Surnames For Fantasy Characters Novels & Stories

Sir Owin Jasir – (Owen JA-seer) Sira Torila – (Tor-ILL-ah) Sira Andreya – (An-DRAY-ah) Sir Andric – (AN-drik) Sir Garath – (GAR-ath) Sir Devlyn – (DEV-lin) Sir Milos – (MEE-los) Sir Garett – (GAR-ett) The Na’Himara – (Nah-Him-AR-ah) (The Sorceresses) Founder: Keyalla – (Kay-AL-ah) Maajira (Mah-JEE-rah): Vedila – (Ve-DEE-lah) Keyla – (Kaylah) Breya – (Braya) Ciara – (SEE-arah) Luceya – (Loo-SAY-ah) Allayna – (All-AY-nah) Halina – (Hal-EE-nah) Munira – (Moo-NEE-rah)

I say to Dalon, and he gives me a strange look. “I am trying not to judge the name, but I am struggling a bit here.” He says and I have to remind myself that not all people read fantasy like it is a lifeline. “I named him after one of my favorite book boyfriends.” I tell him and he looks horrified now. “I have to compete with fictional men now?” He asks, making me laugh harder. “My big pup is Abraxos.” I say between laughs when I can actually catch my breath. “Where do people get these names? That can’t be a name for a male character in your books.” He says.

Orion Shadowstrike. Freya Frostwind. Alistair Ravenshade. Nova Starweaver. Thessa Emberheart. Darius Stormblade. Selene Moonstone. Finnian Shadowbrook. Evangeline Silverleaf. Alexo Darkwood. Aurora Defborne. I kept reading through the list and concluded: the names listed in this letter from the High Council Maximilian were the names of the native inhabitants of my village, Silverbrook Haven. "But why did they write down these names? What’s wrong about them?" I still couldn't find a clear answer to their intentions.

The young man gasped and hurriedly pulled him to the side of the castle wall. "What are those?" asked the young man, pointing at the charms that covered half of his left arm. "My mother gave them to me for protection." Dorin answered as he pulled his sleeve back down, but the man pulled it up again and looked at them closer. "A fire ward, a lightning ward, a wind enhancer... " "Oh, that's a wind debaser," Dorin interrupted, "It's used to lessen powerful magic..." "Yes, I know what a debaser is!" snapped the other. He looked up at Dorin and suddenly held out his hand with a grin. "By the way, my name is Lance Gunnar of the Gunnar family, military division, 1st lieutenant rank 5."

The man's eyes were filled with warm tears, and he did not know what to say besides expressing his gratitude. "The future of heroes should not be at the cost of mortals," Caspian replied, "what's your surname?" "It's… It's Fitz," the man answered. "Then, let's name her Lovette Fitz," Caspian replied as he nodded, "Y=you can nickname her as Love. When she's fourteen, send her over to the Heavenly Stars Sect and mention my name. Consider this as a blessing for her." Caspian looked at the clueless baby, and he pondered for a moment before continuing, "My name's Casper Montgomery."

People's guardian" Name: Ligaya Esperanza (Dead) Status: Queen Magic: Fire Her name means "Joy" Name: Xander Esperanza Status: First Prince, Crown Prince Magic: Air His name means "People's Defender" Name: Luis Esperanza Status: Second Prince Magic: Fire His name means "Celebrated Battle Champion" Name: Antonio Esperanza Status: Third Prince Magic: Water His name means "Flourishing" Name: Hiraya Esperanza Status: First Princess Magic: Not activated Her name means "fruit of one's hopes, dreams, and aspirations"

My mother, the most powerful witch in the witch community, was the chief’s daughter. So my last name was more potent than that witch’s, so his magic could never harm me. It was a bit strange, but at least I felt safe. Sorcerers used magic that already existed. If, for some reason, a warlock ended up in a place free of magic, he would be completely useless. And the magic obeyed the surname. So even if Yule turned out to be a warlock with bad intentions, the magic would not obey him to harm me.

"Tell me human, who are you and how did you get here?" Ron, who was still pondering over the identity of this spirit Elf, gasped. He finally got it! The Royal Family!!! Zedekiel, Ludiciel, Mariel, Tariel, Sariel, Their names all sounded alike. He remembered that he had once read in a book that the Elfin Royal Family have a tradition of naming their children after dead members of the Royal Family so that they will always be remembered.

I was born barely 5 minutes after my brother which paved the way for the start of my misfortune, not only was I the outcast of the family, but I was also named the unwanted. We look nothing like each other, similar in name yet different in meaning. Ciranda Copper, heir to the throne of the northern shifters clan, a blessing from the moon goddess, the prince obeyed and cherished by all, and I Seranda the unwanted, named after the gods of death souls Zeranda, a creature kept in place to demonstrate pain and mystery, a representative of everything negative, which makes me stand out amidst everyone, for my stroke of bad luck and mistreatment from my family and clan.

She simply wanted to find someone, deceive Cole's side, arrange the birth certificate for the baby, and then divorce. Owen laughed, dismissing her words. "What should we name the child? How about Optimus Pearce?" Helma's response was icy. "My child will carry the surname King." "Then, King Arthur it is." Helma pursed her lips, saying nothing. Owen leaned in closer, teasing, "Hemmy, fond of the name?" Helma narrowed her eyes, "No, I just don't have the energy to toss you out." After an energy boost from the glucose drip, she felt revitalized.