Post by twitchie on Jul 13, 2012 0:33:19 GMT -4
[/i]Name: Drieki
Pronunciation: Dry-ekee
Age: 19 turns
Season Born In: Spring
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
Drieki is tall and thin. She looks as if the only thing she would be able to do is weave, but years of foraging and fighting and roaming have made her muscular to her core, even if it does not show.
Her hair is a nutty bark brown, falling in messy but cute feathery locks. The hair wisps out and just sort of falls as it pleases. Drieki leaves her hair really to fall where and how it likes only combing tangles while washing. Her eyes are a glimmering black-brown and the orbs catch the light and reflect emotion.
Personality: Two good sized paragraphs, try to say four different things at least
Family:
Parents: Deceased
Brothers: Xandrikor and Xadrev - Deceased
Brothers: Naldrin (-4) and Venton (-11) - Location Unknown, assumed deceased Sister: Zinxa (-2)- Location Unknown, assumed deceased
Location: Where they are from, where they are now etc.
Rank: Handler
Wing/Pack: Check the wing and pack listing *may be changed depending on where we need whers and dragons*
History:
The family of Drieki was close. Drieki was the second youngest, though she usually got in trouble trying to tag along after her brothers. She'd end up lost and frightened, and get lectured of safety.
She learned the woods quickly, memorizing paths and trails. Drieki would follow her brothers so that she could help them. She didn't ever care what task she was given. She was allowed to be there, and she was grateful.
This happy and carefree life continued for 7 turns and one day it was over. The joy died suddenly, burned to black death and nothing.
Drieki had been sleeping when she woke up choking. The air was thick and black. Tears streamed from her eyes. Everything was burning!
She scrambled to her feet, crawling across the floor. Her hair felt singed and her exposed feet, cheeks and hands were burned.
Just as she was out, the door frame fell on her hip area and below. Sparks stung her face, leaving permanent shiny scar flecks upon that area. Drieki was forced to wiggle out of the fire, and succeeded. She of course did not leave painfree. The place where the stick had fallen had scorched her leather pants through to the skin and left lasting reminder stripes down half her back and legs.
Drieki hardly had enough energy to crawl to the creek and wash as much as she could. She slept feverish on the pebblely bank, shivering from chill and nightmares.
Turns came and went and with each turn Drieki became a little tougher, smarter, faster. She lived half in the woods and half in Trelis. She went back and forth. Trelis provided cloths and food while the forest was home.
The girl was barely 17 when she came upon a Wher Hatching. She watched in awe, and flinched as an ebony gingerly bit her leg.
Ekisk now you will be good for him. He like you and want you. We one and we dreamers.
Ekisk nuzzled Drieki and the two have always been together.
Dragon/Wher
Name: Ekisk
Pronunciation: Eek-kisst
Age: 1 turn
Type: Wher
Rank: Ebony
Size:
Color Codes:
Base of hide ; 150517
1st neck and tail band ; 696969
2nd neck and tail band ; 808080
3rd neck and tail stripe ; d3d3d3
little chest splash and 'paint dipped' nose ; dcdcdc
Appearance:
Ekisk is a wher of many shades of grey. At first his hide is an inky black-grey, but in an identical pattern of color, stripes adorn his neck and tail. He also boasts a milky chalky white-grey patch on his chest with his nose splotched the same color.
This wher has long legs for his species. He is bulky, but his legs make him oddly tall. He is prone to tripping over his over-long tail in haste and excitement, or bumping his head roughly on things. His paws are large, swift but sometimes he's clumsy. He prances around, picking his feet up in an exaggerated display of movement. His wings are thick, strong but way too small to be useful. He dreams of flying and when alone, you might find him leaping off of rocks and stumps...
Personality:
Ekisk is a very calm dreamer like other ebonies. Some days he is more realistic but on other days he's confident and a tad over the top to where he's edging on arrogent.
This wher is actually very distractable, usually trotting after a butterfly in the middle of one of his intense cheery speeches. His excitement seems triple that of average ebonies. When an ordinary wher would sit a moment and figure out what is going on, Ekisk is all into whatever caught his eye.
Mind-Voice (If applicable): Ekisk's Ekisk know we dreamers. We never give in. Others may not be nice, but we are forever on top. Ekisk positive he right. When sleep he see how good we be.
- Sometimes, Ekisk's voice sounds wistful or dreamy, like he's trodding along the stars in a misty land. His voice being distant and faint but cheery all the same.
-Many a time he'll not know of any word to describe a feeling so he either uses an odd adjective or forms his own word.
-Ekisk loves big 'paintiful' words. He likes to make scenes for Drieki to see as he sees.
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