Ayennu, perhaps Empire Rider?
Apr 8, 2009 19:03:27 GMT -5
Post by darkghostie on Apr 8, 2009 19:03:27 GMT -5
Full Name: Ayennu Ayedndaughter
Other name: Ayennu
Race:: Human
Side: Empire
Birthplace: A small hold in the Palancar valley called Alaris.
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Birthday: June 15th
Eyes: Deep blue iris in the right, deep rich green in the left.
Hair: Ayennu keeps her dark chocolate hair, a few shades up the spectrum from black, in a ponytail, where it brushes the nape of her neck, when released, falling a few inches from her shoulders. Her hair is thick, but sort of frizzy, and she has inch-long bangs.
Weight: 102 llbs
Height: 5'4''
Magic User: No
Preferred Weapon(s): She has three main weapons, a strange sword forged for her, like a sword/dagger hybrid, with a hilt that fits in her grip well, with a curved edge, and an inch long spike breaking off two inches from the tip. The blade is only about a foot long. She also has twin daggers, Tsuna and Amati. Amati gold, Tsuna silver.
Personality:The best word to describe her is niave. She doesn't understand what death is, despite the several times her blade has slit a throat. She actually has a sweet heart, but her history will reveal that she's human in body, but what her life has done to her. She has a love for cute or pretty things, and likes animals. She doesn't ask questions, she just does what she's told to do. She can speak, but forming sentences is hard for her, so she'll use her rather soft voice for one word utterances. She knows some of the sacred language, but she can't control magic well. She spends her time thinking about the few things she knows, and dreaming of things she's parted with.
Appearance: Ayennu has a slim body, and not because I want her to be pretty and guys falling in love with her, I'm beyond that mary-sue crap. She's slim, and very flexible, with her hair described above, and eyes also described above [I'm lazy xD] She is flat-chested, and her skin is deathly pale, almost to the point that when she's asleep, you could mistake her for a corpse.
Likes/Dislikes: She likes flowers, animals, odd-flavored food, and delicate things, like snow, and an odd love of ribbons.
She dislikes strong-flavored food, bland food, annoying things like rocks in her shoes, and not understanding something.
Strengths: Anything physical, like flexibility, speed and pretty strong for a small frame. However, her ribs were broken once, and didn't set all that well, so the left rib, two from the bottom rung, can be easily broken. She is also rather observant, she notices things, though she doesn't always no what they mean. She has a amazing memory. She also is rather good at protecting, or will be, with a determination that could rival an elf in battle.
Weakness: She is easily-controlled, and cannot think on her own. She needs directions to follow through, and if a direction is unclear, she will be confused. She is much like a computer, you must program the right response into her for her to use in battle. She also never does anything about her discomfort, just deals with it.
Family: Her father was a farmer in Palancar Valley, her mother, a plain farmer's wife. Her parents married young, and lived on a small farm within sight of the village, providing life-giving crops for the residents. Their first child was taken away when she was a baby, and the mother is currently a busy-seamstress and midwife, trying to forget the hole in heart as she watches her two daughters and son grow up without their older sister, her father killed by a soldier last winter when he stopped one from taking bread from one of Ayennu's sisters.
Not-So-Brief History:
When her parents were young and filled with love, they birthed a beautiful baby girl, that several people admired. This baby was named Aiedail. The lord of the village, sworn to Galabtorix, fell in love with Aiedail's mother's beauty, but hated her old-fashioned hobbies, and love for another man. So, when he saw a baby mirroring her beauty, he confiscated the child, excusing the crime with: She is exceptionally brilliant child, one deserving a better education. They believed this treacherous lie. A worse fate may had befallen child, the mud-minded man's plans far worse for her. Though, fate saved her as the man died when she was but two years old, and his brother saw an opportunity as he took over his younger brother's responsibilities. He raised the child in a dark room, treating her harshly, forcing her to be wounded a few times a day, made to run and run and run and work and work and work, hiding the child from the outside. She was a weapon at this point, at 13. Blindfolded, she was sent on assassination missions, and told to get out before she got caught, she did. She never asked why, or must I?
**At one point, she was sold to Galbatorix for the sum a fat pig would collect. She now lives in his castle, not directed from him personally, but used by a few soldiers for secret missions.
After the **, it's up to Galbatorix's player, or a mod ^^
Anything extra: Well, if you'd allow me, -bats eyelashes- can she be an Empire Rider? Say Galbatorix decided since she was so easily-controlled, why not let her pet a few eggs, and one hatched?
Password: Witch of Teirm
If I get the dragon, I'll describe it after I get the okay, as to not get my hopes up ^^
Other name: Ayennu
Race:: Human
Side: Empire
Birthplace: A small hold in the Palancar valley called Alaris.
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Birthday: June 15th
Eyes: Deep blue iris in the right, deep rich green in the left.
Hair: Ayennu keeps her dark chocolate hair, a few shades up the spectrum from black, in a ponytail, where it brushes the nape of her neck, when released, falling a few inches from her shoulders. Her hair is thick, but sort of frizzy, and she has inch-long bangs.
Weight: 102 llbs
Height: 5'4''
Magic User: No
Preferred Weapon(s): She has three main weapons, a strange sword forged for her, like a sword/dagger hybrid, with a hilt that fits in her grip well, with a curved edge, and an inch long spike breaking off two inches from the tip. The blade is only about a foot long. She also has twin daggers, Tsuna and Amati. Amati gold, Tsuna silver.
Personality:The best word to describe her is niave. She doesn't understand what death is, despite the several times her blade has slit a throat. She actually has a sweet heart, but her history will reveal that she's human in body, but what her life has done to her. She has a love for cute or pretty things, and likes animals. She doesn't ask questions, she just does what she's told to do. She can speak, but forming sentences is hard for her, so she'll use her rather soft voice for one word utterances. She knows some of the sacred language, but she can't control magic well. She spends her time thinking about the few things she knows, and dreaming of things she's parted with.
Appearance: Ayennu has a slim body, and not because I want her to be pretty and guys falling in love with her, I'm beyond that mary-sue crap. She's slim, and very flexible, with her hair described above, and eyes also described above [I'm lazy xD] She is flat-chested, and her skin is deathly pale, almost to the point that when she's asleep, you could mistake her for a corpse.
Likes/Dislikes: She likes flowers, animals, odd-flavored food, and delicate things, like snow, and an odd love of ribbons.
She dislikes strong-flavored food, bland food, annoying things like rocks in her shoes, and not understanding something.
Strengths: Anything physical, like flexibility, speed and pretty strong for a small frame. However, her ribs were broken once, and didn't set all that well, so the left rib, two from the bottom rung, can be easily broken. She is also rather observant, she notices things, though she doesn't always no what they mean. She has a amazing memory. She also is rather good at protecting, or will be, with a determination that could rival an elf in battle.
Weakness: She is easily-controlled, and cannot think on her own. She needs directions to follow through, and if a direction is unclear, she will be confused. She is much like a computer, you must program the right response into her for her to use in battle. She also never does anything about her discomfort, just deals with it.
Family: Her father was a farmer in Palancar Valley, her mother, a plain farmer's wife. Her parents married young, and lived on a small farm within sight of the village, providing life-giving crops for the residents. Their first child was taken away when she was a baby, and the mother is currently a busy-seamstress and midwife, trying to forget the hole in heart as she watches her two daughters and son grow up without their older sister, her father killed by a soldier last winter when he stopped one from taking bread from one of Ayennu's sisters.
Not-So-Brief History:
When her parents were young and filled with love, they birthed a beautiful baby girl, that several people admired. This baby was named Aiedail. The lord of the village, sworn to Galabtorix, fell in love with Aiedail's mother's beauty, but hated her old-fashioned hobbies, and love for another man. So, when he saw a baby mirroring her beauty, he confiscated the child, excusing the crime with: She is exceptionally brilliant child, one deserving a better education. They believed this treacherous lie. A worse fate may had befallen child, the mud-minded man's plans far worse for her. Though, fate saved her as the man died when she was but two years old, and his brother saw an opportunity as he took over his younger brother's responsibilities. He raised the child in a dark room, treating her harshly, forcing her to be wounded a few times a day, made to run and run and run and work and work and work, hiding the child from the outside. She was a weapon at this point, at 13. Blindfolded, she was sent on assassination missions, and told to get out before she got caught, she did. She never asked why, or must I?
**At one point, she was sold to Galbatorix for the sum a fat pig would collect. She now lives in his castle, not directed from him personally, but used by a few soldiers for secret missions.
After the **, it's up to Galbatorix's player, or a mod ^^
Anything extra: Well, if you'd allow me, -bats eyelashes- can she be an Empire Rider? Say Galbatorix decided since she was so easily-controlled, why not let her pet a few eggs, and one hatched?
Password: Witch of Teirm
If I get the dragon, I'll describe it after I get the okay, as to not get my hopes up ^^
