Post by Shanza on Feb 24, 2010 0:05:16 GMT -5
Species: Unicorn
Breed: Orjan
Age: 5
Gender: Mare
Color: Black with undertone of sickly green, blue, and purple
Height: 14.3
Markings: none
Personality: quiet, lust of power, rather greedy, determined,
Magic Axess: Runes
Class: Black
Sub-class: Theft (learned)
Specialty: Steels other's magic (& their lives along with it)
Grade: Naturally a level F (magic sensory), power wanes or waxes dependent upon the recentness of the theft of magic
Level: 2 to a 3 (No formal education, control varies along with the level of control her victim had)
Previous Magics
Plant
Fire
Current Magics
Body : Level 3 : Class E .............97%
---Subclass: Transformation
---Specialty: Raven
~ Currently pegasi mare's lifeforce attached, using her image as a way into the academy
White: Level 2 : Class D..............42%
---Subclass: Forcefeilds
---Specialty: Sheilds
Water: Level 1: Class D..............82%
---Subclass: Waves
---Specialty: Suspected Titalwaves
Emotions: Level 1: Class D..............85%
---Subclass: Enchanter
---Specialty: Belief
Air: Level 3: Class C............97%
---Subclass: Motion
---Specialty: Levitation
--Allied: Fire: Level 1
----Subclass: Solid Flame
----Specialty: Fire Walls
New
(changes to current when used for the first time)
small useage uses 1 to 5% of a life force, major useage uses 7-10%
Name: Aysoli (A-soli)
Name Meaning: Dark Sun
Species: Unicorn
Allegeance: Ginvolnti Tribe
Breed: Torak
Age: 4
Gender: Mare
Color: Dark bay with large jagged white spots on rump and a black horn
Height: 17.2 hands, awkward and gangly
Markings: Large, offset star
Tattoos: She has blue tipped ears that lead into two sky-blue stripes lining the outside of her ears, crossing her forehead in an 'x,' and running down onto her checks, each ending in a swirl. She also has intricate and thin blue marks on the outside of all four legs, which eerily resembles lighting striking from the ground up.
Personality: Aysoli likes to laugh, at herself included. She's a klutz and not coordinated in the slightest, so she tends to not due well in the 'surprise' part that her tribe tends to rely upon. Aysoli is not really sensitive and says she doesn't do well with the 'gushy gooey stuff.' Her friendly and outgoing nature does well to hide her rather serious case of depression, and when with her few friends, she either tends to go overboard in her effort to belong or quietly retreats inside herself.
Notes:Played in third person.
Focus more on the spontaneous, the go-lucky, the crazy & slightly unreasonable side. She tends not to think through situations before she leaps into them, and she tends to panic & rush if she gets in over her head.
Magic: She seems to have no magical abilities, although her uncanny ability to empathize with others and to know their feeling might suggest that she is a Class F (lowest possible) magic user. Unfortunately, due to her negative status in the tribe, this tends to hinder her and throw her into deep depressions when she has prolonged contact with any but her closest friends.
Past History: From the moment she was born she was clumsy and awkward looking. Her parents hoped she would grow out of it in the manner of their tribe, renown for their ability to vanish into thin air. However, when she turned one she was even clumsier and louder than she was previously. The decision was made by the Priestess to give her first tattoo, a 'aydol.' 'Aydol' means 'no hope,' and those foals who are given one automatically lose value in the tribe's eyes. The tattoo she was given, starting at her ears and going over her face, signifies that she is too loud to hear herself and too thick to learn to be quiet.
She grew up with a chaotic foal hood, as her mother was taken by the Jyvn at the age of two. Her sire went nearly crazy trying to bring his partner back, throwing himself into every battle as a possessed thing. His blind tactics of ignoring himself to find his mate finally caught up with him a year later and he was killed in battle. None of the tribe saw her cry or even show pain of her loss after her father's death. Her close friends grew worried as she grew distant and increasingly depressed.
Only three months after her father's death, she was running a simple messenger duty when a surprise attack from the Jyvintokoli Tribe caught her alone and away from the rest of her tribe members. Surprising even herself, she managed to make it back into the tunnels and warn her tribe. It was soon apparent by the speed with which she made it back to the others that she had a natural gift of speed. The priestess, now getting on in her years, left her sanctuary to see firsthand the filly run who had no hope. Before the tribe she raced the fastest members of the tribe, not only matching some of the best, but beating them. Soon after a ceremony was preformed giving her the 'halniva' tattoos on her legs, or the 'lightning' tattoos, a very honored marking. The priestess also delivered a message, something both very feared and honored. She had said, 'You were christened "Dark Sun" for a reason. You will bring both terror and peace where ever you go.' Those words have haunted her ever since.
Species: Unicorn
Breed: Torak/Orjan cross
Age: 4
Gender: Mare
Color: Silver Bay with Frosting over her hips
Height: 15.2 hh
Markings: none (Besides the frosting)
Personality: She is mostly quiet and cautious, and easily gets nervous in any setting that is not the norm. Enjori tends to avoid situations where she has to stand up for herself, but if pushed she will lash out with violence, fear, and magic. She can't, or won't, control her magic in these situations, which leads to plants that are uncontrollable and quite dangerous. If something threatens her friends' peace of mind, she will confront the problem, but will also back off quickly if pushed.
+Played in the first person
Past History: Born into a small herd (just her parents and siblings), parents arjued alot and were abusive
Magic Axess: incantation (struggles with pronounciation)
Class: Plants
Sub-class: Vined Plants
Specialty: vine movement
Grade: D
Level: 1
Current: Enrolled in the Academy, recently re-connected with her lost brother Okolim & has found a new friend in Kathridge. Wary of Kathri's tales of Arix, she fears that they may be true. She talked to Malglo, and for a brief time they spied on the gray pegasi.
Species: Pegasi
Breed: Chokoli
Age: 15
Gender: Stallion
Color: Sabino Dapple Gray
Height: 18
Markings: blaze, near white tail, streaks of white in mane, white cannons
Personality: calm, objective, neutral, but friendly in a standoffish way
Magic Access: Runes
Air: Level 5: Grade B
---Subclass: Wind Currents
---Specialty: Breezes (The wind will sing and whisper for him.)
--Strong Allied: Fire : Level 4
----Subclass: Small Fire
----Specialty: Lining Fire
--Strong Enemy: Earth : Level 3
----Subclass: Soft
----Specialty: Dirt
--Weak Allied: Water : Level 3
----Subclass: Bend
----Specialty: Fountain
Species: Pegasus
Breed: Drangthir
Info: 2 year old, Red Dun Stallion; 12.2hh as adult
Age: 2
Gender: stallion
Color: Red Dun
Height: 12.3hh
Markings: blaze, dark red zebra stripes, and four white socks
Brands:
Lined Brands: Jordack on lower right shoulder
Ownership Brands: Qualili crest on his left shoulder, mid-height, close to the point of shoulder. Shaped as a shield, with a horn going through a 'Q.' Fancy small J in the lower right corner, right below a small, styled EvT.
Personality: Hyper and smart, Rylion thinks on his feet but tends to get bored easily. He has developed an annoying habit of talking constantly to all of his fellow slaves that he comes into contact with. He'll even talk back to other unicorns on occasion and get away with it because his mistress took a liking to some of his quirks.
Past History: Born in the breeding program of some notable unicorns, he was taken away from his parents at the early age of two and a half months, the usual for pegasi. He lived in a herd of ten foals for three months, loosely supervised by various unicorns. As the weather turned cold, they were brought back to the main herd boundaries. The unicorn pair who owned the foals arrived for inspection with their daughter. Her four-year mark wasn't to be until the next spring, but her parents had decied to give her her gift early. She would get the pick of the group. As the day wore on, several of the foals were taken away to other masters. Even though Rylion was devastated by the loss of his friends, he kept his mouth shut. He had already learned that to disrespect a unicorn's decision could only lead to trouble. By the end of the week only three foals were left, himself and two fillies. The parents kept the fillies, and he went to the daughter, Jyla. It was a challenging process, but he adapted and she grew fond of him. His rather silly remarks grew on her with time, and they soon were talking often and long. Although two years his senior and far above him in rank, she enjoyed their talks and his unique insights into situations.
Mid-way through her fourth year, Jyla started gathering a herd of high-valued and lineaged pegasi to train and eventually to start her own breeding program. Rylion was an enormous help to her, because she could talk to the more rowdy pegasi through him. It was beneath her station to argue and spend too much time with a slave; however she found that relaying information through Rylion saved time and face. The pegasi mostly listened to him and his suggestions; when they didn't, they learned to. She also would listen to his suggestion to make life more comfortable for the pegasi; mainly more grazing and free time was wanted.
Society: Kingdom of Sunthara
Position: Slave
To be done: Jyla & Chardrrik
Jyla
Species: Unicorn
Breed: Torak/Alarion cross
Age: 5
Gender: Mare
Color: Chestnut
Height: 16.2 hh
Markings: She has a large star centered in her forehead, a sock on her right hind leg, and a red-mixed crystalline horn.
Society: Kingdom of Sunthara
Position: Pegasi Trainer; daughter of the Lord and Lady of a the Beta herd of the southern territory
Personality: Friendly and rather outgoing with others of her class, but can be rather haughty. She respects and envies those who have higher positions than she, but does treat any pegasi slaves with respect and courtesy, if they keep their place. Strict but understanding, she has honed her magic and is not hesitant to use it if other results fail her. While her parents don't approve of her training tactics, they can't dispute the fact that it often gets results.
Past History: The daughter of herd leaders in Sunthara, she grew up with a privileged life. Her parents are known for breeding, raising, and training pegasi who have even and willing temperaments. At an early age she was allowed to watch and learn her parent's techniques, and on her second birthday she started helping train the foals. Quickly realizing she possessed magic, her parents put her in training to learn how to control and use it. When a teacher couldn't be found above Level 3, they sent for one from the Northern Territory. By her third year her skill in training and magic had progressed so much that she was effectively using the two in combination. She started training with her sire and dam more, and learned about their breeding operation. For an early coming-of-age present, her parents gave her the pick of the weanling foals born the previous spring. Jyla choose a spunky, energetic colt who everyone agreed was the pick of the crop. Solely responsible for the training, it was one of the hardest tasks she had tried to accomplish. He was headstrong and smart, and soon she started talking to him not only as a servant, but as a friend.
She quickly traded on his innocence and youth to reach the more stubborn pegasi; it was beneath her to talk to them directly. She would talk to him about the problem pegasi, but not directly ask him to talk to them. He would anyway. For his part, he thought he was doing right by them; informing of expectations and the penalties for not complying. A few of the stubborn ones resisted, but many defenses fell apart after of a taste of the mare's magic.
Magic Access : Incantation
Emotions : Level 4 : Grade C
---Subclass : Fear
---Specialty : Terror
--Allied : Body : Level 2
----Subclass : Puppeteer
----Specialty : Natural
Chardrrik
*To Be Completed*
Jördyl ~ female Crusakl - largest of the mountain eagles
