Drycwyn was born and raised in Edoras. She is as fiery as they come, but that is not uncommon amongst the ladies of the Riddermark. She is the youngest child in her family, having three older brothers. She was the apple of her Father's eye and the disdain of her Mother. Drycwyn always had a mind of her own, while she was not terribly, rebellious her Mother feared that her boldness and untamed heart would one day give her the wrong kind of attention. While she did not run off with young Men, growing up, she often had to be 'collected' by her older brothers. When she was riding her horse in the fields outside of Edoras usually under the light of the stars. Most of the time her brothers were willing to let her have her freedom. But they knew it was not wise for a girl of her caliber to be alone in the fields. There were countless times where her brothers would knock out the teeth of some foolish boy who thought he could have his way with their little sister. Until one fateful day, a certain vagabond from Bree-land would come into Edoras with a lute and a sword. He was the kind of man that a Mother warned her girl or girls to stay away from. This man would later become her husband and the love of her life, he was the first but not the last.  After her late husband's gruesome murder she found herself in Bree-town working in the prancing pony as a tavern maid for a time in order to feed her two children that her first love left behind.  After four dreary and glum years, a light came to her heart again when a certain Ranger came into the tavern one day who unexpectedly pursued her, once more she found herself united in the bonds of marriage.  The line of Eorl and Numenor joined together in a civil union until death.  Now the shield-maiden is no longer a common sight in the Prancing Pony focusing on being a loving wife and mother again. As far as she's concerned right now she's living her dream.

((Character under construction. Learn more about her in-game!))