Name: Tiriel "Tiri"
Age: 237
Race: Elf
Appearance:
Personality:
Tiriel is very proud, and doesnt let her pride be wavered easily. She is a confident young elf, and most times becomes reckless in her actions. She is very kind though, and looks highly upon those who become close to her. She is fond of the ideals of the Princess of Selvana, but cannot bring herself to live in false peace. She doesnt see it as right, and so she stays within the neutral lands shared by her people, an others under the watchful eyes of the dragons who roam between regions. Though elves are often stoic, and calm, Tiriel is very easily angered, and her temper flares at the smallest of things. But its fairly easy to calm her with soothing words, and kind gestures. Especially from someone she sees as a close friend.
Allegiance (Light/Dark/Neutral): Tiriel is of Neutral standing
Weapon: She carries with her an elvish long sword made of the finest, Elvin craft. Its blade is engraved with the sacred runes of the old elves, and has immense power.
Magic:
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Fire Magic; Tiriel is able to produce flame from her palms by speaking with the spirits, and requesting their aid. From then on, she can manipulate the flame; red, and white in color. The red flame is a typical, everyday flame. Yet her white flames are very hot, and very lethal. The hottest flame in existence. She is able to do many things with her flames such as create a fiery inferno of rage.
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Air Magic; Controlling winds, and air in all its forms. She can create twisters, and soft breezes. She can also effect oxygen.
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Earth Magic; She isnt as in tune with this magic, but she can do minimal things such as grow the plants of nature, and speaks to the trees.
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Water Magic; This is the element she is least in tune with, and so she cannot do much with it unless trained by the element itself. She can move water, and make rain, but nothing more.
Brief History/Backstory:
Tiriel was born from her mother tree mere years after the downfall of Morcaida. See, young Elvin infants are not fed food when they are young, but their mother trees feed them with magic essence. The food, and bliss of their nature siblings. The young elf grew up becoming highly in tune with her Fire, and Air brethren, and so her magic in those two elements grew fairly more strong than that of the other elements. When the downfall of their king happened, Tiriel fled to the forest, and lived a hundred years with her birth given family. The trees, and forces of nature. She refused to join sides in this war for power. Tiriel lived here in what was deemed as "Neutral" and reveled in the freedom she gained under the watchful eye of the remaining dragons that roam the lands.
(More shall be revealed during the course of the roleplay)
Your Dragon/Your Rider: Soon to be Drake