Post by Zarroc on Aug 8, 2010 17:40:08 GMT -5
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Character's name: Ember
Character's age: 16
Character's attitude: Ember is... different. she is not like ordinary girls her age, who would be spending all their time looking for husbands. Ember would rather fight a thousand men in battle than like a guy, kick butt than cook dinner, and ride dragons rather than buggies. she can get very hot-headed at times, but at others, sad and forlorn.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance: Ember is a long, dark haired beauty with hazel eyes. she most often wears a long, simple skirt with leggings[for riding] underneath, and a simple top with long, flowy sleeves. Her sword hangs on her right hip, as she fights with her left hand.
Character's name: Flame
Character's age: 3 years
Character's attitude: Flame is a perfect match for ember, as she is more even tempered, and helps Ember to calm down when she starts getting mad. She is gentle, but not soft, kind, but not sparing, and caring, but not merciful. she is an amazing fighter, and a spectacular flier.
Character's Race: Dragon
Character's appearance: Flame is a silvery black, with red streaks running through her wings.
Character's allegiance: Empire.
Weapons: Ember has a black sword, Ashen, that has red streaks through it, and a matching sheath. Flame has her breath, teeth, tail, claws... well, you get the picture.
Other Info: Ember is a dragon rider [duh].
History/Role Play Sample: It was the dawn of a dark, cold morning. in the distance,a lone black dragon was flying on the empires border. Ember shivered. remind me again, flame. why are we doing this? she asked him, teeth chattering. flame snorted a small jet of fire. it was your idea. she reminded her. you where the one who wanted to search for any enemies who might be trying to cross the border. Suddenly, Ember stiffened. down there! she almost shouted to flame. instantly, flame was swooping towards the moving ant-like creatures on the ground. as they got closer, Ember made out a small family, trying to escape the empire. not this time. she thought grimly to herself as flame landed in front of them. they all looked terrified, and, as ember looked a them, she was reminded of her own family."Hurry up!" A voice called to ember. she looked up from the flowers she was picking, and hurried over to her fathers side. "and how is my wonderful 7 year-old daughter?" he asked, swooping her up in hi arms. Ember giggled. "Daddy!" She laughed. "I'm 8! today's my birthday!" "and so it is, my 8 year-old." Her father said with a smile. "And do you know what your present is?" Ember wriggled out of her fathers grasp, and started jumping around. "What? What? tell me! please, oh please?" her father laughed. "Today we will cross the border into a pace where there will always be food, and when someone gets sick, they won't die!" Ember sobered for a minute, thinking of her sister, Lilly, who had died of a fever in the empire. then she brightened up. "Can I go tell mommy, Josef, Nessa and jack?" She asked her father. he nodded, and she ran off towards the rest of her family. Ember blinked, wondering where that had come from. pushing it away, she leaped down out of her saddle at the family in front of her. a husband, a wife, 2 daughters and two sons. this could be my family. ember thought, then spoke in a loud, clear voice. "might I ask why you are disobeying the king by crossing this border?" She asked. "The man hesitated, then answered. "I want'd a better 'ome fer my kin." He said, gesturing at his family. "I'm sorry, sir." Ember replied in a silky voice. "that is not allowed." the man gulped, and ember remembered her own family. her throat tightened, and ember blinked. Ember crawled out from underneath a rock, crying. she ran to her parents, laying in the sand. her fathers shirt was bloodstained and filled with arrows, as was the rest of the families. Ember shot a look of pure hatred in the direction of the vardens encampment. Earlier that day, as they had walked past the border into the vardens land, some sentries had shot them by accident, taking them for spies. before they had, though, ember had been told to stay behind a rock, just outside the border, until Josef could tell her it was safe. he hadn't come back for hours, so ember had crawled out on her own, and found her parents and siblings, dead by the varden ember shook her head, and looked at the family in front of her. they didn't deserve to die, like her family. so maybe... Ember hissed under her breath. why do I keep thinking about them? why now? she said to flame. maybe because this family was meant to go. maybe because it is not for you to kill them in cold blood. flame responded gently. Embers head reeled, and, before she could stop them, more memories. it was nine years later. Ember had traveled back to the empire and pledged herself to Galbatorix, vowing that she would help him destroy the varden. ever since she was nine she had been wielding a sword, and, when she had turned eleven, she discovered that she had an amazing ability with magic. when she had turned thirteen, galbatorix had taken her into his royal treasury. "These," He told her, "Are dragon eggs. touch one, and see if you are meant to become a rider." As ember put out her hand to touch the prettiest one, a marbled aqua egg with beautiful sea-green streaks, her attention Was drawn to a duller egg. it was a silvery black, and had fire-red lines zig-zagging through it.Ember was fascinated by it, and touched it. she felt it shiver underneath her, and she drew back, afraid. the egg cracked, and galbatorix grinned evilly. "another rider. excellent." Ember turned her back to the family, and got up on flames back. "You can be free this time, but if I ever catch you here again, I won't be so kind." She said, and Flame took off. you did the right thing. Flame said. i know,ember said, [/i]but will galbatorix see it the same way? You did not tell him you where leaving.[/i] flame reminded her, and ember smiled. good point. she said as they flew off together.
Edit: Embers real Mother is Neona, and her half-sister Melantha.
Character's name: Ember
Character's age: 16
Character's attitude: Ember is... different. she is not like ordinary girls her age, who would be spending all their time looking for husbands. Ember would rather fight a thousand men in battle than like a guy, kick butt than cook dinner, and ride dragons rather than buggies. she can get very hot-headed at times, but at others, sad and forlorn.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance: Ember is a long, dark haired beauty with hazel eyes. she most often wears a long, simple skirt with leggings[for riding] underneath, and a simple top with long, flowy sleeves. Her sword hangs on her right hip, as she fights with her left hand.
Character's name: Flame
Character's age: 3 years
Character's attitude: Flame is a perfect match for ember, as she is more even tempered, and helps Ember to calm down when she starts getting mad. She is gentle, but not soft, kind, but not sparing, and caring, but not merciful. she is an amazing fighter, and a spectacular flier.
Character's Race: Dragon
Character's appearance: Flame is a silvery black, with red streaks running through her wings.
Character's allegiance: Empire.
Weapons: Ember has a black sword, Ashen, that has red streaks through it, and a matching sheath. Flame has her breath, teeth, tail, claws... well, you get the picture.
Other Info: Ember is a dragon rider [duh].
History/Role Play Sample: It was the dawn of a dark, cold morning. in the distance,a lone black dragon was flying on the empires border. Ember shivered. remind me again, flame. why are we doing this? she asked him, teeth chattering. flame snorted a small jet of fire. it was your idea. she reminded her. you where the one who wanted to search for any enemies who might be trying to cross the border. Suddenly, Ember stiffened. down there! she almost shouted to flame. instantly, flame was swooping towards the moving ant-like creatures on the ground. as they got closer, Ember made out a small family, trying to escape the empire. not this time. she thought grimly to herself as flame landed in front of them. they all looked terrified, and, as ember looked a them, she was reminded of her own family."Hurry up!" A voice called to ember. she looked up from the flowers she was picking, and hurried over to her fathers side. "and how is my wonderful 7 year-old daughter?" he asked, swooping her up in hi arms. Ember giggled. "Daddy!" She laughed. "I'm 8! today's my birthday!" "and so it is, my 8 year-old." Her father said with a smile. "And do you know what your present is?" Ember wriggled out of her fathers grasp, and started jumping around. "What? What? tell me! please, oh please?" her father laughed. "Today we will cross the border into a pace where there will always be food, and when someone gets sick, they won't die!" Ember sobered for a minute, thinking of her sister, Lilly, who had died of a fever in the empire. then she brightened up. "Can I go tell mommy, Josef, Nessa and jack?" She asked her father. he nodded, and she ran off towards the rest of her family. Ember blinked, wondering where that had come from. pushing it away, she leaped down out of her saddle at the family in front of her. a husband, a wife, 2 daughters and two sons. this could be my family. ember thought, then spoke in a loud, clear voice. "might I ask why you are disobeying the king by crossing this border?" She asked. "The man hesitated, then answered. "I want'd a better 'ome fer my kin." He said, gesturing at his family. "I'm sorry, sir." Ember replied in a silky voice. "that is not allowed." the man gulped, and ember remembered her own family. her throat tightened, and ember blinked. Ember crawled out from underneath a rock, crying. she ran to her parents, laying in the sand. her fathers shirt was bloodstained and filled with arrows, as was the rest of the families. Ember shot a look of pure hatred in the direction of the vardens encampment. Earlier that day, as they had walked past the border into the vardens land, some sentries had shot them by accident, taking them for spies. before they had, though, ember had been told to stay behind a rock, just outside the border, until Josef could tell her it was safe. he hadn't come back for hours, so ember had crawled out on her own, and found her parents and siblings, dead by the varden ember shook her head, and looked at the family in front of her. they didn't deserve to die, like her family. so maybe... Ember hissed under her breath. why do I keep thinking about them? why now? she said to flame. maybe because this family was meant to go. maybe because it is not for you to kill them in cold blood. flame responded gently. Embers head reeled, and, before she could stop them, more memories. it was nine years later. Ember had traveled back to the empire and pledged herself to Galbatorix, vowing that she would help him destroy the varden. ever since she was nine she had been wielding a sword, and, when she had turned eleven, she discovered that she had an amazing ability with magic. when she had turned thirteen, galbatorix had taken her into his royal treasury. "These," He told her, "Are dragon eggs. touch one, and see if you are meant to become a rider." As ember put out her hand to touch the prettiest one, a marbled aqua egg with beautiful sea-green streaks, her attention Was drawn to a duller egg. it was a silvery black, and had fire-red lines zig-zagging through it.Ember was fascinated by it, and touched it. she felt it shiver underneath her, and she drew back, afraid. the egg cracked, and galbatorix grinned evilly. "another rider. excellent." Ember turned her back to the family, and got up on flames back. "You can be free this time, but if I ever catch you here again, I won't be so kind." She said, and Flame took off. you did the right thing. Flame said. i know,ember said, [/i]but will galbatorix see it the same way? You did not tell him you where leaving.[/i] flame reminded her, and ember smiled. good point. she said as they flew off together.
Edit: Embers real Mother is Neona, and her half-sister Melantha.
