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Blood of The Forgotten | Dragon Shifter RP | OPENAugust 20, 2024 11:55 AM


High Hills Pack

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As always, let me know if I missed anything. ^^

Name:

Merrick Finely

First Name of Anglo-Welsh Origin Meaning “Fame, Power”

Age:

17

Gender:

Male

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Role:

Apprentice

Desired Role:

Warrior then eventually Lieutenant. Have to prove himself worthy before shooting higher after all.

Thoughts on the Trials:

Bring it on! If risking his own life means he can prove his worth to the tribe, then so be it.

Appearance:

Credits to SuriLucy on Picrew.me (Pretend he actually has long ears)

Merrick Finely is a well built teen, showing some promising signs of a young warrior’s form. His physique sways slightly away from the more lithe design of his clanmates, growing into a bulkier frame than most. Presently, it borders the “lean” side of things but is still considered bulky – his muscles having yet to reach their full potential. These muscles focus their attention around his arms, chest, and shoulders, providing power behind his every strike. They are a good source of physical strength for the young lab, yet are light enough to not inhibit his agility. Not that agility is by any means one of his strengths. Rather, he has shown to be quite flexible – able to bend in ways most would view as uncomfortable if not down right dangerous. It remains to be seen whether or not he will stay this way. A height of 5’9” mixes with the beginnings of the sturdy form he has, not being terribly short but still somewhat stocky for those of the tribe. Some believe that he may end up gaining another inch or two as he ages, but none are too sure. His skin is of a pale coloration and can almost be described as “rough.” Small scars litter its expanse with most accumulating around his arms and legs, earned from hard training sessions and his own stupid stunts. A “high” posture is what he so often holds, presenting the case of a cocky fellow rather than a regal one. His back is constantly straight up and down in an effort to stand as tall as possible. His head is only ever held at an upwards angle when around others, absolutely hinting at the mindset of “I'm better than you.” Or, at the very least, a mask of it. He has no tribal markings at this time.

The apprentice’s head holds a triangular-like shape, with broad and strong jawline as well as a slightly narrow forehead. It ends in a sharp and pointed chin, lacking a large amount of curvature but still holding some. No freckles or blemishes line his cheeks, leaving them completely smooth and flat in color. Thin and long brown eyebrows rest not far above his eyes. They are expressive and often change at the slightest shift in mood or emotion. The eyes they rest above are of an up-turned configuration and are more often than not narrowed – particularly in a smug and amused sense. Their sclera is white, a pure hue like that of paper or calla lilies or daffodils. His iris is practically a flower’s pistil, taking on a bright and lovely orange hue. His pupils are slits like those of snakes or domestic cats, but behave mostly like the former. Changes in width and size are hard to decipher, with only the most minor of alterations being necessary for proper sight. A mop of brown hair lays over his scalp, its part slanted to the left of his head. It is on the longer side of things but not by much, only reaching and slightly surpassing the midway point of his neck. Its uneven layout has caused division along the front, breaking it into two main sections. Both sides act almost like a curtain for his face, their separation giving the effect of steadily opening draps of some stage. The right side of his curtain of strands is the larger of the two, completely covering the eye along that side. The left, on the other hand, curves around to the side of his face – leaving the other eye untouched. Some stubborn strands of hair like to stick up from the middle of his head, much to the annoyance of his mother. Its pathing causes it to sharply turn to the right after poking out from the rest of his mop. His ears are mostly if not completely untouched by his hair, easy to spy by anyone looking directly at him. They are pointed like those of most elves but are notably shorter than usual.

The brown haired boy does not have the most outstanding of wardrobes, possessing quite the contrary really. His possessions are all in somewhat rough condition, having earned a good number of tears and holes throughout the fabrics. Remnants of past rough housing sessions as well as training. T-shirt-like tops are commonplace on his form. Their sleeves and bottoms all contain some amount of tears or nicks in them. Long tan pants tend to accompany one of these t-shirts, also having signs of wear and tear along the bottom hems of either leg. A “jacket” of sorts may be worn over top of his shirts in the cooler months of the year, its outline much more presentable than the rest of his wear and lacking in most wear and tear. Come winter, he’ll switch it out for furred leather. It, unlike its “predecessor,” does have a hood – the rim of which is lined with a heavy painting of fur. Thick leather boots will snuggly ensnare his feet during this season with it too possessing its own fur lining along its top. Thinner boots are worn during the other, warmer months – including the cool ones. These lack fur. A single accessory finds itself a part of the boy’s decor. An earring hanging from his right ear, golden at the base with its “wires” wrapping around a tooth or claw. The natural addition is known to find its origins in one of the small critters of the clan’s homeland.

Merrick’s voice is that of a medium pitch, with the occasional crack most teen boys receive. A possible signifier that it could drop to lower levels in due time. Its tone is that of a competitive challenge, a wordless “bring it on.” A cocky undertone is present at times within his words, shining through mainly around those his age. It is more respectable around the older members of the tribe. The volume it holds is neither loud or soft, simply being described as “appropriate.” It rarely, if ever, goes soft.

Personality:

Cocky || Overly Competitive || Slight Show-Off || “Bring it on” Attitude || Brave || Neither Good Nor Bad Sport || Hard Worker || Knows His Limits || Often Tests Said Boundaries || Somewhat Organized || Ambitious, Especially With Goals || Immature || Tenacious || Attentive || Realistic || Determined

“What’s a challenge without some amount of danger?”

Merrick is as arrogant as young men come, cocky in every sense of the word. He prides himself on his skills, believing them to be as good as they come for someone his age – perhaps even better than some of those older than himself. His overly competitive nature is his way of both expressing and proving this, at least to himself. A means to both show off to others and test his own capabilities. Any and everything done with another close-in-age being will be seen as a contest in his eyes. Smile and he’ll try to smile wider. Run and he’ll try and run fast. Offer advice and he’ll try to offer a better version of it… yeah, he will definitely have to work on the advice-giving area. Most of his competitions focus on the more physical side of things, concerning things such as strength and stamina. Anything that would affect a warrior in combat, really. There are few challenges he will actively back down from, with his response almost always being “bring it on.” Losing a competition is not unheard of for the young teen, despite his insistence that his skills are top tier. There have been numerous times in which another has shown their expertise in an area to be superior to his own. But instead growing upset over the unsavory outcome, he takes it rather well. While he is still no saint about it, he will not act out just because he lost. Then again, nor will he congratulate the other. He will choose to merely walk away with a soured expression and store away his shortcomings for later.

Eventually, the apprentice will proceed to work on these weakened areas of his – putting time, effort, and study into improving where he faltered. Hours and days can be spent on patching up the holes in “performance” so he can surpass the skill level of his competitor. From this he has come to recognize his limitations – knowing how far is too far and when he should quit. He does have a habit of pushing these, though, if only by a little. One must do so to improve, after all, especially in the physical department. This mindset of his has caused him to be quite organized, as odd as that sounds, spurring on the creation of various goals and progression points. For example, he may set a goal to run a certain amount of miles without stopping by the end of a month and push himself to do so. However, these goals often end up being a “little” too ambitious – their aim so broad that it can cause him to stumble. He rarely takes into consideration the smaller step-stone points that could take him close to his target, choosing to solely focus on the larger ideas he possesses. It has caused him to stumble a number of times, but never causes him to quit. His mind too strongly grasps at his ideals for that. Any advice he may receive regarding what he aims to improve is listened to attentively.

Ever still, his aspirations are still mostly realistic though the timeframe to achieve them may say otherwise. He doesn’t tend to select objectives too outlandish to follow, being practical about what he can and cannot reach. Still, no matter the goal, he will always be determined to acquire it. He will not stop until he does so, no matter the amount of obstacles in his past. He will. Not. Quit.

Strengths:

+ Physical Strength

+ Flexible

+ Tenacity

+ Hard Worker

+ Attentive

Weaknesses:

- Horrible Goal Setter

- Speed

- Smaller Stamina Pool

- Ambitious

- Sees Everything As A Competition

Crush:

There may be someone who'll end up catching his eye~

Mate:

Nada

Kin:

Perhaps a mother figure and/or an older brother? I am up for changing his last name for this.

Open

Affiliations:

Aelion – Close Friend

Valae – Mother/Grandmother Figure

Baiyen – Close Friend

Open

Other:

- Merrick has a poor habit of focusing on the larger goals and not the smaller stepping stones leading to them. He often stumbles on his way to reach the destination by taking a bit too big of a leap.

Highborn


Edited at October 14, 2024 08:37 PM by High Hills Pack
Blood of The Forgotten | Dragon Shifter RP | OPENAugust 20, 2024 08:05 PM


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Name: Baiyen Iliven

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Very unsure, but likely female leaning

Role: Apprentice

Desired Role: Warrior would work. At least if he dies fufilling that role, it'll actually be in service to the tribe.

Thoughts on the Trials: Poor Bai is secretly TERRIFIED to his core about these damn trials. He really isn't very fond of the idea that he and his friends could actually genuinely die instead of passing them. Seriously, is no one seeing the issues with all this?! He isn't even sure how these trials would even awaken their dragon forms besides a very possible brush with near-death. And that's something he's had the displeasure of experiencing once, which was more than enough for a single lifetime thanks... But oh is Baiyen a self proclaimed looser: all his fellow friends and apprentices are going through with this absurdity, so he is too apparently. He inwardly cringes every time someone announces their excitement over this upcoming event, as he has kept his true feeling over it very private.

Appearance:

Despite having plenty of room to grow and build muscle Baiyen is quite a handsome young man already. Standing at 5'9'' and not carrying much weight on him, he doesn't have the most impressive of builds but he more than makes up for it with his pleasant features and curiously charasmatic expressions. After all if you look sweet and delicate enough, foe generally won't fight as viciously. His eyes are large and a clearest sky-blue - framed well by his comparatively sandy-yellow eyelashes - with flecks of darker blue throughout. Bai takes after his mother's flower namesake's (Mertensia) shade in this regard which serves to add more colour to his relatively pale face. In comparison to others he has quite a snowy skintone and rarely tans - his skin almost porcelain like in both fragility and it's paler shade. Bai is very prone to brusising as a result, so hates physical excertion that could lead to him tearing or damaging himself. He cares about keeping fit and healthy though, so running is more his thing; as a result this young man has heaps of stamina and a good speed to him.

In general Baiyen has a soft type of look to him, as his jawline isn't particularly sharp. He also has very rounded eyebrows, which are naturally very expressive and often raised in a wordless "seriously?" Bai also expresses his opinions and mood through his mouth, offering a wide variety of playful grins, exasperated sighs and an ever present sprinkling of sarcasm. He tends to appear slightly younger than he is - more like 16 or 17, and it's very possible this will carry on into adulthood: mixing his father's more stout build with his mother's gentle seeing appearance gives him a rather unconventionally pretty appearance, but he certainly takes mainly after his mother.

For the most part Bai has a well kept appearance. His hair is fluffy and filled with loose curls, a shade of sandy-brown that has darkened over time since his birth. The main bulk of hair is a medium length, with a tuft sticking out at the front and a trail going down to the nape of his neck. Contruary to popular opinion Baiyen actually puts effort into his hairstyle, particularly if he wants to be looked upon favourably by someone... unfortunately it is hard to tell when he has since it doesnt vary much from his usual appearance. Aside from that, his clothing is usually similar to whatever everyone else is wearing. He's notoriously terrible at trying to dress smarter, so his outfits appear much more low key, making him blend quite well into a group.

Personality:

When surrounded by his peers Baiyen has a tendency to appear much more tentative and afraid of things than he usually is. In his preffered state of being constantly surrounded by his friends he will rarely introduce himself to strangers or offer his assistance for anything, fully content to dissapear into the crowd and chaos. One might make the assumption he is shy, but this isn't quite the truth (or perhaps assume lazy, which is a little more so); Bai is a talkative figure in his companion's conversations and rarely ever shuts up if not prompted to. Fortunately his innate charisma prevents him from bothering anyone too badly, and he is consequently very easy to get along with if he considers someone a friend. He claims he hardly ever takes the lead on forming these numerous friendships, but somehow he manages to form them all the same - probably because he has such a cheerful grace about him that rarely puts people off.

Considering his family (his father's side tend to produce quite the batch of casanovas), Baiyen doesn't particularly see himself as charasmatic, but he still possesses a very confident air about him. He often knows exactly what he should say, and doesn't hesitate in saying it - garnering him a repuation for being very straightforward and honest. Ironically he is also very very prone to outbursts of sarcasm, which those not close to him might take as him being genuine. It can all be very confusing, but Baiyen is the type to take full advantage of that, so he does. He isn't outright manipulative, but he can and will sacrifice other people's needs for himself or his friends. Close family and his friends are the few people he has genuine loyalty to - unfortunately leaving nothing for the Clan's higher ups. Baiyen hasn't ever really had much appreciation for tradition nor the hierarchy that comes with it, but he does care for most of the Clan on a more family-like level. Nothing in comparison to his actual family though, as he holds his little family in the highest of regards... complicated as they can be sometimes.

Most prominantly Baiyen is blessed with a sharp wit and a host of intelligence. He can be sarcastic all he wants about how much he finds people irritating, but it's evident he's deeply interested in everyone he meets. Balencing social intelligence and a logical mind in a way many often struggle to, Bai likes to act as a mediator with the other apprentices and younger members of the Clan without taking bias. It definately helps that he's friends with practically everyone. He combines his charasmatic tone and easygoing nature to try and defuse situations before they rise out of control, and if that doesn't work he resorts to switching the arguement against himself. His favourite form of defense in that case comprises of the most deadpan sarcasm possible (side effects sometimes occur where even these people think he is being genuine, even when he says something entirely insane), and his verbal attack is quite a sight to see: Bai is a strategist at heart, so if he goes on the offensive he is confident in himself that he will best his opponent. If the other hardheaded teen tries to engage him in a sparring match though, he's out. Baiyen cannot be bothered with all that, no thanks. Nothing he's arguing about is worth that many bruises. He is quite the clumsy young warrior.

Strengths:

-Quite the charmer when he wants to be

-Decent endurance

-Well practised mediator

-Fairly intelligent

-Friends with pretty much everyone his age

Weaknesses:

-Very nervous in high risk senarios

-Prone to easily misunderstood sarcasm (he sounds sincere when he isn't being)

-Bit of a pushover when it comes to his friends & family

-Not very in tune with tradition at all

-Complicated feelings over his family, particularly his father

Crush: An itty bitty one on Syllivanna.

Mate: No.

Kin: His now deceased father was Theodas (NPC) making Cornaith his half-brother. His mother is Mertensia (NPC)

Affiliations: Open!!

Cornaith: Bai is immensely fond of his brother, but that doesn't mean his feelings towords him are simple. He's got some unresolved second-hand guilt over his parent's actions and their effect on Naith and his mother. Hopefully he can work on all that if he manages to survive the trials-

Syllivanna: TBA

Other: Highborn

Both my characters are done, I believe *^*


Edited at September 1, 2024 07:40 PM by Moose
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Name:
Eryndor Nythen
Age:
80 years old
Gender:
Male
Sexuality:
Exploring
Role:
Gatherer
Desired Role:
Content

Thoughts on the Trials:

Eryndor believes fully in the trials. As long as everyone stays devoted, he has faith the dragons will come back. The Elders will guide them and he will faithfully follow.

Appearance:

[credit to Deerinspotlight on picrew]

Eryndor stands at about 6'2", his build an elegant balance of lean muscle and athletic tone. His build is slim, yet meticulously toned, with a physique reflecting years of discipline and precision—every muscle defined but not overly bulky, giving him a litheness that would serve him well in both stealth and combat. His skin, pale and flawless as marble, possesses a soft luminescence under moonlight, broken only by a single thin scar tracing a line over his eye. His long, silken hair cascades down his back in waves of pure white, framing a sharp, chiseled jaw.

Eryndor's eyes are a striking shade of cyan, vibrant and intense. They are framed by high cheekbones and long eyelashes. Eryndor bears unique tribalmarkings - scattering white dots across his forehead, temples, and high cheekbones that resemble a fawn's spots.

In his Halfborne form, Eryndor’s scales shimmer in a stunning blend of blue and silver. His long, steel-silver horns resemble the elegant, spiraling formations of a nautilus shell.

Personality:

Funny | Charming | Compassionate | Loyal | Thoughtful | Nerdy | Awkward | Shy | Polite | Gentle | Witty | Smart | Calm | Level-headed |

Strengths:

- Herbal/Hunting Knowledge
- Trapping/Tracking Skills
- Comic Relief
Weaknesses:
- Naive
- Blindly Loyal
- Missing fingers on right hand

Crush:
Mate:
Kin:

Affiliations:

Other:


Edited at October 16, 2024 11:02 PM by The Bewitched
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Name: Mertensia Esteros

Age: 356

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Role: Former warrior, ....

Desired Role: Warrior.

Thoughts on the Trials: Mer does not wish to blatently disrespect the clan's ancient traditions, and prior to her own she would not dare to verbalise her dislike. But now? Even though she will not prevent her progeny from partaking, she harbours many painful and angry feelings against it, so will not hold back on openly critisising the continued partaking/celebration of it. Those trials only bring unneeded pain and cruel change to children too young to need to 'prove' themselves.

Appearance:

Years of fighting as a warrior have all but stripped the title of 'beautiful' from Mertensia. Though she has garnered a series of scars during her time in service of her clan - none of her tanned, freckled skin is free from some blemish or another - she still could be considered quite attractive. While she is only 5'8'' she is well muscled, a warrior in form and well practised in her skills. Evidenced by scars on her abomen she is the type to charge into battle when the time for raw strength comes, and has reason to be quite the frightning foe. Despite that though, her face is highly expressive with her emotions, so can be pleasant when she is in a good mood. What causes Mer to be honoured with the description of beauty however is her stunning mertensia shade of blue-purple eyes. Paired with her softly tanned skintone and honey-golden curled hair (though she usually has it tied in a bun) Mer may have once been a stunningly attractive young woman.

When it comes to her face however is where her more gentle nature comes forward. Her face is rounded, with a gentle jawline and a motherly warmth to her smiles. When not ready for battle, her tense arms become warm and inviting - perfect for a cosy hug for whatever youngster needs it. Where she uses her strength to fell enemies, she just as easily and carefully lifts little ones to play with them; her patience increasing with the younger a child is. Her clothes tend to hide the scarred and toned body she possesses, near enough tricking others into forgetting what a beast she can become when needed.

The scales of Mertensia's halfborne form are the same colour as her eyes, shimmering between a deep blue and lighter purple. She has horns like a gazelle's, but she has had trouble in calling forth this form. Similarly she has tribal markings, but these are as infrequent and inconsistant as her presence in the clan; they litter her arms like sleeves and are mainly brown-toned images of flowers, records of many enemies she has destroyed.

Personality:

Type that commands one's full attention & finest ability | To other adults: lowkey a stone cold bitch :> | Sharp tongue when she wishes | Suprisingly delicate disposition | Emotions are overwhelming; her wanderings away from the clan are her way of coping with them | Grief ridden | Very motherly | Good abilities with training young warriors and apprentivces | Very patient when calm | Prior to the trials very shy; retained her observent nature into adulthood | Ruthlessly determined when she sets her sights on something | Afraid of further grief and death; distant when there is risk of this | Slightly emotionally disconnected anyway to save herself from her emotion | Unapologetically a free soul; difficult to command if she wishes not to be controlled | Oddly charming | Dependable(ish) warrior

Strengths:

-Major maternal instincts

-Easily assesses people

-Suprisingly assertive

-Excellent survival skills

-Strategist, logically minded

Weaknesses:

-Her presence is... fleeting

-Runs from her emotions

-Vulnerable to overworking herself

-Grief

-Explosive and ruthless when she needs to be

Crush: Never again.

Mate: Her beloved, deceased, Theodas (NPC)

Kin: Her and Theodas' son Baiyen, and Merrick who is she in no way blood related to, but harbours maternal feelings towords.

Affiliations: Open!!

Other: Highborn

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