and the others had a sweet tooth…
Icyln have been working endlessly on the town square for the nation's people. With all the funds he managed to hastily build up, he estimates that the town square could be opened up in a couple of days and ready for markets and trades. Nethertheless he has to make sure that Sebastian approves of this, But as of lately he's been in and out of a trance. Always looking into the distance. Maybe it's the cold air, but he needs rest…