Post by jandi on Jan 30, 2007 7:23:36 GMT -5
Name: Jandi
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Race: Tribal Elven, vulpine
Description: Thick brown hair cascades in soft waves to her mid-back. Odd ocean eyes sparkle with intelligence, standing out against a pale complexion. A line of diamond embedded studs runs up her right ear, behind which are tucked 3 large feathers. Lithe frame was clad in simple brown leather clothing, nothing too flashy, seeming to have been fashioned herself. A short dagger is sheathed at her side, inscribed with unfamiliar markings and letters, the language of her former tribe, which only she could read. The blade, though short, was extremely sharp, able to tear through even the toughest of materials with ease. A small pouch of lapine peltage hangs from the opposite hip, carrying only her most prized possessions.
For quick travel, in battle, or just to sneak around, she has the ability to shift into a fox. This is an ability that all of the tribe members keep. Cream pelt then lines her slinky form, autumn audits are large and erect, the same line of studs running up the right, and feathers tucked behind. She is then extremely quick and agile, as well as able to hide in even the tightest places.
Backstory: Born into a tribe of elven/canid shifters, she was never given a last name. Upon reaching maturity, 13 according to the tribe, she was given the small dagger that hangs at her side. Only at this age was one trained for battle, and along with this training, given the ability to shape shift.
The same day as her training, Jandi wandered away from the tribe to practice her newly learned abilities. She spent several hours out in the woods, shifting from elven to vulpine, then back again. As the sun set, she made her way back to camp, only to find her tribe was nowhere to be seen. She knew not whether they had left her, or something had happened, the only clue to their former inhabitance would be the smoking ashes from improperly snuffed fires.
Now alone, she spent many days roaming the woods, in search of her tribe and family.. fruitless efforts. Over this time she had improved her skills, far more advanced than one would expect in such a short time, though still in need of training. She had no choice but to give up, now in search of a new home. And that is how she found the Kingdom of Avalon, wandering into a clearing and spotting the lands over the horizon. She had no choice but approach, in need of food and warmth from her now cold and lonely existence.
Weapons: Small tribal dagger, extremely sharp. Inscribed in her formal tribe's language.
Special Abilities: Shape shifting, only into fox form.
Notes: She may be young, but she is strong, both physically and mentally. (Picture in the works, will be posted soon)
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Race: Tribal Elven, vulpine
Description: Thick brown hair cascades in soft waves to her mid-back. Odd ocean eyes sparkle with intelligence, standing out against a pale complexion. A line of diamond embedded studs runs up her right ear, behind which are tucked 3 large feathers. Lithe frame was clad in simple brown leather clothing, nothing too flashy, seeming to have been fashioned herself. A short dagger is sheathed at her side, inscribed with unfamiliar markings and letters, the language of her former tribe, which only she could read. The blade, though short, was extremely sharp, able to tear through even the toughest of materials with ease. A small pouch of lapine peltage hangs from the opposite hip, carrying only her most prized possessions.
For quick travel, in battle, or just to sneak around, she has the ability to shift into a fox. This is an ability that all of the tribe members keep. Cream pelt then lines her slinky form, autumn audits are large and erect, the same line of studs running up the right, and feathers tucked behind. She is then extremely quick and agile, as well as able to hide in even the tightest places.
Backstory: Born into a tribe of elven/canid shifters, she was never given a last name. Upon reaching maturity, 13 according to the tribe, she was given the small dagger that hangs at her side. Only at this age was one trained for battle, and along with this training, given the ability to shape shift.
The same day as her training, Jandi wandered away from the tribe to practice her newly learned abilities. She spent several hours out in the woods, shifting from elven to vulpine, then back again. As the sun set, she made her way back to camp, only to find her tribe was nowhere to be seen. She knew not whether they had left her, or something had happened, the only clue to their former inhabitance would be the smoking ashes from improperly snuffed fires.
Now alone, she spent many days roaming the woods, in search of her tribe and family.. fruitless efforts. Over this time she had improved her skills, far more advanced than one would expect in such a short time, though still in need of training. She had no choice but to give up, now in search of a new home. And that is how she found the Kingdom of Avalon, wandering into a clearing and spotting the lands over the horizon. She had no choice but approach, in need of food and warmth from her now cold and lonely existence.
Weapons: Small tribal dagger, extremely sharp. Inscribed in her formal tribe's language.
Special Abilities: Shape shifting, only into fox form.
Notes: She may be young, but she is strong, both physically and mentally. (Picture in the works, will be posted soon)