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| Amora ;; Female ;; Wyrmling; of Lava Unzen | |
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| Kialish | Jan 29 2014, 03:19 PM Post #1 |
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Character Number- 7th Name- Amora Stillren Age- 21 Gender- Female Sexuality- Asexual, Panromantic Appearance- ![]() Amora looks like a girl perpetually lost in a dream. Her form is whispy and thin, standing at 5'4” and weighing a measly 100 pounds, and her skin is creamy and splattered in cinnamon colored freckles. In shape, her face is narrow and foxish, with a small, pointed noise. Her eyes are almost constantly at a half lidded and dream-like state, emerald orbs peering out in a thousand mile stare. Her rust colored hair cascades down her shoulders and ends in the middle of her back, and although she prefers to let it be loose, she'll have it tied in a pony tail or a bun if need be. Her entire body is thin, almost to the bones, although it is not a physical problem so much as a genetic trait. If she wanted, she could eat a wagon of cakes and still be stick thin the next day. Her hands are very small and very dainty, almost always splattered in paint or ink. Being small and thin, she's as flat as a board, even being 19 and fully matured as a woman. Her hips nor breasts stand out, and if it were not for her feminine face and hair, she could easily be mistaken for a boy. The clothing she wears tends to be loose fitting in shirts, and tighter pants. Multiple beaded necklaces adorn her neck, none of which is worth much to anyone but her. Some are various gem stones to keep her life in balance, and some simply carry meaning to her and her alone. Personality- Amora is a strange and often spacy girl, walking literally and figuratively to the beat of her own drum. She walks with a bounce in her step and occasionally humming or full on singing, either songs she has heard or songs she made up in her mind. More often than not, she'll space out in the middle of a conversation as well, staring off at seemingly nothing, before she's jarred back and continues exactly where she left off without missing a beat. Many people regard her as too odd to converse with, as she tends to speak in metaphors. More often than not, she wont speak, preferring to listen and observe anyway. In personality, she's hard to distinguish. She seems generally kind, open to lending an ear to any one who needs it, but she's also very blunt. She's unafraid to give her true opinion, and also doesn't seem to comprehend peoples hurt feelings when she states it. Insults made to her roll off like water off of smooth scale, and she seems almost impossible to anger. She often has an even kilter outlook on everything, neither optimistic nor pessimistic. Nature is something she adores and loves, spending hours at a time simply observing the natural order of things. She enters a meditative state at times, simply observing and listening to the sounds of the world around her, and can spend hours doing so. She's also a very happy person. While neither seeing the glass as half full or half empty, she still bears a smile, and is terribly drawn to what she believes to be pretty things. Rank- Wyrmling History- Amora was abandoned as a baby, found by a group of traveling performers abandoned on the side of the road. A wife and husband chose to keep her, the pair having been proven many times to be infertile and wanting to raise a child of their own. They became her parents and the only parents she ever knew. Her father was a fortuneteller and her mother a contortionist, and they raised her on the road as they traveled. Her father hoped to raise her as a seer, training her from a young age how to use tarot cards and allowing her to watch or participate in his readings. She showed no promise, to her fathers disappointment, but she showed interest in reading of another kind - books! Everywhere they traveled, her parents would buy her a new book to read. Her imagination grew with each book she read, loving in particular stories of magic and fantasy. She lived an average life up until the year the tainted legion took hold of the Sekkaian land. Once disaster struck the land, the troupe that Amora and her family were a part of fled to Lihn. They were one of the first settlers who began the tent city, and in the face of adversity, the troupe performed for the downtrodden peoples of Sekkai. However, after a few years, the troupe began to separate, some dying of illness, some leaving to run away with new found loved ones, until it was only Amora and her family. Her father continued to do his readings, trying to earn at least some money to scrape by, but even then it was hardly enough. Amora made the choice to step out on her own, knowing her parents would not be able to keep living like they were. Even though the war was over, life was tough. Her parents moved closer into the city, still in the grungier outskirts, while she chose to go to the Academy. She cared not if she impressed dragon nor dire nor any other beast, but she wanted to try for the sake of her parents. Pet(s)- None at the moment The Dragon Name- Unzen Age- 2 Gender- Male Element- Lava Appearance- [align=center] ![]() art by the lovely Nherva ![]() Teeny by Hooxie![/align] Unzen is a beastly example of his breed. Thick with cords of muscle beneath his scaled hide, he reeks of strength. At full growth, his shoulder reaches 45 feet off the ground, and is 135 feet long from snout to tail tip, a force to be reckoned with in size alone. Add the thick, dark charcoal scales that act as hard armor and musk oxen like horns at the helm of his angular face, and you have a draconic battering ram that is nearly impossible to stop. His thick body is set atop massive legs with hardly any definition to them. They seem like charred logs rather than well defined limbs, but they're thick with muscle. His feet are flat with large, thick claws and the ends, perfect for digging or for charging at incredible speeds. Down his back, tail, and legs are a series of curious looking scales, curled almost like snail shells and mimicking stylized puffs of volcanic ash. These same scales appear on the back of his forearms and legs, as well as show themselves in far larger, denser shapes at the end of his tail, ending in a club. Unzens head is comparatively small to the rest of his bulk, his face stout and angled at a slant. His chin juts out in a small under bite fashion, ending in small spikes. Similar spikes adorn Unzens brow ridge, where blood red eyes leer out at the world around him. His crystal sits at the base of his skull, just behind the point where his thick horns converge and is a goldenstone starburst oval. Perhaps the most interesting thing about Unzen is his coloration. Unlike the majority of lavas who pulse with vibrant, molten colors, Unzens hide is entirely deep grey and black, like charcoal. His red eyes are the only form of color on his body, until one angers him or he uses his lava born element. Once that comes into play, the under of his body glows a vicious shade of red, pulsating up his belly, throat, legs and tail, as well as across the edge of his wing membrane. Personality- Impetuous, Direct, Curious More often than not, Unzen is seen as a barreling tank of stupidity. When there's something that interests him, almost nothing can stop him from running straight in and usually knocking said interesting thing down before looking at it. Rarely does he think on his actions until they're well said and done, but he's hardly an idiot. Perhaps not some brilliant and eloquent beast, but far from blindly stupid. He simple acts hastily and on gut instinct rather than thought. Pair this with a burning sense of curiosity, and you've got Unzen at his innermost core. At times, he can be viable to hurt people, although later does recognize and regrets it. Apologies, however, come more difficult for him. Unzen is unafraid to say what he wants to say. Again, sometimes this is good, and sometimes this is bad. He doesn't have a very sturdy filter sitting between his brain and his mouth, which can earn him the title brave but also unwise. User Information Username- Kialish Contact- PM Yourself- Im emotionally unstable and if I get sick I get more emotionally unstable How did you find Sekkai? Im from the original! |
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| SemperMemor | Feb 6 2014, 02:43 PM Post #2 |
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