Obituary: Passed away peacefully in her sleep a few days after giving birth.

Description: Petite with a lean but toned build not unlike an athlete or warrior that was also blessed with an hourglass build, even possessing a the hints of four pack when her abs are visible and a pair of thick, but toned graceful legs with slender arms. Her movements graceful with the hints of her background in dancing and horseback riding.

Her narrow face dotted with as many freckles as the stars in the sky. A pair dark brows that are manicured rest over eyes like crystal violet blue glass which can be brought out more but her hair like corn-silk descending to her upper back. Below her almost perfect almost rests a pair of full but narrow lips.

Personality: Many would expect a prodigal to be a wild, savage thing with little in the way of self possession and persuasiveness. They have not yet met Aahana. In the battlefield of politics, tribal or of The Compact, with calm and steady grace Aahana slaughters weak talking points and irrational emotions in her enemies with a deep well of knowledge that she dispenses with enrapturing words and a charming smile. She pursues what she and her house wants like this, though she is not above being pragmatic and relenting when she sees the need to. She is quite flexible and patient, willing to wait and change her approach to succeed.

    But that is business. She is not just a woman of business, but a woman of pleasure, who enjoys with a passion the pleasure of arts, whether creating songs through her voice or enjoying songs with her body. And not only is pleasure found in the the art of the deal or the arts, but also the art of love; she enjoys her flirting just as passionately as she loves the arts.

Background: Aahana is the youngest sibling of Ruslan Volkov which gives her the title of baby sister. Perhaps her being the youngest out of so many is what makes her shy to new people at first, tending to always prefer familiarity to something new or unusual. She has really been like that since she was old enough to crawl. Most consider her shy but in truth she likes to observe before acting upon things.

As she grew up one of only two woman in the family she tended to be fiercely protected by her brothers and elder sister. This just aided in her quiet observing all the time. Even when they would occasionally go into town she was study over the nobles and watch their interactions more than anything else. And as she aged, she would eavesdrop upon lessons in economics and diplomacy. Often she would masquerade as a noble to learn what little etiquette she could before she would be found out and having to vanish.

When Ruslan bent the knee, there was a lot of unrest among the tribe. Some of the family liked it, some didn't. Aahana was more excited than the others in truth though she did her best to hide it. And now that her eldest brother has sworn their family to the fealty of Fidante and in turn Velenosa, she is determined to try and keep her family out of trouble while they all adjust to the new ways of Arx. No more needing to pretend.

During her time within Arx she made many a friend and ally. Then there was Domonico, there was something about him that caused her to become smitten, so smitten she sworn off shamanism and worked diligently to become a token prodigal. Her work paid off as when she married him to become Lady Aahana Malvici, it was deemed true. There the birth of their precious daughter Palania on the tenth of April in 1011.

Then the unthinkable happened when she was travelling to visit her family with the baby. They disppeared just has the massacare of Volkov Woods happened. For those two years, it was though that both were dead. However the unthinkable happened. Aahana and baby Palania returned to arx unsathed and unaged on the sixteenth of March 1014 AR. She is still playing catch up but intends to help the now Count Domonico and the isles of Cyrto Major with all her being.

Relationship Summary

Acquaintance:

Theo - Velenosian Prince who is indeed quite the charmer.

Dycard - curious lord of Blackshore, still trying to figure him out

Calevaro - warrior of valardin whom has offered to be one of my tour guides around Arx

Austen - A knight whom I think we become a friend rather quickly.

Ingvar - Possible new drinking buddy

Zyn - Wonderful story-teller and sailor

Lorenzo - Fellow horse lover and hopeful horse riding buddy.

Edward - A baron with a fondness of economics like I have.

Graham - A very gracious and modest lord

Ignacio - Should I have any questions about the combat, I know I can come to you.

Fecundo - a knight whose company I enjoy

Luis - adventurer with a penchant for knowledge, quite fun to enjoy the menagerie with

Nicholaus - A handsome Prince I bested in a Game of Stones

Patron:

Nazmir - I know I can learn much for you.

Family:

Svoli - Its seems we have both somehow come back. I wonder how much we have both changed, if at all.

Ally:

Ryhalt - You were an amazing patron and I learned much for you.

Calypso - Under your previous tutelage I learned much and am grateful for all the lessons.

Olivian - I adore your company and your fashion.

Valerius - A fellow creative mind I enjoy chatting about ideas with.

Friend:

Cadern - Flirticious and fun to share a drink with.

Joslyn - A new friend I feel like I have known most of my life even if only just met.

Lisebet - The Hidden Gem of Westrock Reach

Dariel - New handsome friend with much talent.

Giorgio - Fun to have drinks with

Ripley - Amazing merchant!

Protege:

Akamos - The Sword of my new lands and very talented

Ademar - Beloved Assistant

Deceased:

Ruslan - My eldest brother and once the Marquis of Volkov Woods. I hope you rest well. You are greatly missed.

Syd - My favorite uncle, I miss our talks. I hope you rest well. You are greatly missed.

Spouse:

Domonico - My husband, My beloved, My rock. I will do my best to never make you fret as you did before again. Let us hope nothing else plans to take me away again.