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Revision as of 20:31, 8 March 2017




Ian Michael Brennan
IanB1.jpg
On Game As: Ian
Played By: Reeve Carney
Concept: Unintentional Hippie Cult Leader
Date of Birth: 07 Jan 1994
Apparent Age: Early 20s
Occupation: Gardener
Virtue: Hopeful
Vice: Cruel

Freehold: Fate's Harvest
Motley: None

Seeming: Fairest
Kith: Flowering Woodblood Poisonpetal
Court: Spring
Entitlement: The Order of the Hallowed Garden
Keeper: The Floriographer

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Overview

Ian Michael Brennan was born in Brennan Gardens, a commune that had once started out as a family farm when his family first came to the area in the late 1800s. His parents were the leaders of the commune, what had become somewhat of a happy hippie collective that tipped over into a sort of nature-worshipping, people-helping, free-loving cult over the years. His folks were killed in a boating accident off the coast, leaving him the somewhat reluctant heir to the commune and all that was in it. He has several relatives in the area, cousins, siblings, possibly aunts and uncles as well.


Ian had a great love for plants and gardening from the time that he was a child. He started out working in the commune gardens and then he went to school for Botany and graduated with his bachelor's degree. He interned for a time at a nearby Conservatory for a summer. It was there that he was taken.


He was gone barely long enough for anyone to notice that he had gone missing, but for him, the time was far longer, and when he returned, he was something different entirely from the light-hearted and quiet hopeful young man that he had been before. He became a member of the Fate's Harvest Freehold several years ago and joined The Order of the Hallowed Garden, the Brennan Gardens becoming the Garden that he tends as well as those who live there, his protected.

RP Hooks

  • Unintentional Hippie Cult Leader (Fame 2) - He'd never intended to take after his parents, but when he returned from that Summer away, something changed. Suddenly Ian took a much more focal role at Brennan Gardens, and has since become its leader.
  • Brennan Gardens - A commune of sorts nestled in the idyllic Vermont hillsides surrounded by forest and farm land. Want to join?
  • Botanist (Fame 2) - Well known for his work with plants of all types. He has created some interesting hybrids, worked to improve the quality of the produce grown within the Gardens, and provides other interested growers with seeds from time to time.
  • Local Boy - He grew up in the area. Want to play a friend, a family member, someone who lives/works in the Gardens?
  • Order of the Hallowed Garden - Those who share the spirit of Brennan Gardens, their tenets of protecting others, freedom, and charity, will find that they benefit from the atmosphere of the Gardens. Those aligned against that spirit will feel very uneasy within its borders.

Contacts

  • Cardinal - Moonlight and fluttering wings, bright bird in the garden of a tangled heart and mind.

Gallery

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Soundtrack

Leonard Cohen - Hallelujah (Reeve Carney)

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the hallelujah


Kari Jobe - The Garden

I can see the ivy
Growing through the wall
Cause You will stop at nothing
To heal my broken soul


Now I see redemption
Growing in the trees
The death and resurrection
In every single seed

Bono w/ Reeve Carney - Rise Above 1

And you said rise above
Open your eyes up
And you said rise above
Yourself


In a time of treason
Is there time for trust
Where there's no them
Only us
Is there time for reason?
Has your heart had enough
Is it time to let go
And rise above?


And you said rise above
Open your eyes to love
And you said rise above
Yourself

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