Post by Rider on Feb 27, 2007 18:35:06 GMT -5
your name: Rider
other characters RPed on DRA: N/A
character:
name: Arya Drottningu
age: 100 in elven years, but only looks to be somewhere in her twenties.
gender: Female
race: Elf
allegiance: Varden
description: Arya is known for her beauty and ellegance. Locks of black hair lay upon her broad shoulders. She has a very light complexion, and a thin, ellegant face. Her posture is graceful and slender, and she has the gait of a queen. Muscle and tension shows along her arms and legs, and she is strong for her appearance. Her speed is average for an elf, and she knows quite a bit of magic. Her magic is the deepest of Emeralds, and her blade is powerful and strong. Arya's mind is only a brick wall to magic users around her, and her history and feelings are closed to anyone.
Arya is one of the most beautiful of elves in the city of Ellesmera. She has a wonderful appearance that will attract any man. She also has a good build, with long thin arms and long legs. Her face has a slightly red complexion from spending hours in the sun, and her arms and legs are as pale as moonlight. She has beautifully slanted eyes, and gracefully pointed ears.
personality: Arya is stern at times, but can be respectful and caring whenever it be needed. She has a pleasant personality, and loves helping others. Although she tries to spend her time outside of Ellesmera whenever she can. Her mind is usually closed to her aquantinces, and she hates to share her thoughts with others. Arya's intelligence gave her the position of Ambassodor. She can be stubborn at times, and takes even the slightest opinion personally.
Grudges sometimes last quite a while in her life, and she still has a hard spot for her mother. Staying outside of Ellesmera keeps her away from her mother for a short period of time, and lets her spend her time amongst people of a different race. Her gentleness attracts many men, but she refuses to be flattered by such ignorance. She is very mature for her young elven age, and is thought of as a wise woman in her city.
history: Arya grew up in the vast forest of Du Weldenvarden, in the city of Ellesmera, which is known to humans as 'the elf city'. Arya grew under the care of her mother, Queen Islanzadi, and her father, the King of the elves. Arya's father was killed in battle when she was young, and now only remembers her father vaguely. Since her father's death, Arya became the Queen's ambassador, and became a rightful member of the Council. Arya spent the next years of her life filling out requests for her Queen, and spending many hours in the beautiful city of Ellesmera. She became aquanted with many of Ellesmera's townsfolk, and spent endless hours in the forest of Du Weldenvarden. After many years of being an Ambasador for the Queen, she was sent on an important mission.
An egg that belonged to King Galbatorix had been stolen by two men, Brom and Jeod. Arya was sent to protect the egg from harm, and became the official guardian of the egg. On the night that the egg was stolen, Arya and two other elves were ambushed by a shade and his men. Arya managed to use magic to send the egg to a safe place where Galbatorix could not retrieve it. The shade also managed to capture Arya, where she was imprisoned in Gil'ead.
family: Arya is of noble birth. Her mother, Queen Islanzadi, and her father the King of Ellesmera. Her father was killed in battle when Arya was young, and her mother has been different ever since.
other: None
rp sample: Arya walked quietly through the forest of Du Weldenvarden. Her feet brushed against the soft ground, and leaves rustled underneath her thin leather shoes. She had often come to the forest to clear her mind, and relax amongst the spirits that lurked in the forest. She slowly sat underneath the shade of a large tree. It was seemingly the largest tree in the forest. Arya felt the breeze against her soft skin and sighed. She slowly stretched her arms above her head.
It was a beautiful day in the forest of Du Weldenvarden, and the birds sang a song in the trees above her head. She heard the call of a hawk in the air, and the movement of bushes all around her. She smiled and remembered her childhood. She always used to spend hours in the forest.
If only I could relive my childhood, She thought, It would be wonderful to have more free time to spend chatting with the spirits of the forest.
Then Arya stood from the tree and walked back toward Ellesmera, leaving the birds, trees, and spirits behind her. She had no time to sit about and speak with the trees. Her city was where she was needed most.
other characters RPed on DRA: N/A
character:
name: Arya Drottningu
age: 100 in elven years, but only looks to be somewhere in her twenties.
gender: Female
race: Elf
allegiance: Varden
description: Arya is known for her beauty and ellegance. Locks of black hair lay upon her broad shoulders. She has a very light complexion, and a thin, ellegant face. Her posture is graceful and slender, and she has the gait of a queen. Muscle and tension shows along her arms and legs, and she is strong for her appearance. Her speed is average for an elf, and she knows quite a bit of magic. Her magic is the deepest of Emeralds, and her blade is powerful and strong. Arya's mind is only a brick wall to magic users around her, and her history and feelings are closed to anyone.
Arya is one of the most beautiful of elves in the city of Ellesmera. She has a wonderful appearance that will attract any man. She also has a good build, with long thin arms and long legs. Her face has a slightly red complexion from spending hours in the sun, and her arms and legs are as pale as moonlight. She has beautifully slanted eyes, and gracefully pointed ears.
personality: Arya is stern at times, but can be respectful and caring whenever it be needed. She has a pleasant personality, and loves helping others. Although she tries to spend her time outside of Ellesmera whenever she can. Her mind is usually closed to her aquantinces, and she hates to share her thoughts with others. Arya's intelligence gave her the position of Ambassodor. She can be stubborn at times, and takes even the slightest opinion personally.
Grudges sometimes last quite a while in her life, and she still has a hard spot for her mother. Staying outside of Ellesmera keeps her away from her mother for a short period of time, and lets her spend her time amongst people of a different race. Her gentleness attracts many men, but she refuses to be flattered by such ignorance. She is very mature for her young elven age, and is thought of as a wise woman in her city.
history: Arya grew up in the vast forest of Du Weldenvarden, in the city of Ellesmera, which is known to humans as 'the elf city'. Arya grew under the care of her mother, Queen Islanzadi, and her father, the King of the elves. Arya's father was killed in battle when she was young, and now only remembers her father vaguely. Since her father's death, Arya became the Queen's ambassador, and became a rightful member of the Council. Arya spent the next years of her life filling out requests for her Queen, and spending many hours in the beautiful city of Ellesmera. She became aquanted with many of Ellesmera's townsfolk, and spent endless hours in the forest of Du Weldenvarden. After many years of being an Ambasador for the Queen, she was sent on an important mission.
An egg that belonged to King Galbatorix had been stolen by two men, Brom and Jeod. Arya was sent to protect the egg from harm, and became the official guardian of the egg. On the night that the egg was stolen, Arya and two other elves were ambushed by a shade and his men. Arya managed to use magic to send the egg to a safe place where Galbatorix could not retrieve it. The shade also managed to capture Arya, where she was imprisoned in Gil'ead.
family: Arya is of noble birth. Her mother, Queen Islanzadi, and her father the King of Ellesmera. Her father was killed in battle when Arya was young, and her mother has been different ever since.
other: None
rp sample: Arya walked quietly through the forest of Du Weldenvarden. Her feet brushed against the soft ground, and leaves rustled underneath her thin leather shoes. She had often come to the forest to clear her mind, and relax amongst the spirits that lurked in the forest. She slowly sat underneath the shade of a large tree. It was seemingly the largest tree in the forest. Arya felt the breeze against her soft skin and sighed. She slowly stretched her arms above her head.
It was a beautiful day in the forest of Du Weldenvarden, and the birds sang a song in the trees above her head. She heard the call of a hawk in the air, and the movement of bushes all around her. She smiled and remembered her childhood. She always used to spend hours in the forest.
If only I could relive my childhood, She thought, It would be wonderful to have more free time to spend chatting with the spirits of the forest.
Then Arya stood from the tree and walked back toward Ellesmera, leaving the birds, trees, and spirits behind her. She had no time to sit about and speak with the trees. Her city was where she was needed most.