okay so I've got an idea for a tales of symphonia fic about priestess of the church of martel being the indevidual chosens of the 4 summon spirts of slavrant. who will accompany colette in her journey of regenaration.

the chosen of water from thoda gyser is Karin and will be paired with zelos

the chosen of fire from triet is Erin and will be paired with kratos

the chosen of wind from asgard is milena and will be paired with genis

the chosen of light from luin is serina and will be paired with regal.

undine's chosen of water Karin is 19 years old and a graduate of palamacosta academy now works the boat tours to thoda gyser. appearences short dark brown hair with aburn highlights dark brown eyes pale skin. very fun loving likes to flirt favorite thing to do swim.

estreet's chosen of fire Erin is 27 years old and is an accomplised fortune teller now works at the triet inn. appearences mid back length light aburn hair dark blue eyes mid tan. Has a very serious dispostion and while she dos'nt try to show it she worry's about everyone.

slyph's chosen of wind milena is 13 years old and a lover of knowledge she spends a lot of time studying the old relics and runes in asgard she is the mayors neice. apperances kept in a bun she has light blonde hair and mint green eyes.

luna's chosen of light serina is 22 years old and loves to help people she has training in the healing arts and is a great cook as well. appearences long straight light brown hair with lilac eyes. she loves to try out new recipes and dreams of one day having her own family.

other pairings include colette and lyold

and pressea and harly.

each of the chosens have undergone training at the church of martel and are fully quauilified priestesses they still help out at the nearest houses of salvation.

A story is told to young children of a giant tree that was once the source of all mana. A time when the land florished and humanity thrived. But then a great war bathed the land in blood and the tree whithered away. A hero sacrificed his life in order to take it's place so our world did not perish. The goddess martel who lived among us was struck with sorrow and descended upon the heavens she left her angels with this edict " you must wake me for if I should sleep the world shall be destroyed". And so the angels bore the chosen one who would climb the stairway to heaven and restore mana to the whithered tree. That marked the beginning of the regenaration of the world a journey in which the chosen of mana releases the summon spirts letting mana flow agian when all the seals have been released the choosen heads toward the tower of salvation and becomes an angel the mana tree is revived and the world is saved. At least that's how it's supposed to be.

TRIET
" I really hate the dry season so much dust get's into the rugs" I say with a grunt as I continue to beat them out. A beam of bright light illumiates the sky from the north.

THODA GYSER

"ahh my private little hotspring" I moan as I sink lower into the small area behind the rocks. A beam of bright light illumiates the sky from the north west.

ASGARD

" I just have to get a closer look at these runes" I climb atop the ritual stone. A beam of bright light illumiates the sky from over the mountins.

LUIN

" I think I'll make curry for dinner tonight" I pick out some red satay. A beam of bright light illumiates the sky from across the sea.