Post by SOCR on Nov 3, 2009 21:14:48 GMT -5
Rider
Username: SOCR
Character Number: Three, Two if you counted existence of the NPC before Abnihleth was submitted.
The Character
Name: Alyectan
Age: 15
Wing: Uhh....
Position: Tunnelhandler?
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: Alyectan is a small girl. Lack of proper nutrition has produced a being below average height at 5'4" and thin, wiry muscles. Constant use of these muscles keep them honed, but while she may surprise someone with her strength for a moment, she would be easily overpowered. She is just to the paler side of the spectrum, and reinforces this by continuing to wear long sleeved- and legged- clothes. Her dark hair masks hazel-green eyes, and while her face is very feminine, her body has progressed through puberty but decides it wont show such. Small breasts and slim hips gives her a more boyish appearance, one that will probably never be alleviated. There may still be some more physical development to proceed through, but no major changes are likely to occur.
Personality: Alyectan is not especially smart. She is intelligent, but not in any form of academic area. She is very street-savvy, and very good at unorthodox thinking and outwitting more straightforward thinkers with back-alleys and shortcuts like the physical ones she was familiar with in her youth. Her tongue is as sharp as her wit. She has grown up to be very independent and not very dependable, and she is not afraid to clarify this vocally. Her mind is quick and she has no shortage of common sense, but a lot of times she is both unable and unwilling to pursue academic studies. Alyectan is very rough-and-tumble and will not hesitate to resort to violence, going as far as to saying that if you can't hurt it, the only thing left is to run from it. This, too, is another thing she is not reluctant to demonstrate. She usually has a pair of daggers on her person at all times, obscured in her lengthy clothes.
History: Alyectan was born and raised Holdless, her parents criminals that were cast out. She was raised under this backward 'craft', soaking up all the knowledge of how people would react, how to find what is useful, where safe places would likely be, when was the best times to operate, why certain things would be needed, and how to operate undetected. All of this allowed her to quickly outpace her more simple-minded parents, and start leading a life of crime for thrills instead of necessity for no other course. Her parents needed to turn to small-crime because they were complete failures in any other field. Alyectan, however, got all this criminal knowledge out of the way from a young age and devoted the rest of her attentions on other things, and she felt that being finally free of her parents at the age of eleven, she was free to learn more as well. She swindled her own parents of most the easily-mobile possessions they owned and struck out for the wondrous Elkai.
There she had learned the environment of the city, and was one of the places to go to for knowledge not necessarily found in books. She seemed to be a veteran of essentially everything, and did not hold herself back by things like morals or what would be proper. Her ideology was that one has to work for everything, and what they achieve through that work was rightly theirs. Her philosophy didn't differentiate between honest and dishonest work not a bit. She took charge of everything she did and even taught those older than her a couple of tricks. The fact she could only read at a level a measurable level below her age did not hinder her much. She considered this balanced by the fact that she knew much about subjects a 'proper' fifteen-year-old girl shouldn't have a good idea on.
She made her way around to Falmas Weyr early in her fifteenth year to see what the new environment could provide her. She had learned Elkai inside and out and was looking for new stalking grounds, and maybe a more accepting environment. Dragonmen seemed to have a use for everything, maybe someone good at sneaking about could find a proper job, especially with those Shattered all around. Looking for a new hideout area creeping in the lower caverns, she came across a very odd sight indeed. There her life was changed forever, but it didn't mean a change in lifestyle. She had found the perfect companion for her illicit activities.
Tunnelbeast
Beast Name: Nngorln
Color: Etched
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Nngorln isn't very big for her color, but she's built like a tank--a rather large, rather intimidating tank with fangs. Her hide retains traces of her sinister nature, what with its mock eyes of crimson and the tarnished golden markings that sparkle just the faintest in the sunlight. Her most notable feature is her teeth, as she bares them a lot--and man are they big. She could easily chomp somebody's arm off, and like as not, she'd enjoy it too.
Personality: Vicious and bloodthirsty, this tunnelbeast is a masochist who loves inflicting pain on anything. She's manipulative and cunning, and can easily bend somebody to her will without much effort. Nngorln is horribly vain and brash, and her temper is impossibly short. Grudges are held for an insanely long time with this one, and she'll never forget when she's been crossed. She's twisted, vindictive, and loves to fight, and will probably start more than her fair share of them along the way. She's also a bit of a cannibal, and will frequently take trips back down to the Lower Caverns to feast on some of the smaller and more unlucky tunnelbeasts.
Mindvoice: Deep, dark, rich, and sensuous, Nngorln actually has quite a pleasant mindvoice. It's smoky and can change from screaming rage to subtle laughter in the blink of an eye. She's always kind of loud, though.
Username: SOCR
Character Number: Three, Two if you counted existence of the NPC before Abnihleth was submitted.
The Character
Name: Alyectan
Age: 15
Wing: Uhh....
Position: Tunnelhandler?
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: Alyectan is a small girl. Lack of proper nutrition has produced a being below average height at 5'4" and thin, wiry muscles. Constant use of these muscles keep them honed, but while she may surprise someone with her strength for a moment, she would be easily overpowered. She is just to the paler side of the spectrum, and reinforces this by continuing to wear long sleeved- and legged- clothes. Her dark hair masks hazel-green eyes, and while her face is very feminine, her body has progressed through puberty but decides it wont show such. Small breasts and slim hips gives her a more boyish appearance, one that will probably never be alleviated. There may still be some more physical development to proceed through, but no major changes are likely to occur.
Personality: Alyectan is not especially smart. She is intelligent, but not in any form of academic area. She is very street-savvy, and very good at unorthodox thinking and outwitting more straightforward thinkers with back-alleys and shortcuts like the physical ones she was familiar with in her youth. Her tongue is as sharp as her wit. She has grown up to be very independent and not very dependable, and she is not afraid to clarify this vocally. Her mind is quick and she has no shortage of common sense, but a lot of times she is both unable and unwilling to pursue academic studies. Alyectan is very rough-and-tumble and will not hesitate to resort to violence, going as far as to saying that if you can't hurt it, the only thing left is to run from it. This, too, is another thing she is not reluctant to demonstrate. She usually has a pair of daggers on her person at all times, obscured in her lengthy clothes.
History: Alyectan was born and raised Holdless, her parents criminals that were cast out. She was raised under this backward 'craft', soaking up all the knowledge of how people would react, how to find what is useful, where safe places would likely be, when was the best times to operate, why certain things would be needed, and how to operate undetected. All of this allowed her to quickly outpace her more simple-minded parents, and start leading a life of crime for thrills instead of necessity for no other course. Her parents needed to turn to small-crime because they were complete failures in any other field. Alyectan, however, got all this criminal knowledge out of the way from a young age and devoted the rest of her attentions on other things, and she felt that being finally free of her parents at the age of eleven, she was free to learn more as well. She swindled her own parents of most the easily-mobile possessions they owned and struck out for the wondrous Elkai.
There she had learned the environment of the city, and was one of the places to go to for knowledge not necessarily found in books. She seemed to be a veteran of essentially everything, and did not hold herself back by things like morals or what would be proper. Her ideology was that one has to work for everything, and what they achieve through that work was rightly theirs. Her philosophy didn't differentiate between honest and dishonest work not a bit. She took charge of everything she did and even taught those older than her a couple of tricks. The fact she could only read at a level a measurable level below her age did not hinder her much. She considered this balanced by the fact that she knew much about subjects a 'proper' fifteen-year-old girl shouldn't have a good idea on.
She made her way around to Falmas Weyr early in her fifteenth year to see what the new environment could provide her. She had learned Elkai inside and out and was looking for new stalking grounds, and maybe a more accepting environment. Dragonmen seemed to have a use for everything, maybe someone good at sneaking about could find a proper job, especially with those Shattered all around. Looking for a new hideout area creeping in the lower caverns, she came across a very odd sight indeed. There her life was changed forever, but it didn't mean a change in lifestyle. She had found the perfect companion for her illicit activities.
Tunnelbeast
Beast Name: Nngorln
Color: Etched
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Nngorln isn't very big for her color, but she's built like a tank--a rather large, rather intimidating tank with fangs. Her hide retains traces of her sinister nature, what with its mock eyes of crimson and the tarnished golden markings that sparkle just the faintest in the sunlight. Her most notable feature is her teeth, as she bares them a lot--and man are they big. She could easily chomp somebody's arm off, and like as not, she'd enjoy it too.
Personality: Vicious and bloodthirsty, this tunnelbeast is a masochist who loves inflicting pain on anything. She's manipulative and cunning, and can easily bend somebody to her will without much effort. Nngorln is horribly vain and brash, and her temper is impossibly short. Grudges are held for an insanely long time with this one, and she'll never forget when she's been crossed. She's twisted, vindictive, and loves to fight, and will probably start more than her fair share of them along the way. She's also a bit of a cannibal, and will frequently take trips back down to the Lower Caverns to feast on some of the smaller and more unlucky tunnelbeasts.
Mindvoice: Deep, dark, rich, and sensuous, Nngorln actually has quite a pleasant mindvoice. It's smoky and can change from screaming rage to subtle laughter in the blink of an eye. She's always kind of loud, though.
Play them well!