Post by Alraer Maerzadí on Jan 6, 2010 14:52:26 GMT -5
Name of your Rider: Alraer(Al-Ray-Ur) Maerzadí
Age: 42
Gender: female
Family Maerzadí
Status: Rider
Dragon: Azella, female, Light blue, with purple lightning twisting around her body and dazzling purple eyes.
Egg Code: N/A
Sword: adurna meaning water. A light blue sword, very long, light and thin, with a light purple stone in the hilt, which is silver and black. But I am afraid I know nothing about crafting styles.
The Silver Hand: Is her right
The Discovery:It wasn't a discovery, more fate, as with every dragon rider it was almost as though the egg was calling to her.She had felt it's presence in her mind, like a dimly lit lamp for days before she actually saw it. The elves would hold eggs, trying to find their riders, and when it came that it was Alraer's turn, their was an instant connection. As soon as she saw the shining light blue, rather unusual coloring, and felt the smooth surface, she knew the dragon inside was meant for her and so did all near her, their was just an instant spark. Then the connection was stronger, it was like a second being holding refuge in her head, whispering in-audible words to her every so often just to let her know she was still there, until she hatched....
Personality: She has a sharp personality, And will say things exactly how she feels them, often resulting in her sentences being difficult to understand. She is very tactful, and likes to think things through before she does or says something, rather than just jumping in head first with no idea of what's going on. Since her dragon hatched, she also likes to ask her for advice, but a dragons advice is often biased towards it's rider and sometimes wrong or out of place, as Azella's is most of the time. She is generally kind, helpful, charming, genuine but can get angry, when the reason is strong enough. She is very emotional, and unlike most elves doesn't mind sharing and showing her emotions, rather than keeping everything bottled up.
Appearance: She is quite tall standing 5'11, with long slender legs, and a slim physically fit body. She has sharp facial features, her eyes a slightly slanted, with her nose and mouth in the perfect position that any human would think her stunning, however to elves she is simply normal. Her eyes are a light blue, yet they are deep and full of meaning, they are almost the same very color as the scales of her dragon. Her hair is long, reaching down to mid-thigh, and it is a light shade of blond, you know when it's blond but not white, with a single streak of a very light, almost faded looking blue in the bangs that cover her face.She mainly let's her long straight hair flow loosely, only tying it back when flying or traveling swiftly. She likes to wear blue, so most of the clothes she owns are his color, but is often see harboring a a light blue dress, reaching halfway down her things with a pair of earthy green tights with a cloak and knee length boots the same color, simple yet often effective.
RP Example: A gentle wind rippled through the trees, rustling leaves and making it's way to Alraer, wisping her hair around her face and body as she looked in front of her, deep blue eyes scanning her surroundings. She could feel the mind of Azella, her closet friend, and the dragon who shared her thoughts, She was close by. A deep sigh, long and gentle escaped Alraer's lips, as she gently closed her eyes, listening to the sounds of the nature around her, feeling everything with her mind from the large rock she was perched on.
What are you doing, Al? Came the Clear vocals of Azella, who was now somewhat curious as to what Alraer was up to.
Nothing of any importance. Listening, waiting for you. And you, you never told me what you were doing... she replied in her thoughts her eyes still closed, though her concentration was slightly broken.
I'm hungry, so I'm looking for food, I'm sorry I neglected to tell you. She replied a slight hint of guilt laced into her words.
It's fine. I had a slight uncling you were hunting, but I wasn't entirely sure. Take as long as you like, I'm fine waiting here, in fact I'm more that happy, I have nothing to do today anyway.Alrear thought calmly, almost no emotion in her voice.
I was going to take my time anyway. followed by a slight laugh, if she had a face that resembled that of an elves she would be smirking.
In that case leave me be, let me concentrate some, if you would she replied, her eyes still closed as she sighed once again, this time no reply from her dragon partner.
Age: 42
Gender: female
Family Maerzadí
Status: Rider
Dragon: Azella, female, Light blue, with purple lightning twisting around her body and dazzling purple eyes.
Egg Code: N/A
Sword: adurna meaning water. A light blue sword, very long, light and thin, with a light purple stone in the hilt, which is silver and black. But I am afraid I know nothing about crafting styles.
The Silver Hand: Is her right
The Discovery:It wasn't a discovery, more fate, as with every dragon rider it was almost as though the egg was calling to her.She had felt it's presence in her mind, like a dimly lit lamp for days before she actually saw it. The elves would hold eggs, trying to find their riders, and when it came that it was Alraer's turn, their was an instant connection. As soon as she saw the shining light blue, rather unusual coloring, and felt the smooth surface, she knew the dragon inside was meant for her and so did all near her, their was just an instant spark. Then the connection was stronger, it was like a second being holding refuge in her head, whispering in-audible words to her every so often just to let her know she was still there, until she hatched....
Personality: She has a sharp personality, And will say things exactly how she feels them, often resulting in her sentences being difficult to understand. She is very tactful, and likes to think things through before she does or says something, rather than just jumping in head first with no idea of what's going on. Since her dragon hatched, she also likes to ask her for advice, but a dragons advice is often biased towards it's rider and sometimes wrong or out of place, as Azella's is most of the time. She is generally kind, helpful, charming, genuine but can get angry, when the reason is strong enough. She is very emotional, and unlike most elves doesn't mind sharing and showing her emotions, rather than keeping everything bottled up.
Appearance: She is quite tall standing 5'11, with long slender legs, and a slim physically fit body. She has sharp facial features, her eyes a slightly slanted, with her nose and mouth in the perfect position that any human would think her stunning, however to elves she is simply normal. Her eyes are a light blue, yet they are deep and full of meaning, they are almost the same very color as the scales of her dragon. Her hair is long, reaching down to mid-thigh, and it is a light shade of blond, you know when it's blond but not white, with a single streak of a very light, almost faded looking blue in the bangs that cover her face.She mainly let's her long straight hair flow loosely, only tying it back when flying or traveling swiftly. She likes to wear blue, so most of the clothes she owns are his color, but is often see harboring a a light blue dress, reaching halfway down her things with a pair of earthy green tights with a cloak and knee length boots the same color, simple yet often effective.
RP Example: A gentle wind rippled through the trees, rustling leaves and making it's way to Alraer, wisping her hair around her face and body as she looked in front of her, deep blue eyes scanning her surroundings. She could feel the mind of Azella, her closet friend, and the dragon who shared her thoughts, She was close by. A deep sigh, long and gentle escaped Alraer's lips, as she gently closed her eyes, listening to the sounds of the nature around her, feeling everything with her mind from the large rock she was perched on.
What are you doing, Al? Came the Clear vocals of Azella, who was now somewhat curious as to what Alraer was up to.
Nothing of any importance. Listening, waiting for you. And you, you never told me what you were doing... she replied in her thoughts her eyes still closed, though her concentration was slightly broken.
I'm hungry, so I'm looking for food, I'm sorry I neglected to tell you. She replied a slight hint of guilt laced into her words.
It's fine. I had a slight uncling you were hunting, but I wasn't entirely sure. Take as long as you like, I'm fine waiting here, in fact I'm more that happy, I have nothing to do today anyway.Alrear thought calmly, almost no emotion in her voice.
I was going to take my time anyway. followed by a slight laugh, if she had a face that resembled that of an elves she would be smirking.
In that case leave me be, let me concentrate some, if you would she replied, her eyes still closed as she sighed once again, this time no reply from her dragon partner.