Rhaxta ~ New age ~ (DONE, ACCEEPPTT MEEE)
Feb 3, 2009 20:50:35 GMT -5
Post by Rhaxta on Feb 3, 2009 20:50:35 GMT -5
Full Name: Rhaxta
Other name: Aalin of Ayre
Race:: Elf
Side: For the sake of avoiding making this three paragraphs long; neutral.
Birthplace: Mannin, a small, secluded forest town in an unknown part of Ellesmera.
Age: 66 (Looks to be late teens/early twenties.)
Gender: Female
Birthday: Midsummer.
Eyes: Green, with flecks of brown and a star burst of irregular amber around the pupil. A ring of darker green circles the iris of her left eye.
Hair: At first glance, brown. A light shade with red undertones and a golden sheen when the light shines upon it. There is a slight side-parting and the hair is layered and cut to enhance the wave that is already there, only emphasizing the already mane-like volume about her shoulders. The underneath - which is the longest part - has grown down to her middle-back. The front is cut shorter than the rest, leaving her vision mostly unimpaired.
Weight: 130lbs.
Height: 5''6
Magic User: Yes
Preferred Weapon(s): Magic and her own fists if need be. She does however have an interest in using a long bow for the hunt and for tournaments, but she does not have her own.
Personality: An odd woman, though creature may be just as suitable. Her mind works in odd ways, spinning circles around others' but making her own dizzy as it goes. She has a disability, she sometimes cannot speak, as if a block falls and she cannot speak the word or words, as if the meaning was lost between her brain and her mouth. This is rare unless she feels very tired or agitated, it is hardly noticeable around those she cares about. Sometimes it effects how she understands certain things. She is openly friendly to those she knows, though covering her weakness by having a slight manic eccentricity around those that intimidate her, for fear her mental block will crop up and she will be mocked or considered idiotic because of it.
Despite her 'tics', she is an optimistic and very friendly young woman, her attitude verging on the edge of racy or perverted when in her sometimes rare playful moods. She has a skill to somehow be perverted without sounding childish. Her somewhat broken mind is difficult to understand, but some complicated things come clear as day to her; such as advice, 'human' and animal behavior and to a certain extent- magic. Often quiet for fear of her block acting up, she sometimes throws caution to the wind and is excessively loud to make up for it, to maybe try and drown it out. She often does odd things, mostly because of odd customs in her birthplace. She adopted them and though they are silly and often a little bit crazy, she feels inclined to do them as she is proud of her heritage and her nature.
Appearance: A nimble, slender and light-looking frame, though for being a short-stuff she certainly isn't light. She carries a lot of muscle about her abdomen, legs and shoulders. A heart-shaped face with arched, dark brown brows above her wide green eyes. Her long legs make up the most of her height, while her body is a little below average length. Her arms are slender, with a constant pinkish blotch of rash about the tops of them. Her feminine good looks hide an almost tom-boyish, fun-loving nature, and certainly hide a lot of strength.
Likes/Dislikes: She loves animals, all of them. Though she has a certain soft spot for wolves and feline creatures. Both for opposite reasons. Wolves because of their family and pack life and unconditional love for most, felines for their Independence and how their favor is very hard to gain. She hates the sea and traveling by boat or cart, she doesn't like it when she isn't in control. She feels claustrophobic on boats and often ill.
Strengths: Her calm nature and mostly relentless optimism. Her physical and mental endurance. Her odd way of thinking is both a strength and a weakness; strength because those that break into her mind - unless they suffer from the same condition - would find it very, very difficult to comprehend.
Weakness: and a weakness, because of her difficulty grasping some words and concepts, it being particularly bad when she is in a panic or worried about how someone will take her words. Often only happens with important people in social standing and people that are important to her. She fears they would turn against her and call her insane or stupid.
Family:
Mother - Joslyn
Father - Archaius
Brother - Ardal (Deceased)
Brother (TWIN): Kian
Not-So-Brief History: Rhaxta was born with the name of Aalin, meaning beautiful in a degenerate form of the ancient language come Celtic Norse. (The native tongue in Mannin, saved for special names, titles and occasions. It is a form of knighthood.) Ayre is her clan name. Her father and mother were heads of her clan at the time of her birth, but they didn't quite know how to deal with her odd personality and way of thinking, she often had people trying to figure her out, and they all marveled and didn't treat her as they would any other 'normal' thinking person. It got worse as she grew older (The town didn't believe in shielding the mind from any, one of the first birthing rites is for the clan heads and the head of the town to enter the infants mind and declare them 'of sharp mind and beautiful spirit,' then others would open to the new child too. Eventually Rhaxta came of age, this being about 60 in human years. She left the home with her two brothers for a time away from the town to hunt and work to survive - no magic. They thought, being submersed in the magic all their lives it would be fun to see how those without magic coped. Rhaxta reveled in the challenge and enjoyed it. Though they were forced to break their chastity from magic as they were attacked as they reached the more open forests of Ellesmera. It was a mercenary raiding party; presumably paid by Galbatorix to seek out and capture any elves they could find. There was a massive struggle, one of Rhaxta's brothers was killed and she does not know what happened to her twin, Kian. Though there were no magicians, she was overpowered by sheer number and was out under by some poison the ringleader carried. Still a captive, the mercenaries were given a mission to go and search the new land.
Thinking the elves they had captured would know of this new place, mercenaries took Rhaxta with them, keeping her in a brig aboard one of the ships.
Anything extra: May apply to get a dragon eventually....you in?
Password: [[=mod edit=]]
(YAAAAAAY)
Other name: Aalin of Ayre
Race:: Elf
Side: For the sake of avoiding making this three paragraphs long; neutral.
Birthplace: Mannin, a small, secluded forest town in an unknown part of Ellesmera.
Age: 66 (Looks to be late teens/early twenties.)
Gender: Female
Birthday: Midsummer.
Eyes: Green, with flecks of brown and a star burst of irregular amber around the pupil. A ring of darker green circles the iris of her left eye.
Hair: At first glance, brown. A light shade with red undertones and a golden sheen when the light shines upon it. There is a slight side-parting and the hair is layered and cut to enhance the wave that is already there, only emphasizing the already mane-like volume about her shoulders. The underneath - which is the longest part - has grown down to her middle-back. The front is cut shorter than the rest, leaving her vision mostly unimpaired.
Weight: 130lbs.
Height: 5''6
Magic User: Yes
Preferred Weapon(s): Magic and her own fists if need be. She does however have an interest in using a long bow for the hunt and for tournaments, but she does not have her own.
Personality: An odd woman, though creature may be just as suitable. Her mind works in odd ways, spinning circles around others' but making her own dizzy as it goes. She has a disability, she sometimes cannot speak, as if a block falls and she cannot speak the word or words, as if the meaning was lost between her brain and her mouth. This is rare unless she feels very tired or agitated, it is hardly noticeable around those she cares about. Sometimes it effects how she understands certain things. She is openly friendly to those she knows, though covering her weakness by having a slight manic eccentricity around those that intimidate her, for fear her mental block will crop up and she will be mocked or considered idiotic because of it.
Despite her 'tics', she is an optimistic and very friendly young woman, her attitude verging on the edge of racy or perverted when in her sometimes rare playful moods. She has a skill to somehow be perverted without sounding childish. Her somewhat broken mind is difficult to understand, but some complicated things come clear as day to her; such as advice, 'human' and animal behavior and to a certain extent- magic. Often quiet for fear of her block acting up, she sometimes throws caution to the wind and is excessively loud to make up for it, to maybe try and drown it out. She often does odd things, mostly because of odd customs in her birthplace. She adopted them and though they are silly and often a little bit crazy, she feels inclined to do them as she is proud of her heritage and her nature.
Appearance: A nimble, slender and light-looking frame, though for being a short-stuff she certainly isn't light. She carries a lot of muscle about her abdomen, legs and shoulders. A heart-shaped face with arched, dark brown brows above her wide green eyes. Her long legs make up the most of her height, while her body is a little below average length. Her arms are slender, with a constant pinkish blotch of rash about the tops of them. Her feminine good looks hide an almost tom-boyish, fun-loving nature, and certainly hide a lot of strength.
Likes/Dislikes: She loves animals, all of them. Though she has a certain soft spot for wolves and feline creatures. Both for opposite reasons. Wolves because of their family and pack life and unconditional love for most, felines for their Independence and how their favor is very hard to gain. She hates the sea and traveling by boat or cart, she doesn't like it when she isn't in control. She feels claustrophobic on boats and often ill.
Strengths: Her calm nature and mostly relentless optimism. Her physical and mental endurance. Her odd way of thinking is both a strength and a weakness; strength because those that break into her mind - unless they suffer from the same condition - would find it very, very difficult to comprehend.
Weakness: and a weakness, because of her difficulty grasping some words and concepts, it being particularly bad when she is in a panic or worried about how someone will take her words. Often only happens with important people in social standing and people that are important to her. She fears they would turn against her and call her insane or stupid.
Family:
Mother - Joslyn
Father - Archaius
Brother - Ardal (Deceased)
Brother (TWIN): Kian
Not-So-Brief History: Rhaxta was born with the name of Aalin, meaning beautiful in a degenerate form of the ancient language come Celtic Norse. (The native tongue in Mannin, saved for special names, titles and occasions. It is a form of knighthood.) Ayre is her clan name. Her father and mother were heads of her clan at the time of her birth, but they didn't quite know how to deal with her odd personality and way of thinking, she often had people trying to figure her out, and they all marveled and didn't treat her as they would any other 'normal' thinking person. It got worse as she grew older (The town didn't believe in shielding the mind from any, one of the first birthing rites is for the clan heads and the head of the town to enter the infants mind and declare them 'of sharp mind and beautiful spirit,' then others would open to the new child too. Eventually Rhaxta came of age, this being about 60 in human years. She left the home with her two brothers for a time away from the town to hunt and work to survive - no magic. They thought, being submersed in the magic all their lives it would be fun to see how those without magic coped. Rhaxta reveled in the challenge and enjoyed it. Though they were forced to break their chastity from magic as they were attacked as they reached the more open forests of Ellesmera. It was a mercenary raiding party; presumably paid by Galbatorix to seek out and capture any elves they could find. There was a massive struggle, one of Rhaxta's brothers was killed and she does not know what happened to her twin, Kian. Though there were no magicians, she was overpowered by sheer number and was out under by some poison the ringleader carried. Still a captive, the mercenaries were given a mission to go and search the new land.
Thinking the elves they had captured would know of this new place, mercenaries took Rhaxta with them, keeping her in a brig aboard one of the ships.
Anything extra: May apply to get a dragon eventually....you in?
Password: [[=mod edit=]]
(YAAAAAAY)
