Trade(s):
Storyteller, Herbalist, Midwife, Fortuneteller, and Gypsy Widow
Date & Place of Birth: Early in the spring of 1504, somewhere on the banks of the Volga River
Favourite Pastime(s): "husband hunting.
Also, listening to the gossip when sewing for the Gaje women -- it makes for
more interesting fortunes."
Favourite Meal:
"My favorite food would be....baklava, feta, and olives. Fed to me by my new
husband, of course. So very romantic, is it not?"
Favourite Colour: "do
love all colours, but my most favorite colour of all is sparkly!"
Favourite Member of the Kumpania: "My new husband, each and every one of them."
Favourite Weapon: "Weapons? Why
would I want weapons??? I might put a hole in my new
dress!"
Quote: "Every night is a wedding night for me."
Background Liliana was born in the spring of 1504 somewhere along the Volga. Being born late in her parents' lives (the youngest of three sisters and a brother), Liliana's mother did not live long after her birth. So her father, being like most Romani men
and not accustomed to raising children, gave her to her older sister Ravena to raise.
Expecting to be the Phuri Dai of the Kumpania for a very, very long
time, Ravena taught Liliana the skills of a Drabarni. When not being
tutored by her older sister, she could usually be found at the feet of the storyteller,
Chatka, learning the magnificent tales of our people.
At age sixteen, Liliana was married to a Rom of another vitsa of the Kumpania, Igor Borodin. Her marriage did not last long, however. Three days after the wedding, Igor fell from his horse and broke his neck. He, unlike Nikolai and many of the other men, had not been known for his riding skills. Liliana rapidly discovered that being a widow had its benefits, and has been content to remain so.
Liliana is something of a motherly figure to us, though she is not nearly as tyrannical as her older sister Baba Ravena. Despite constantly nagging Nikolai to remarry, she is altogether a wise, sensible and jovial woman.
Her ability to gaze into the future is an ability we prize, and that not a few
of us are somewhat jealous of. It comes in quite useful, considering what
dangerous and unpredictable lives we lead.