Post by iyra on Jul 3, 2007 6:26:31 GMT -5
Name: Iyra Devlin RingRose
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Status: Peasant
Affiliation: ?
Appearance: Iyra is average in height, standing 5'5" and is curvy yet slender. She is fairly proportioned and is fair-skinned, her face is oval in shape and is framed by long waves of deep chestnut locks. Her eyes are sage and large, giving her a look of innocence. And her lips are full and light pink in color. Iyra also has a scar that runs from the top of her shoulder to her collarbone on the right side. She normally chooses to wear dark colors, her most worn outfit being a dark blue dress that she ripped, making it easier to move around in as well as a dark gray cloak.
Personality: Iyar is normally quiet around others, she likes to keep to herself, but will open up if she feels comfortable enough. She is also very stubborn, and doesn't give up easily. She adores the arts. She is strong minded, is intelligent and will not allow herself to be controlled by anyone and can be quite sarcastic at times. Iyra is kind and good natured, she also has a curious side, and allthough she likes to keep to herself, she will do almost anything to help out those in need.
Strengths: She has some experience with a sword, but excels in the arts, she mostly sings and paints. She also has some experience being a seamstress
Weaknesses: She is very trusting, and is sometimes naive. She has a fear of silence.
Magic: She has no magical power
Weaponry Skills: Iyra carries a long sword that was made for her by her father and has some skills involving hand to hand combat.
Character History: Iyras father was Devlin Alexander Ringrose, a blacksmith from Laliwyn and her mother was Gabriel Iyra Corbain, a seamstress also from Laliwyn. Both not very well known. Iyra was born on the night of a full moon and nearly died due to complication with the birth, unfortunately, even though she survived, her mother did not. though he was still young, her father chose not to marry again and raised Iyra the best he could. when she was 14 her father taught her about swords and briefly taught her how to use one, telling her that he would teach her more when she was older.
At the age of 15, Iyra took an interest in the arts and began to paint and sing as a hobby. She also took up sewing and attempted to gain the skills her mother had before she died. She lived a pretty normal life, but on the eave of her 18th birthday it all changed. Iyra, being a light sleeper awoke to the sound of someone walking around the house. She got up and wondered into her fathers bedroom to find some one standing over her fathers dead body. Although she hadn't made a sound, the stranger had seen her and attacked slashing at her, the blade made contact and she was cut from her collarbone to the top of her shoulder, but she managed to escape and ran into the night. After a few days Iyra stumbled back home, injured, dehydrated and hungry, she packed a few things into a sack, patched her wound the best she could and left forever... Now she lives where she can, surviving off whatever she can get.
Sample RP: Joshua laughed as Rae tripped over his own feet.
"you did what!?" he yelped as he stared in awe. Joshua smiled and produced a small piece of paper that had been ripped from a note book. On the piece of paper a phone number and name were scribbled in a girls hand writing. Rae shook his head, she still couldn't believe that Josh, an average Joe, was able to get Georgina Andrews' phone number. She was the most popular girl in school, and only dated football players.
"You drugged her!" Rae mocked. "you had to have!" he poked fun at josh and pushed him playfully.
Josh scoffed.
"believe what you want, but I've got to go get ready for a date!" he smiled and strolled away, a new confidence about him.
(its not my best)
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Status: Peasant
Affiliation: ?
Appearance: Iyra is average in height, standing 5'5" and is curvy yet slender. She is fairly proportioned and is fair-skinned, her face is oval in shape and is framed by long waves of deep chestnut locks. Her eyes are sage and large, giving her a look of innocence. And her lips are full and light pink in color. Iyra also has a scar that runs from the top of her shoulder to her collarbone on the right side. She normally chooses to wear dark colors, her most worn outfit being a dark blue dress that she ripped, making it easier to move around in as well as a dark gray cloak.
Personality: Iyar is normally quiet around others, she likes to keep to herself, but will open up if she feels comfortable enough. She is also very stubborn, and doesn't give up easily. She adores the arts. She is strong minded, is intelligent and will not allow herself to be controlled by anyone and can be quite sarcastic at times. Iyra is kind and good natured, she also has a curious side, and allthough she likes to keep to herself, she will do almost anything to help out those in need.
Strengths: She has some experience with a sword, but excels in the arts, she mostly sings and paints. She also has some experience being a seamstress
Weaknesses: She is very trusting, and is sometimes naive. She has a fear of silence.
Magic: She has no magical power
Weaponry Skills: Iyra carries a long sword that was made for her by her father and has some skills involving hand to hand combat.
Character History: Iyras father was Devlin Alexander Ringrose, a blacksmith from Laliwyn and her mother was Gabriel Iyra Corbain, a seamstress also from Laliwyn. Both not very well known. Iyra was born on the night of a full moon and nearly died due to complication with the birth, unfortunately, even though she survived, her mother did not. though he was still young, her father chose not to marry again and raised Iyra the best he could. when she was 14 her father taught her about swords and briefly taught her how to use one, telling her that he would teach her more when she was older.
At the age of 15, Iyra took an interest in the arts and began to paint and sing as a hobby. She also took up sewing and attempted to gain the skills her mother had before she died. She lived a pretty normal life, but on the eave of her 18th birthday it all changed. Iyra, being a light sleeper awoke to the sound of someone walking around the house. She got up and wondered into her fathers bedroom to find some one standing over her fathers dead body. Although she hadn't made a sound, the stranger had seen her and attacked slashing at her, the blade made contact and she was cut from her collarbone to the top of her shoulder, but she managed to escape and ran into the night. After a few days Iyra stumbled back home, injured, dehydrated and hungry, she packed a few things into a sack, patched her wound the best she could and left forever... Now she lives where she can, surviving off whatever she can get.
Sample RP: Joshua laughed as Rae tripped over his own feet.
"you did what!?" he yelped as he stared in awe. Joshua smiled and produced a small piece of paper that had been ripped from a note book. On the piece of paper a phone number and name were scribbled in a girls hand writing. Rae shook his head, she still couldn't believe that Josh, an average Joe, was able to get Georgina Andrews' phone number. She was the most popular girl in school, and only dated football players.
"You drugged her!" Rae mocked. "you had to have!" he poked fun at josh and pushed him playfully.
Josh scoffed.
"believe what you want, but I've got to go get ready for a date!" he smiled and strolled away, a new confidence about him.
(its not my best)