Post by Halfblood on Nov 23, 2007 22:13:13 GMT -5
Name: Tahlia Aeronwy
Age: 18
Gender: female
Race: human
Appearance: Tahlia is the daughter of Ronald Aeronwy who rules the land of Lyr, she has grown to be a very unique girl because of the way she thinks. Tahlia is usually seen with her hair at her shoulders, a soft brown. She has blue eyes, making her seem like a daydreamer because of their cloudy appearance, one reason why they are so cloudy is because Tahlia is blind in her right eye, and her left eye is all she has to see with. It doesn't bother her much, she enjoys being different from the rest of the world she lives in. Tahlia loves to wear dresses, but finds it more comforting if she wore a tunic and breeches instead. She has grown pale over the years, but no one knows exactly why, some people say that an evil being is slowly gaining control, but the true reason is, that Tahlia can see Aiergians without being approached by one. This is one of the strange flaws in her system.
Personality: Tahlia believes that she and everyone else on this planet has a purpose. She thinks that her purpose is to help those in need of her assistance. Ignoring her handicap, Tahlia can be pretty good at some things, but horrible at other things. Some people think of her as stubborn, but Tahlia just wants to fit in.
History: Tahlia Aeronwy was born and raised in Llyr. She had no siblings due to the fact that her mother died when she gave birth, and her father was such a busy bee. Cleo, the maid that was in charge of Tahlia's home, was the one who taught her speech and motor skills, which Tahlia put to good use. She obeyed her father and was loyal to her homeland, enjoying the landscape that surrounded her. By the time she was a young teenager, Tahlia lost the sight in her right eye, making it impossible to take rule once her father passed on. This devastated everyone in her land, for all of her people seemed to fall in love with Ronald's only child. She was nice and sweet, and always caring for others, but rules are indeed rules. So instead of fighting for the love of her people, she started fighting for their defense. Tahlia was going to war with her favored sword Dante. Her father pleaded for her company, for he thought that sending off the broken heiress was a bad deed, especially when she was handicapped, but Tahlia wouldn't listen, she needed to feel important, she needed to do some good for her country. That evening was the dawn of the new Tahlia, every night she would run with her men up to the highest point of the mountain, gaze upon the sea and call her men off. Then she would take her dagger and cut herself, feeling the pain leave her for good. That way she would grow stronger, and maybe even communicate with those who weren't human, which is exactly what her position is as of now.
RP Sample: Dashing over the horizon was the figure in the gorgeous black dress. Dancing near the mountain range, she called to the fellows who trailed behind her. Waving her hand in a kind motion, she radiantly leaped from the high hill, feeling the brush of the wind tickle her neck. The sea was to the west of where she was, and the darkness that clouded her right eye made it difficult to gaze upon the mighty body of water. "Alright boys, I think we are needed back at Llyr, but go on without me, I can catch up." Her voice was sweet and mellow, crisp in the autumn evening. The men obeyed reluctantly, marching off towards the city of which she called home. The wind kicked up, and caught loose ends of the lovely gown. Once the men were out of sight, the girl withdrew something from a sash that hid beneath the fabrics of her clothing. A sharp dagger was sitting flat in her palm. She sighed before taking the handle and forcing the metal into her arm. Blood dripped from her arm, and she didn't even wince.
Age: 18
Gender: female
Race: human
Appearance: Tahlia is the daughter of Ronald Aeronwy who rules the land of Lyr, she has grown to be a very unique girl because of the way she thinks. Tahlia is usually seen with her hair at her shoulders, a soft brown. She has blue eyes, making her seem like a daydreamer because of their cloudy appearance, one reason why they are so cloudy is because Tahlia is blind in her right eye, and her left eye is all she has to see with. It doesn't bother her much, she enjoys being different from the rest of the world she lives in. Tahlia loves to wear dresses, but finds it more comforting if she wore a tunic and breeches instead. She has grown pale over the years, but no one knows exactly why, some people say that an evil being is slowly gaining control, but the true reason is, that Tahlia can see Aiergians without being approached by one. This is one of the strange flaws in her system.
Personality: Tahlia believes that she and everyone else on this planet has a purpose. She thinks that her purpose is to help those in need of her assistance. Ignoring her handicap, Tahlia can be pretty good at some things, but horrible at other things. Some people think of her as stubborn, but Tahlia just wants to fit in.
History: Tahlia Aeronwy was born and raised in Llyr. She had no siblings due to the fact that her mother died when she gave birth, and her father was such a busy bee. Cleo, the maid that was in charge of Tahlia's home, was the one who taught her speech and motor skills, which Tahlia put to good use. She obeyed her father and was loyal to her homeland, enjoying the landscape that surrounded her. By the time she was a young teenager, Tahlia lost the sight in her right eye, making it impossible to take rule once her father passed on. This devastated everyone in her land, for all of her people seemed to fall in love with Ronald's only child. She was nice and sweet, and always caring for others, but rules are indeed rules. So instead of fighting for the love of her people, she started fighting for their defense. Tahlia was going to war with her favored sword Dante. Her father pleaded for her company, for he thought that sending off the broken heiress was a bad deed, especially when she was handicapped, but Tahlia wouldn't listen, she needed to feel important, she needed to do some good for her country. That evening was the dawn of the new Tahlia, every night she would run with her men up to the highest point of the mountain, gaze upon the sea and call her men off. Then she would take her dagger and cut herself, feeling the pain leave her for good. That way she would grow stronger, and maybe even communicate with those who weren't human, which is exactly what her position is as of now.
RP Sample: Dashing over the horizon was the figure in the gorgeous black dress. Dancing near the mountain range, she called to the fellows who trailed behind her. Waving her hand in a kind motion, she radiantly leaped from the high hill, feeling the brush of the wind tickle her neck. The sea was to the west of where she was, and the darkness that clouded her right eye made it difficult to gaze upon the mighty body of water. "Alright boys, I think we are needed back at Llyr, but go on without me, I can catch up." Her voice was sweet and mellow, crisp in the autumn evening. The men obeyed reluctantly, marching off towards the city of which she called home. The wind kicked up, and caught loose ends of the lovely gown. Once the men were out of sight, the girl withdrew something from a sash that hid beneath the fabrics of her clothing. A sharp dagger was sitting flat in her palm. She sighed before taking the handle and forcing the metal into her arm. Blood dripped from her arm, and she didn't even wince.
