Post by Maërina Könungr on Jan 2, 2010 3:15:09 GMT -5
Name of your Rider: Maërina Könungr
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Family Könungr
Status: Apprentice
You Dragon: Unknown
Egg Code: N/A
Sword: N/A
The Silver Hand: Left hand.
The Discovery: When Maërina first touched the golden dragon egg, she knew it was hers. She was certain. It called to her, almost magically. The dragon began to hatch under her hand, and she jumped, startled. The Elder attending watched her with deep eyes as a small golden head popped out of the top of the egg. Maërina gulped as the rest of its body emerged. She timidly reached out with one hand, and felt her mind open wide to the dragon when its head came in contact with her palm. She smiled, knowing that she could never love someone more than she loved her dragon.
Personality: Maërina is a bit uncanny. She creeps out many of the elves because of her eccentric behavior. Her magic is strong, although she has different techniques. She learns fast from her teachers, and is one of the favorites, causing other apprentices to make fun of her, but she doesn't seem to mind. She fights like a tiger, and is strong, even though she is very small. She doesn't normally speak to others, but she isn't shy, either. She adores her dragon, and prefers to talk to it alone. She has never been romantically involved, nor has she ever even thought about the concept. She loves to swim, along with her dragon, of course. The only problem is she prefers to swim naked, and has been caught by the opposite sex more than once. But, she doesn't seem to mind.
Appearance: Maërina has golden eyes, and raven hair. She is very pale, and also very small. A special saddle had to be made for her because of her small size. She wears black leggings, covered with a loose white cotton shirt, and a necklace of eagle feathers. She usually has flowers in her hair, and decorates her dragon's spikes with them also. She would be beautiful if she weren't so strange. She keeps her lips colored, either with red dye or magic, and has various necklaces she makes with feathers. Her teeth are pearly white, in contrast to her hair, giving her an even more bewitched look.
RP Example:
Maërina sang to the birds as she walked down a path in a small garden. Her lips formed the words of the ancient language, and a dove landed on her arm. She smiled, petting it as she continued walking.
She looked up, where several dragons were flying. They were being taught by the Elders. She frowned, reminded that her session was only in a short time. Maërina pat the bird one last time, then threw her arm in the air. The dove flew off, and she watched with a hint of a smile.
She skipped through the garden, picking a pretty flower here and there. She wove them into her thick raven hair intricately, and then stopped to get a drink from a small fountain. She looked at her reflection for a moment, then hopped back up cheerfully, headed off to class. She always jumped at the opportunity to know more; she wanted to know as much as she could.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Family Könungr
Status: Apprentice
You Dragon: Unknown
Egg Code: N/A
Sword: N/A
The Silver Hand: Left hand.
The Discovery: When Maërina first touched the golden dragon egg, she knew it was hers. She was certain. It called to her, almost magically. The dragon began to hatch under her hand, and she jumped, startled. The Elder attending watched her with deep eyes as a small golden head popped out of the top of the egg. Maërina gulped as the rest of its body emerged. She timidly reached out with one hand, and felt her mind open wide to the dragon when its head came in contact with her palm. She smiled, knowing that she could never love someone more than she loved her dragon.
Personality: Maërina is a bit uncanny. She creeps out many of the elves because of her eccentric behavior. Her magic is strong, although she has different techniques. She learns fast from her teachers, and is one of the favorites, causing other apprentices to make fun of her, but she doesn't seem to mind. She fights like a tiger, and is strong, even though she is very small. She doesn't normally speak to others, but she isn't shy, either. She adores her dragon, and prefers to talk to it alone. She has never been romantically involved, nor has she ever even thought about the concept. She loves to swim, along with her dragon, of course. The only problem is she prefers to swim naked, and has been caught by the opposite sex more than once. But, she doesn't seem to mind.
Appearance: Maërina has golden eyes, and raven hair. She is very pale, and also very small. A special saddle had to be made for her because of her small size. She wears black leggings, covered with a loose white cotton shirt, and a necklace of eagle feathers. She usually has flowers in her hair, and decorates her dragon's spikes with them also. She would be beautiful if she weren't so strange. She keeps her lips colored, either with red dye or magic, and has various necklaces she makes with feathers. Her teeth are pearly white, in contrast to her hair, giving her an even more bewitched look.
RP Example:
Maërina sang to the birds as she walked down a path in a small garden. Her lips formed the words of the ancient language, and a dove landed on her arm. She smiled, petting it as she continued walking.
She looked up, where several dragons were flying. They were being taught by the Elders. She frowned, reminded that her session was only in a short time. Maërina pat the bird one last time, then threw her arm in the air. The dove flew off, and she watched with a hint of a smile.
She skipped through the garden, picking a pretty flower here and there. She wove them into her thick raven hair intricately, and then stopped to get a drink from a small fountain. She looked at her reflection for a moment, then hopped back up cheerfully, headed off to class. She always jumped at the opportunity to know more; she wanted to know as much as she could.
