#eana

I realised they have the same pose-

Its about @itzstealthylesgooo 's AU about Risa going berserk and went to kill other Wyrm owners.Oro and his owner got badly injured by him and Eana was able to beat him,for now.Yeah,Eana has to sacrified some of her parts to save Oro.Where she got the robotic parts?That's a story for another time.Their owner was in a deep coma in the meantime.You might not know it but Eana has a thing for getting revenges so..she might kill Risa next time she sees him,if she could find him.

Eana is a short form of an Anglo-Saxon masculine name containing the element ean (vigorous).

Variants:

Eana [Samuel Pegge 1756 A Series of Dissertations on some elegant and very valuable Anglo-Saxon Remains, page 19].

Æona [Charles O’Conor 1826 Rerum Hibernicarum Scriptores Veteres 4: 158].

Eána [Ludwig Ettmüller 1851 Vorda vealhstôd Engla and Seaxna, page 62].

Æna [Walter Birch 1883-1893 Cartularium Saxonicum 1: 144].

Eama [Charles Keary 1887 A Catalogue of English Coins in the British Museum, Anglo-Saxon Series 1: 34].

Eanna [Charles Keary 1887 A Catalogue of English Coins in the British Museum, Anglo-Saxon Series 1: 43].

Eona [William Searle 1897 Onomasticon Anglo-Saxonicum, page 230].

Æne [Henry Harrison 1907-1918 Surnames of the United Kingdom 1: 9].

Ean(n)a [Mats Redin 1919 Studies on uncompounded personal names in Old English, pages 63].

Ēana [John Gover, Sir Allen Mawer, & Sir Frank Stenton 1932 English Place-Name Society 9: 683].

Aeana [Gordon Ward 1947 Archaeologia Cantiana 60: 14].

Ænna [Keith Briggs 2021 An index to personal names in English place-names, 1st edition, page 27].

Stem:

EÓNAN (eán, unon, onen) = vigere, valere [Ludwig Ettmüller 1851 Vorda vealhstôd Engla and Seaxna, page 62].

Suffix:

— a = termination of pet names, such as Cutha for Cuthwine or Cuthwulf [William Searle 1897 Onomasticon Anglo-Saxonicum, page 1].

Explanation:

Ean(n)a, Eona = a short form of a name beginning with Ean- [Mats Redin 1919 Studies on uncompounded personal names in Old English, pages 63-64].

Usage:

A man called Eana witnessed a charter issued by King Oswine of Kent in July 689: “✠ Signum manus Eana” [John Kemble 1839 Codex Diplomaticus Aevi Saxonici 1: 34].

Identification:

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My ttrpg crew in halloween costume 🥰

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