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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 14 2006, 08:37 PM (225 Views) | |
| Alfakyn | Sep 14 2006, 08:37 PM Post #1 |
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Name| Rivera Taladora Age| 32 Birthday| November 22 Gender| Female Job/Speciality| Dragon Rider Race| Man Hair| Pure White, with black streaks Eyes| Bright Blue Body| Tan-skinned and slender, strong Home Village| Reavstone Varden or Empire?| Varden Parents| Unknkown(father) Unknown (mother) Siblings| Unkown Charrie Personality| Quiet, but when you get her to talk, there’s no stopping her. She is passionate and can’t let go easily. She is friendly and kind, until she comes into battle. Merciless and quick. Beware. But her greatest quality and fault, is that she’s curious. Perhaps too curious. Charrie History| Rivera was brought up in a happy home, with cheerful parents and perhaps many siblings. One night though, they were attacked, for reasons unknown to Rivera. She remembered a hideous urgal face before one of her parents thrust her into a hiding place. Screams and cries rent the air and when she awoke the next morning and went out the door and saw the bloodied forms of some of her family. That’s all she remembers, before she fell into a faint. She was found by some neighbors who came to check on them, after hearing reports of raiding Urgals in the area. She was raised by them then left at 16. Wandering around came across Uru’baen, and heard a rumor that a dragon egg was here. Being the ever curious one and excellent at sneaking, she went to go pay a visit. After getting wounded and with a battalion after her, she finally stole the egg. Taking it far away in the forest, near there, she touched and it miraclious it hatched for her. A pure white dragon. Hearing the battalions coming she fled to near Du Weldenvarden and raised the dragon and learned together without any help. She named the dragon Tromiray, and traveled far and wide, searching for the Varden and the other dragon rider she had heard rumors about. Rivera wandered around, almost never showing herself to anyone. Encounters with other beings usually caused an uproar and attracted everyone, including ones of unsavory nature. She’s been with the elves for awhile, and still hasn’t found her magic, unfortunately…. Good personality traits: Cheerful, kind and loyal. Quick and fearless and battle, she has no love for Urgals.. Bad Personality traits| Prone to be sentimental, has temporay laspes of memory, due to the deep faint earlier in childhood. Also prone to panic and be hysterical when near Urgals Weapons| A yew wood spear she made herself, with a dragon-claw as a spearhead. An assortment of knives gathered over the years, each unique in there own way, and Rivera always finds them later. Likes| Dragons, cats and good cheer. Dislikes| (hates) Urgals, being sick, and not too fond of tight spaces. Animals| Only her white dragon, Tromiray. Charrie Descr.| Always ties her white hair back with a silver clip, given to her by a pirate captain for helping with a rival. She has a white dress, pure white, and looks very regal in it. A black leather belt holding all her knives. Dreams for future| to avenge her family. She lives only for that, or perhaps more? Reasons for dreams| She feels that blood needs to be repaid for blood. Impotant things charrie has forgotton| Her early childhood… |
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"Where now the horse and the rider?Where is the horn that was blowing?Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?Where is the hand on the harpstring,and the red fire glowing?Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?They have passed like rain on the mountains,like a wind in the meadow,The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow, Who will gather the smoke of the dead wood burning or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?" --Return of the King--
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| Allasar | Sep 15 2006, 03:57 PM Post #2 |
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Not bad, not bad. |
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| Skulblaka Fricai | Sep 15 2006, 11:55 PM Post #3 |
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And not a single red spot on the robes. Use Oxyclean!
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Though we could cut down on the number of Dragon Riders, all things said and done, I agree with Allasar.......... OH NO!!!!! Did I just say that?!!!!! |
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| Alfakyn | Sep 20 2006, 08:03 PM Post #4 |
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Yes, yes, but hey shes just starting, very new to this whole business... |
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"Where now the horse and the rider?Where is the horn that was blowing?Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?Where is the hand on the harpstring,and the red fire glowing?Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?They have passed like rain on the mountains,like a wind in the meadow,The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow, Who will gather the smoke of the dead wood burning or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?" --Return of the King--
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