Elendrial
Oct 16, 2006 2:16:36 GMT -5
Post by elendrial on Oct 16, 2006 2:16:36 GMT -5
Full Name: Elendrial Vanimedlë
Other Name: Verya (literally means bold, her brother would call her this)
Race:: Elf
Side: Neutral (for now)
Birthplace: On the top of Helgrind
Age: 16 in human years, 150 in elf
Gender: Female
Birthday: December 9
Eyes: Stunning bright blue
Hair: Long, straight, jet-black
Weight: 130
Height: 5.10
Magic User: Yes
Clothing: Leather breeches colored charcoal black. White tunic. Black cloak that she wears constantly. Her sheath and quiver. Brown boots that come up almost to her knees.
Preferred Weapon(s): A bow that she inherited from her grandfather. It is made from the purest of wood and is amazingly light. She also has a sword with a black gem in handle. She inherited this from her father, who was a follower of Galbatorix and helped kill the dragons.* Elendrial dreads carrying it yet she vows to use it only for good.
Personality: Elendrial is mysterious and doesn’t trust many people. She has to get to know them before she decides to trust them. She really does care for people even though the way she shows it may be different than most people.
Likes/Dislikes: She loves animals especially dragons. She loves yet hates her father.
Family: She does not know her mother’s name. She was raised by her father, Drone. Elendrial also has a brother named Sephiroth who has disappeared. Her grandfather was Tack who was neutral.
Brief History: All Elendrial has ever known is the horrible mountain of Helgrind. She has longed to visit the rest of the world yet her father, Drone, would never let her. Drone has trained her to fight and use magic. She never knew her mother because her father never mentioned her. When Elendrial was young, she would ask Drone who her mother was and in return she would receive a slap across the face. The only one she had to turn to in life was Sephiroth, her brother. He treated her with respect and loved her dearly. He disagreed with his father working for Galbatorix, so one day he left. Elendrial was too young to go with him so she was stuck on Helgrind. Her father died just recently. The girl, who serves neither the Empire or the Varden felt that she needed to leave. Changing her name to Verya, Elendrial left the evil mountain and made her way to the Empire. Only there could she find answers to unlock her history and to find the whereabouts of who she most cared about, her brother.
Anything Extra: She is very bold and outspoken; not afraid of anyone or so she thinks. She is confused on who to serve; the one she grew up learning about or the Varden who would welcome her in. Elendrial’s feelings are very mixed. Her father works for Galbatorix because he was a rebellious young elf and left home early. Galbatorix found him half dead and instead of killing him, he made Drone work for him. Drone was put in a higher position and never left. She also has a horse named Fira.
She has a dragon named Shadowen, who is best described as a "moodring" dragon. When Shadowen becomes angry, his scales
turn from his usual color, black, to red then to orange, then to yellow and the back to black. Quickly this picks up speed to
the point that it almost seems that the dragon is on fire.
Her dragon is very protective of Elendrial and can't stand to see her hurt. There bond is strong and like most dragon riders,
only death with seperate them.**
Her dragon is just an egg now. She stole it from her father's castle right before she left Helgrind, and it still has not hatched yet, partially because she has never touched the egg with her hands, but only with the cloth it is wrapped in.
*note on the sword: She keeps it because it was her father's. She has respect for the man so she keeps it but vows to do good. Eragon's sword was once used for evil but he kept it. Elendrial's is the same thing.
**note on the information on Shadowen: This will be the dragon when he actually hatches. I needed information on him but I wanted to keep him an egg for now, so there it is.
Other Name: Verya (literally means bold, her brother would call her this)
Race:: Elf
Side: Neutral (for now)
Birthplace: On the top of Helgrind
Age: 16 in human years, 150 in elf
Gender: Female
Birthday: December 9
Eyes: Stunning bright blue
Hair: Long, straight, jet-black
Weight: 130
Height: 5.10
Magic User: Yes
Clothing: Leather breeches colored charcoal black. White tunic. Black cloak that she wears constantly. Her sheath and quiver. Brown boots that come up almost to her knees.
Preferred Weapon(s): A bow that she inherited from her grandfather. It is made from the purest of wood and is amazingly light. She also has a sword with a black gem in handle. She inherited this from her father, who was a follower of Galbatorix and helped kill the dragons.* Elendrial dreads carrying it yet she vows to use it only for good.
Personality: Elendrial is mysterious and doesn’t trust many people. She has to get to know them before she decides to trust them. She really does care for people even though the way she shows it may be different than most people.
Likes/Dislikes: She loves animals especially dragons. She loves yet hates her father.
Family: She does not know her mother’s name. She was raised by her father, Drone. Elendrial also has a brother named Sephiroth who has disappeared. Her grandfather was Tack who was neutral.
Brief History: All Elendrial has ever known is the horrible mountain of Helgrind. She has longed to visit the rest of the world yet her father, Drone, would never let her. Drone has trained her to fight and use magic. She never knew her mother because her father never mentioned her. When Elendrial was young, she would ask Drone who her mother was and in return she would receive a slap across the face. The only one she had to turn to in life was Sephiroth, her brother. He treated her with respect and loved her dearly. He disagreed with his father working for Galbatorix, so one day he left. Elendrial was too young to go with him so she was stuck on Helgrind. Her father died just recently. The girl, who serves neither the Empire or the Varden felt that she needed to leave. Changing her name to Verya, Elendrial left the evil mountain and made her way to the Empire. Only there could she find answers to unlock her history and to find the whereabouts of who she most cared about, her brother.
Anything Extra: She is very bold and outspoken; not afraid of anyone or so she thinks. She is confused on who to serve; the one she grew up learning about or the Varden who would welcome her in. Elendrial’s feelings are very mixed. Her father works for Galbatorix because he was a rebellious young elf and left home early. Galbatorix found him half dead and instead of killing him, he made Drone work for him. Drone was put in a higher position and never left. She also has a horse named Fira.
She has a dragon named Shadowen, who is best described as a "moodring" dragon. When Shadowen becomes angry, his scales
turn from his usual color, black, to red then to orange, then to yellow and the back to black. Quickly this picks up speed to
the point that it almost seems that the dragon is on fire.
Her dragon is very protective of Elendrial and can't stand to see her hurt. There bond is strong and like most dragon riders,
only death with seperate them.**
Her dragon is just an egg now. She stole it from her father's castle right before she left Helgrind, and it still has not hatched yet, partially because she has never touched the egg with her hands, but only with the cloth it is wrapped in.
*note on the sword: She keeps it because it was her father's. She has respect for the man so she keeps it but vows to do good. Eragon's sword was once used for evil but he kept it. Elendrial's is the same thing.
**note on the information on Shadowen: This will be the dragon when he actually hatches. I needed information on him but I wanted to keep him an egg for now, so there it is.