A Miracle!
06-30-2018, 08:05 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-11-2018, 09:32 PM by Lirika.)
Name:
Isolde Gawaine Adravendi
Gender:
female
Design:
Intended Height/Build:
38-39" - Light
Physical description:
youth// thin and awkward, with little to allude to physical prowess or beauty as she ages. Small, for the most part. Looking at her, one might not expect a promising future as a warrior. Her head, neck, and tail are dipped in a rich mocha. As she ages, the vagueness of the darker hues along her spine will begin to sharpen into a dappling of white on brown. On her hind paws, she bears obvious socks. The ones on her forepaws will not become obvious until she reaches around six months of age.
build// svelte and elegant. The regal postures of kings and queens culminate within her. Though she is frail in appearance, she lacks any sharp angles. There is a softness to her form, molded and curved to please the eye. To look upon her is to witness cherubic splendour. Bird bones and fine china. Small hips and shoulders, lacking the distinct curvaceousness of femininity. Thus, one may even call her plain. She stands fairly tall upon her long legs, though her paws lack the breadth to support her well on uneven terrain.
coat// In typical Adravendi fashion, she is an amalgam of dipped and splattered hues. This incarnation of the bloodline is clad in shades of cocoa and mocha, a delicacy of rich hues. Her cranium and upper neck are swathed evenly in deep chocolate, along with the lower half of her tail. Her muzzle and cheeks are ever so slightly lighter than the rest of her features- perhaps a trick of the light? Along her spine, her fur darkens in an uneven saddle, dappled with alabaster. Uneven socks of brown cover each of her paws.
eyes// pale blue, nearing a silvery white. Eerie to look into their depths, often discouraging others to hold her gaze.
scent// stone, moss, and wildflowers.
voice// rich alto, full of humour and warmth.
Personality:
Chaotic Good
disdainful// Lesser creatures are few and far between, but like her mother- they tend to be pretenders to the Adravendi name. Worms that wriggle into their family uninvited, and like leeches, feed from their glory. She looks down her nose at them, treating them with only the barest kindness. A false kind of love drips from her jaws when she speaks to them, like venom dripping from an adder's teeth. As she grows older, she will do her best to avoid them. Better to spare them, rather than do something she may regret.
chivalrous// Isolde is nothing if not polite. She treats others with respect, and gives them the honour they deserve. She upholds a strong code of ethics and morality. If something is wrong, she will work to right it. Those in need will receive her help regardless of their creed, alignment, or appearance. She will use everything at her disposal to aid others, be it her strength, intellect, standing, or skills. Up to a point, of course.
Family oriented// blood is the bond that holds together dynasties. She is not unfamiliar with the concept, and holds certain family members in high regard. Isolde is at the beck and call of these family members, rain or shine. As she grows, she will bond heavily with her siblings. Whether they return that is up to them, but she will feel devotion regardless.
spitfire// attitude seeps from her pores. Her tongue will be a weapon, cracking like a whip over the spines of the less fortunate. Sarcasm and jeering will flow easy from her lips. Though, she does not intend to be cruel. Rather, she is testing others. Pushing them as far as she can, simply to see what happens. Whether this bodes well for her or not remains to be seen.
Far sighted// the present is but an opportunity to secure the future. She spends an inordinate amount of time considering the future, and her role within it. How her decisions might affect it, and how they might affect others. She wants only good things from the future, and wants to see herself succeed. Whatever she feels must be done to achieve that, she will do her best to accomplish.
General Plans:
plz let her be molded IC because... I got nothin'.
She'll definitely idolize her mother in her youth, though whether that extends into adulthood is up to IC stuff.
Kinda like the idea of her raising a pack of her own or something, though. Perhaps raising one with her family, whether she holds a high rank or not.
Skills// Healing and Fighting (maybe intellect and fighting? idk but I think she'll need to learn to fight to back up all her shit talking that I can see happening in the future)
Isolde Gawaine Adravendi
Gender:
female
Design:
Intended Height/Build:
38-39" - Light
Physical description:
youth// thin and awkward, with little to allude to physical prowess or beauty as she ages. Small, for the most part. Looking at her, one might not expect a promising future as a warrior. Her head, neck, and tail are dipped in a rich mocha. As she ages, the vagueness of the darker hues along her spine will begin to sharpen into a dappling of white on brown. On her hind paws, she bears obvious socks. The ones on her forepaws will not become obvious until she reaches around six months of age.
build// svelte and elegant. The regal postures of kings and queens culminate within her. Though she is frail in appearance, she lacks any sharp angles. There is a softness to her form, molded and curved to please the eye. To look upon her is to witness cherubic splendour. Bird bones and fine china. Small hips and shoulders, lacking the distinct curvaceousness of femininity. Thus, one may even call her plain. She stands fairly tall upon her long legs, though her paws lack the breadth to support her well on uneven terrain.
coat// In typical Adravendi fashion, she is an amalgam of dipped and splattered hues. This incarnation of the bloodline is clad in shades of cocoa and mocha, a delicacy of rich hues. Her cranium and upper neck are swathed evenly in deep chocolate, along with the lower half of her tail. Her muzzle and cheeks are ever so slightly lighter than the rest of her features- perhaps a trick of the light? Along her spine, her fur darkens in an uneven saddle, dappled with alabaster. Uneven socks of brown cover each of her paws.
eyes// pale blue, nearing a silvery white. Eerie to look into their depths, often discouraging others to hold her gaze.
scent// stone, moss, and wildflowers.
voice// rich alto, full of humour and warmth.
Personality:
Chaotic Good
disdainful// Lesser creatures are few and far between, but like her mother- they tend to be pretenders to the Adravendi name. Worms that wriggle into their family uninvited, and like leeches, feed from their glory. She looks down her nose at them, treating them with only the barest kindness. A false kind of love drips from her jaws when she speaks to them, like venom dripping from an adder's teeth. As she grows older, she will do her best to avoid them. Better to spare them, rather than do something she may regret.
chivalrous// Isolde is nothing if not polite. She treats others with respect, and gives them the honour they deserve. She upholds a strong code of ethics and morality. If something is wrong, she will work to right it. Those in need will receive her help regardless of their creed, alignment, or appearance. She will use everything at her disposal to aid others, be it her strength, intellect, standing, or skills. Up to a point, of course.
Family oriented// blood is the bond that holds together dynasties. She is not unfamiliar with the concept, and holds certain family members in high regard. Isolde is at the beck and call of these family members, rain or shine. As she grows, she will bond heavily with her siblings. Whether they return that is up to them, but she will feel devotion regardless.
spitfire// attitude seeps from her pores. Her tongue will be a weapon, cracking like a whip over the spines of the less fortunate. Sarcasm and jeering will flow easy from her lips. Though, she does not intend to be cruel. Rather, she is testing others. Pushing them as far as she can, simply to see what happens. Whether this bodes well for her or not remains to be seen.
Far sighted// the present is but an opportunity to secure the future. She spends an inordinate amount of time considering the future, and her role within it. How her decisions might affect it, and how they might affect others. She wants only good things from the future, and wants to see herself succeed. Whatever she feels must be done to achieve that, she will do her best to accomplish.
General Plans:
plz let her be molded IC because... I got nothin'.
She'll definitely idolize her mother in her youth, though whether that extends into adulthood is up to IC stuff.
Kinda like the idea of her raising a pack of her own or something, though. Perhaps raising one with her family, whether she holds a high rank or not.
Skills// Healing and Fighting (maybe intellect and fighting? idk but I think she'll need to learn to fight to back up all her shit talking that I can see happening in the future)
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