Aurora Kalstone
There is not much to tell of Aurora Kalstone's life. Born to noble parents who had not the time for runny noses and pony rides, they left child-rearing to the servants. As the girl developed, her oddness was apparent, earning a lengthy banishment to "the Academy". Despite the rickety old barn and scroupulous "Masters", she learned, but mostly she just survived. Of course, youth often think to be the controller's of their worlds, and the truths are often devestating. Long before she had the courage to leave the Academy, the Creator dipped His hand into her life. Golden hair dripped silver, and the wayward girl settled into His path.

Years later on the Creator's bidding, she wandered into the lands of Beware. The first night found her beaten and branded, the second and third nights, more of the same. At the end of that short journey, she was in love with her captor, the Tmizice, Vladimir vonKlatka. But warring factions are not meant to last, nor were they. Inbetween the battles, he found another, an eternal companion that Aurora could not be. Still, hearts once joined are not so easily broken, love binding the vampire and mortal in friendship, if nothing else.

Eventually, the Firestorm, Artimus Reigns captured her heart and soul....and vanished.

But, what would you know of the woman, Aurora Kalstone? She is a light-hearted wind weaver, capable of controlling the element as no other. Marked a second time by the Creator, a shimmering charm at her throat to match quicksilver hair, she is but a mortal. Unlike the Light normally found, Aurora does not often use brute force, preferring the light of reason or mildly restricting weaves.