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Post by renea on Mar 11, 2009 21:41:03 GMT -5
Tasalae
Two Hundred and Fifty Years Old
Elf
Appearance
As you look at her you will see a tall, Beautifully formed, blacked haired woman. Her face is thin, but draws the eyes of any male within the forest. Her eyes are green, showing that she is not at all old. Her ears are not pointed up like some elves ears would be, but she has used magic to point her ears back and make them a little smaller. Her ears are slanted back, sort of like the horns of a dragon. Her shoulders are held proudly, showing her strength also, for her arms are very thin, but much stronger then they appear. Her fingers are long and narrow, but that allows her to wield things such as swords and daggers. Her torso is long also and hidden behind the clothing of leather, which fits perfectly to her body, sung to the best of her abilities by Tasalae herself as a much younger being. Her hips curve with perfection as her body moves down and her legs are curved by either one of two things: A pair of legging that are leather, but not tough, but tight around her thighs and flare out at her knees, covering her normally worn boots, or she wears a leather skirt, which is normal only worn once a year during the Blood Oath Ceremony.
She wears tough leather and soft leather, normal switching to clean the other. Her tough leather is worn for battle and everyday us and her soft leather is used to walk around cities and hide Skillfully in the crowds of humans. Her boots are made of tough leather completely, but they are comfortable on her feet and her ankles, which they go up about five inches above. She does sometimes wear sleeves on her arms, but that is mostly during battle to protect her from most things. Her clothing is tight on her body, showing each of her movements.
She uses many things, but her most cherished possession is her sword, which she wields with perfection. Her sword is made of white metal, shimmering in light and staying dim in the dark. It is long and the pommel is a hand and a half long, meant for either one handed movements or two handed movements. She also has a bow that stays with her most the time, with goose feathered arrows. The bow is made of something very special, something that many do not have. Horns of a dragon, for before a dragon died, she asked is she might use his horns to make a bow to kill the soldiers of the empire who has threatened him. He agreed and she even helped him live long, for she did not want to take it because she just let him die, but she wanted to keep him alive as long as possible, but with his rider dead, he died soon after from heart broken, giving her one horn and the other to another young elf. She made the bow from his horn, sung it into the shape she needed it and also sung it to the snap she wanted for the arrows to be sent flying. On both sides of her hip, she wears two daggers, about a foot and a half long and sharp. The daggers are there for when she much sneak up on someone and killed without the sound of his screaming.
Like all elves, she has graceful movements which she uses to great skillful ability. She can moved with grace and fight with much learned skill. She moved like the wind, curving to each movement of the land, even during fight, but then she moves with the fighter she is fighting. Her feet seemed to never fit the ground when she runs, which many believes is why she can make it to places so fast.
Personality
Tasalae has many different traits that most would not see in a elf. She is always willing to fight, normal training during the day. Her emotions are harder then most, but like all elves, she will become soft towards the animals and the trees. She is always willing to do things for nature, but not for her fellow elves or humans, she would rather have them pay her for her services so she can do things for herself. She is a true leader, wanting to take charge and tell people what to do. She is determined to try and make a egg hatch for her, but if the eggs does not she will give it to the next person and give them good luck with it. Other then being determined, she is a very kind person, loving to her friends and protective over the people she trust.
Tasalae is not one you want to make angry, for even if she can be kind to most others when she wants to, do not make her mad. She is not one you want to have on your wrong side, for even in battle if you have angered her, you may not get her help, for she may say you can do it yourself. Tasalae is someone who does not give her trust easy and will hold it until her dying breath if she must. She is hard to get to give information also, she will not give any information, for she would rather be killed then give the information which would cause her to kill herself.
History
Tasalae was born to Palani the Amazing and Davioku the Warrior 250 years ago. She was raised by them on the outskirts of Silthrim where she learn to do many things that most woman would not have learn. Since they were so close to the human world, she learn to farm more food since the city was a little high price on food. She learned everything she could before she started the training her father and mother gave her of fighting when she was at the young age of thirteen years old. She joined the elf as a young warrior, but she was more then that, she learn to make weapons so she could help more when they needed her. She learned from watching and from the teachings of others. She began watching the great sword smith, Rhunon, watching her perfection with making a sword, even for a rider. As even asked if she would teach her the methods is she was willing.
As she aged, her father sent her to the other side of their land that belong to the elves, because of a fight that had broken out. Her mother and father took hold to help the fight, but they were killed by humans from behind. This enraged Tasalae and she sought to find the men, but she never found them and sought to learn better control of her emotions. Arya, even though she was never around since she was with the Varden was a large impact on her life, for Tasalae wanted to do what she did. As she grew older, bettered her skill in both wielding and making weapons she made her own. She moved to Ellesméra and sung a house on the outskirts of the large city out of a willow tree, forming it patiently and asking it's permission to live within the walls. She joined the large willow with two other willow trees that were just in the same area.
As she grew she fought with the elves to over take a city of the empire, she does not care for the name. She is a wonderful warrior and a skilled Swords' Smith.
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Post by renea on Mar 18, 2009 22:31:10 GMT -5
Autumn
Seventeen Years Old
Human
Appearance [/b] Autumn has a small body, only five foot nine inches and one hundred and thirty five pounds. She curves nicely throughout her body. Her arms are long, strong, but she hides them from view most the time with long sleeves. She legs are strong legs, her calve muscle is large from working so much. She has a beautiful tan completion. Her eyes are steel blue, hiding most her emotions from most the world around her. Her hair is a beautiful blond color and normal worn in a braided pony-tail. Her hands have long fingers, delicate and perfect for a noble woman. She keeps her hands hidden with brown gloves. She normal wears a cloak to hide her form, to keep men from come to her.
Autumn wears clothing that most women would not wear, since most women wear dresses made of wool and soft ankle shoes made of soft leather. They also wear there hair down, when she does not most the time. For Autumn wears a soft leather long sleeve shirt with a tough leather vest, both which are skin tight to her body. Her hands are covered with leather gloves, allowing her to work with almost anything she wishes to work with. She wears soft leather pants that are skin tight to her legs. Her feet are covered with tough leather boots meant for riding horses and walking for long distances. She also wears a belt on her pants and a brown cloak on her shoulders for both warm and to hid her body from disgusting men of this country.
Autumn owns plenty of things, but what she keeps with her is normal traveling things. On her back or the saddle of her horse is her bow and quiver of arrows, made with great skill and meant for lodging themselves into the meat of a animal or person. On her belt she wears a long sword with a hand-and-a-half pommel, meant to wield with either one or two hands. On her left side of her hip, is a long dagger, meant for the use of killing when need be. On her saddle she carries many things, a small pot for cooking, a deer bladder for water, and a sleep roll so she can sleep when she is traveling.
Autumn is not graceful when she is doing normal things, like walking or going around town, but when she works with horses or fighting, she moves with quick grace. Working horses is when she is at her best, since she can do just about anything with horses and with a sword, but she is still learning. When shooting a bow, she is quick to draw the string and notch the arrow. PersonalityShe is a difficult person to understand completely. She was born to a wonderful father, her mother dying when she was young. She was raised to be a caring person and that is how She is to some people. She is loving to her friends and is protecting to her family and friends. She is a hard worker and she tries not to be selfish. She loves her life and the beings that are part of it.
However, after her father's murder her heart seemed to harden and she became cold and very different. She chose to trust no one, not even the people of the town she grew up in. She was called a thief before the death of her father, but now she did not care what they called her, for her heart wanted nothing more then revenge. She became someone who did not like to be around people and chose to move to Therinsford where she could live with no one to bother me. She is very protective of herself and when she meets someone she show that she does not want to get to know someone. She does not give her trust to many, but if she get the trust of someone she will protect that person, but she will still not trust them. HistoryAutumn was born in Furnost to a wonderful mother and father. They lived on a large farm, where they got everything they needed. Her father had planed to have a large family, with lots of daughters and sons to carry on there work he had started. Autumn had no brothers or sisters, because when she was just a few months old, her mother died of a sickness that no one could find anywhere else, and she was left with her heart broken father and a farm she would have to help take care of.
Her father raised her well, taking her into the work when she grew old enough. She started training horses to help her father sell, gardening while he was working the animals, and keeping the house clean so guest could come in and visit. She was more then willing to help her father. As a gift for working hard, her father gave her a frisian stallion when she was twelve years old. She took the stallion and trained him as best she could.
When she turned the age of 15, the town they lived near started calling her father a thief and said he stole the animals he raised. Her father did not fight back, for he knew they just wanted him to do something stupid to get him in trouble. Autumn grew angry, but she followed her father's lead and did nothing. As the weeks wore on, she went on her normal hunting trip, taking her horse and heading into the forest not far from the town. She was gone for a little over a week, but when she arrives home, horror took her features as she saw her yard was ransacked, the animals was grazing on the yard and fields and her father's body was in the pathway to her home. Fury took her and she went to the town to find the men who had done this, but they had gone to another town. She went home, captured the animals and placed them in the barn for temporary storing. She waited a few days and then headed to the town and found the men, killing them with the daggers that belonged to her mother and when her mother had been alive.
After she had killed the men, she returned home and left her home. She gathered her things and headed north, with three cows and one bull. She had three other horses, all three mares and then her frisian. She had two mares pull a wagon and had the third being pulled behind along with the cattle. She placed chickens in the wagon along with her other belongs that she treasured. She head to Therinsford where she made her home.[/blockquote] Colored used is Pink[/size][/center] |
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Post by renea on Mar 22, 2009 18:16:00 GMT -5
Tasia
Three Hundred Years Old
Elf
Appearance
Tasia is a different elf maiden, in fact, she does not look normal, for she has taken a different form then that of what she was born with. Her body is covered with black, for she has taken part of a wolf form. Her eyes are green, very green. Her face has a thin layer of a black pelt on it, and her teeth are sharp K-9s. Her body is covered with a thin layer of pelt, but on her back and chest, it is much thicker, making sure her skin in hidden. Her nails are not normal nail, in fact, they are sharper and look like claws. Her ears are pointed forward more and higher on her head, making her truly look like a wolf. Her nose even comes out further from her head. Her arms and legs are just a little longer then most and her frame is a little more bulkier, showing muscles that most elves do not sure. The reason for her arms being a little longer is to help her run like a wolf.
Tasia does where clothing, mostly loose fitting clothing that allow her to move, but she has been known to wear a cloak that trails the ground. She normal had a trap on both her calf muscle, which holds a dagger. On her hip is a belt in which she keeps the sheath for her sword. She does not care for wearing clothing much, except for pants, because her fur covers all her body, hiding everything that needs to be hidden, but she will wear normal clothing. When wearing boots, she has to have them custom made, or change her appearance to something normal, for her feet are little more longer to help with her running.
Her movements are not as graceful in her normal wolf form, because she moves a little different. When she is on all fours, she does have more grace in her movements and the same when she is fighting. She fights differently then most elves, since most stay to quick movements, her movements involve lots of dodging, jumping, and also wrestling kind of moves to get her foe down to kill. She uses her sword like that of a extra arm, moving with quick speed even when she runs on all fours, because she has learned to run on all fours and then run on two legs in the same position while she wields a sword. You would have to see her move to under stand each movement.
Tasia hold many different things, but she normal only keep with her, two daggers, a sword, a bow, a quiver, and a cloak to hid her from others. Her sword is made with the pommel the head of a wolf howling, same with her daggers. Her bow is made of willow wood, sung the way she wanted it, for power and easy use. Her cloak is made of wolf skin sung together after the wolf died. The cloak is bulky, but makes her look more like a wolf.
When she speak, Tasia speaks with a rough accent. It is still very pretty, but it sounds like that of a waterfall. Like all wolves, she can howl and growl. Tasia has many kinds of growls, meaning different things. A low growl normal mean hello but a snarl means watch out. Her howls are normal so others can find her, or when she feel lonely. Her howl is beautiful, much more beautiful then any wolf.
Personality
Tasia has many good traits about her. She is very loyal to her friends and will protect them like they were her pack. In her mind, all elves are part of her pack and she will protect them with such power that it will come close to killing her. She makes friends easy, after they get over her appearance. She is very kind, but she normal does not approach someone, she waits for them to come to her. She is kind of shy, even for a elf who are very outgoing and love meeting new elves. She is very trusting and many can trust her, because she is good at keeping secrets and does not go around telling others what is going on unless there is a great need.
She does have some bad traits that most do not like about her. Tasia, when angered, will not allow something to go unpunished and will find who she is angry at. She does not forget easy and for her it is hard to forgive anyone, she finds it almost impossible unless you can prove yourself. She is very hardheaded and sometimes will listen to no one, because of the fact she believes she had been around long enough to know enough to get away with anything. Even if she is loyal, she can also be unloyal and will betray someone who has angered her, showing no regret or even care if they are mad at her. Like any wolf, she will fight when a fight comes to her, she does not care who it is with, unless it is someone she truly cares about.
Her brain works very fast, to make sure she see everything before she attacks or moves forward with her plan. Her senses are very good, making it easy for her to smell anything from at least a mile away, depending on which way the wind blows. Like wolves, her hearing is wonderful, allowing her to hear even the faintest whisper from yards away. Her sense of smell is very good, she can normal find a trail that has been there for a while. Unlike most elves, since she has taken her wolf form, she has also taken a wolf diet and will sometimes going hunting to keep herself from going crazy, but even that is very rare and she normal only does it when she is out of the Great Forest. When she meets someone knew, she is very weary of them, but will exchange the traditional if it is a elf.
History
Tasia was born in Silthrim where her father was a boater and ran a boat to get sea plant to eat, which were rather good. Her mother was a gardener in Silthrim and everyone came to her to get flowers and such, because she seemed to be the best in the city. At a young age, Tasia grew to be a boater, swimmer, and also a gardener, but she found a different passion in life. A pack of wolves had taken residents in the forest from where her house was and she found it wonderful to play with them and even sometimes hunt with them. She found their form wonderful and started to change the way she appeared. Her parents thought it was a wonderful form and helped her with her hair so it would be the right length as the pelt, for even her long hair had to look nice with the pelt. She learned the voice of the wolf after she grew some and spent years with them to learn how to speak like them. It did not take long for her to have all the skills of the wolf and even how to fight like them.
As she grew, she found it amazing in the life of the capital and went there to learn a trade, which ended up being gardening for the people. She was able to sing almost anything, but sometimes went back to her mother for help, leaving the garden in the hands of another. Even though she had found what she wanted to be, the form of a wolf and also what her greatest skill was, she wanted to learn more and searched to become a master at the blade. She learned a lot, but still, to this day, she is not a master, but she know more then most. Even after she became a master with the blade, she wanted to learn more, so next came the dagger and also the bow. She learned to show a bow and use a dagger with great skill. She still was better at keeping a garden and also keeping her form as the wolf and being a wolf.
When she turned age two hundred and fifty years old she knew she wanted to help the Varden, so she went to the Boer Mountains and started working with them. She did not go into the empire much, in fact, she normal took a route to the east of the Desert, so she would not have to change her appearance to go into the empire. She never used a horse, preferring to run like a wolf instead of scaring a horse from it's own pelt just to ride it. She also swam through everything then taking a boat, unless the distance was too great then she would take a boat which her father owned.
After hearing of Eragon coming into being her hopes were brought up and she ran back to the Varden, in hopes to see him in battle and help him. She never saw him and returned home to help her family get ready to fight at Gil'ead. Her mother was able to use magic on the plants and such to fight for her, but her father fought with sword and was killed when a soldier stabbed him through the back. Tasia watched her father died and her mother watched as she killed the man with brutish like tactics for revenge. She killed many that day, in revenge for her father's death, but after that day, her pelt dripped with blood, she knew that she had to control her anger, even if the spirit inside of her was that of a wolf. Her mother, being much older then she, took her home to Silthrim and helped her get over the death of her father. Tasia sold her father's boat and helped her mother garden. She went to the wolves and lived with them, calming her nerves and then returned to the Capital and returned to her gardening. Now she hopes to met Eragon and fight along with him, in hopes that she will be one to help bring pain and death to the King of the Empire.
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Post by renea on Sept 15, 2009 16:39:12 GMT -5
Nasuada
Twenty Year Old Varden Human
Appearance
The Leader of the Varden is a beautiful young lady whose family is from the Wandering Triber, giving her Ebony Skin like her own people. Her eyes are a soft and beautiful brown and her skin not nearly as dark as her father's own skin. Her body curves like that of a river, moving with her as she walks with grace like a princess, even if she does not hold such a statues in the Empire, she is the Leader of the Varden and holds pride in herself to be there leader. She holds Almond shaped eyes and wide lips with round cheek bones. Her hair is dense and mosslike and normal pilled on top of her head and braided.
She wears dress most all the time, made for what she needs done and her clothing fits her with perfection. She wears elegant made dressing, meant for that of a princess and when fighting, she has her own armor built for her own body. When riding horses, she wears a dress that is split to her hip and then a pair of riding trousers that are just as beautiful as the dress she fights in.
She welds a sword and dagger which she uses for close combat, but she can also shot a arrow when needed to be a long way from the battle. She knows many arts in defence and she knows how to fight, even if her father had not wanted her to be part of war in the Battle under Farthen Dûr.
Personality
This young woman is a forceful, brave, and as charismatic as her father, the wonderful Ajihad. Her mind works fast, enabling the Varden to survive the many troubles in which they had following the Tronjheim Battles. As such a young leader, she has matured fast, beyond her years and takes complete control over the Varden and commeting that the Council seems resigned to her unquestable leadership.
Her bond with Eragon and Saphira is treated as a completely equal to King Orrin of the Surdan Nation. She is often refered to as Lady Nasuada. She holds good terms with Princess Arya, the daughter of the Elven Queen and is quiet friendly with the King of the Dwarven Nation. Nasuada is not a hard one to be friends with, she is kind and sweet, but she holds strong to her believe and will be sure to make you know this. She is Loyal and she is hardworking, wanting her people to trust her and showing them that she can be trust.
History
Nasuada is the daughter of Ajihad, the great and awesome leader of the Rebel Faction, the Varden. Unlike her father, who was born in the Wandering Tribes, she was born in the Empire. Her mother is unknown, even to her, because her father merely showed up in the Varden home with her in his arms. They do know that her mother was the cousin of Sagabato-no Inapashunna Fadawar, a warlord over many tribes now deposed of his crown and scepter to being the chief of the Inapashunna Tribe as his defeat in the Trial of the Long Knives. No-One knows when she was born in the Empire and why her mother is kept a secret from the rest of the varden empire.
Prior to the Battle under Farthen Dûr, Nasuada and her father lived in Tronjheim, a mighty dwarf city, located in the Beor Mountains, that was the base of the resistance movement. When the king's Urgals invaded the dwarf tunnels and nearly destroyed the city in the battle, Nasuada secretly defied her father's orders to stay hidden and, being skilled with the bow, instead chose to fight alongside the archers. She was unperturbed by Ajihad's later rage.
After the battle, Ajihad was slain in a surprise Urgal attack. The Council of Elders named Nasuada as Ajihad's successor, hoping that she would be a puppet in their hands. To their dismay, however, Nasuada proved to be master of her own mind. Eragon and Saphira swore allegiance to her, showing their support to her over their support of the Council of Elders, and Nasuada took the leadership of the Varden entirely into her own hands.
Nasuada was not really happy to become the leader of the Varden. She was depressed at the fact that her father was dead. The people of the Varden also did not accept her as their leader at first. Later on, she accepts that she is the leader, and so do the people of the Varden through her excellent leadership. She ruled fairly in small disputes, and even found a way to make lace to sell for gold to supprt the Varden. She had the good sense to keep Elva with her at all times before the release of her burdens, especially during an assasination attempt.
When resources his an all time low in Tronjheim, Nasuada had the Varden move to King Orik's kingdom of Surda. After many months, the Varden and the armies of Surda marched together to battle Galbatorix on The Burning Plains, along the Jiet River. Nasuada, King Orrin and their generals plotted out their battle strategy. Just hours before the conflict begins, they were joined by a transformed Eragon and Saphira. Mounted on a roan stallion, Nasuada led the Varden and the Surdan troops into battle. Eragon and Saphira fought also, and, along with the Varden's spellcasters, protected Nasuada and her troops. Although an enemy Dragon Rider, Murtagh, appeared on the side of the Empire, the surprise arrival of dwarf troops enabled the Varden and King Orrin to defeat Galbatorix's (mostly) conscripted forces, in the battle.
Nasuada succeeded in maintaining peace between humans and Urgals within the Varden with only a few incidents damaging this trust on both sides. She has the diplomatic sense to send Eragon to Tronjheim to help chose a new Dwarf King that was sympathetic to the Varden's cause. She also managed to maintain discipline within the Varden with hanging and the whipping post. Nasuada managed to defeat many challenges to her position, such as Fadawar in "The Trial of the Long Knives"; her victory gave her the allegiance of the Wandering Tribes and an increase in the soldiers at her command. Nasuada managed to bolster the morale among the Varden at the times when she could not fight because of her wounds from the trial, but she fought alongside them in spirit. She also boosted morale by having Eragon visit to the wounded also.
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