Satine Nyxwin Faye.
(Ranger First Class) Specialization Sniper Hunter
Height 4'9''
Weight 85-90 lbs.
Red cropped hair at the shoulders, she has (DEER) like ears. -
Two horns, one broken; snapped completely off; jagged edges unkempt.
Topaz eyes, catlike slits, copper undertone, eye shape rather large.
Full lips, stubbed off nose, never wears makeup, tomboy, Prim pressed with clothes.
See above image.
Raised as a Duchess Heir, in Royalty Satine is a Fair, frail young Wood-Nymph. More beautiful than all her sisters. Though she had disdain for being pined after by Lords and Dutchmen alike.. This made her 4 other sister very jealous..
A sign of a beautiful budding woman in Sairalindë Telemmaitë, the home land of the Wood Elves and Wood Nymphs, meant a woman's horns were her most prided glory in essence of a desirable woman. This was unacceptable to Satine's Elder sister, she was jealous and scorning of how beautiful Satine's horns were coming in - Alun'alura was spiteful and willing to take anything from her sister if it meant she was the most Fair horned and desired young woman in all the land..
The dawning of Satine's woman hood, the day she would be chosen a suitor, would be the day her life would be changed forever; Alun'alura did not think like a normal sibling would, her plan was very different. Alun'alura had Satine's trust, a sisterly bond that will be broken. Alun'alura guided Satine away from their celebration, bringing Satine down a trail they had walked often as a children.. But as soon as they were far enough from their home 3 men in black jumped out from behind a courtyard wall and pinned Satine to the muddy ground; Alun'alura picked up a rock big enough to break a bone if thrown and looked down at Satine with hate and scorn in her eyes. She whispered softly - "Don't worry darling, I'm only going to take a bit off the top.." not but a moment after Alun'alura with the strength of a God started to pound the rock into Satine's right horn, Satine's cries and screams weren't heard, the pain of her horn breaking and shattering, jagged pieces of her horn fall onto the muddy ground beneath her.
The three men let go of her, the moment Alun'alura paid them, they then vanished into the horizon. Satine lay completely paralyzed as to what had just happened, both betrayed and gravely wounded having her woman hood stolen from her as she watched her beloved sister walk back up to the trail to their home. Satine was unware of how serious and grave these circumstances were, she was no longer a woman, and any woman with a deformed or ugly horn was cast away out of royalty and made but a fool for the rest of their days..
Satine crawled to a puddle not far from where she lay to make out a reflection on the rippling water; She caught a glimps of her face, that was dirtied and bruised but, a few scratches, but horror struck her face.. Satine reached up to touch her broken horn, it was jagged and sharp, broken a little less than half way. Satine wailing heavy cry, her pain and anguish was out matched by how much emotion she could express herself with, Satine was no longer a 'Woman."
Satine had finally weighted out what she knew was coming, she looked up at the Barony she knew she was going to be outcast from, she was aware her family and her friends were no longer going to stand by her, this was the end for her.. Satine bent down to pick up the piece of her horn that was left and brushed it off and stuck it in her pouch before making her way up to the castle which would await her shameful expulsion. As she made her way up the stairs from the courtyard, a loud Shriek came from the balcony above. "Mother! It's Satine! She's all muddy and coming up the back entrance!" as quickly as it had been said Duchess Lúthien peered over the balcony and gasped ; "What in heavens name happened to you.." Satine paused and her eyes shot right up to Alun'alura who was in a hysterical laughing fit "Mother! Mother do you see her HORN!? What happened ? get into a fight with a troll?! or an OGRE?! Hahahaha! " Alun'alura was quickly silenced by Lúthien's booming voice "Shut your gully tramp! ...Satine, what happened here.." Satine never diverted her eyes from Alun'alura. "She did it mother, she did this to me.." Satine pointed up at her sister with tears like rivers. "Your sister? Have you gone mad? She would never do such a thing" Lúthien scoffed at Satine's nonsense; "Satine, are you to tell me, Alun'alura did this to you? She managed to break your horn with out getting as DISGUSTINGLY filthy as you? You're covered in mud and she hasn't a speckle of dirt on her, You've done this to yourself, and for you to lie to me like this is not only despicable but isn't honorable, you onto of breaking your horn and denouncing your self have lied to me, you are no daughter of mine.." Lúthien then spit down at Satine ; "Leave my land, before I tell the authorities that I have an ugly pest on my land.." Lúthien turned away on her heel as her sisters laughed at her. Satine could only but fall to the ground short of breath, she had just had the heart ripped from her chest and the dignity and honor stolen from her.. She was on her own..
Days with out shelter and aimlessly wandering Sairalindë Telemmaitë's Golden Forest, cold, wet and bruised Satine had given into the thought she would never make it.. She collapsed, in lay of a pile of autumn leaves, she wept what she would have thought was her final cry.. "Pity ye not young'un" Satine was started and jumped up. "Please, please if you're going to kill me do it now, I have no money or loot, just do it.." Satine whimpered out into the trees. "Ah, lass ye'll be Ah'right, Mah names Daestrum.." A Dwarf a bit taller than Satine her self limped up behind her "I'm not fixin' tah hurt ya lass, do ye need help..?" He asked her with a warm voice. "Yes, please, I just need some warm clothes and a bed to rest for a ni -" She was cut off by the Dwarf's booming laughter "Nonsense lass! I live with tha Elves! We can fix ye right up in a jiffy! Ye dun need tah worry ye little head! " Daestrum laughed heartily and picked Satine up and slung her over his shoulder. Satine gasped as he picked her up ; "Wha?! What! Wait, I - " She was quicky silenced again by the Dwarf - "Hush, hush lass! No need fer' explainin' I can see yer injured and I would do anything to help a fair lass! Hohohoho! " Satine gave up struggling the Coal haired Dwarf and settled..
Soon from being rescued she was brought to a Wood Elf Village Eärwen Aldaríon, Which translated as "Golden Canopy", It was a village high up in the Golden Oaks of Sairalindë Telemmaitë's Golden Forest, there were lifts and rope bridges between every tree as far as the eye can see, Satine was swept away by how beautiful it is, but as she caught eye of the Village, the Villager's caught eye of her.. Elves in in crossing stopped and stared at her, whispering to one another, merchants were stopped in their tracks, They couldn't believe that a Nymph had stepped in with their people. The Wood Elves believe Nymphs are the Children of the woodland gods, most have animal like features and horns but known to be beautiful and frail. The Elves we're astonished to be blessed with her presence regardless of her disfigured horn.
Satine settled in with Daestrum and became a close friend of the Dwarf in no time, her presence fit right in with the rest of the Elves, in her time spent she had mad a friend named Crowley who was a local Monster Rancher and a Hunter, who taught Satine how to use a Bow and Arrow. She learned as quickly as she picked up the bow, she never put it down. She is now seen spending most of her time Hunting monster's and working at the Ranch with Crowley and Daestrum. Though this is not the end for Satine, she seeks to get revenge on her sister and go back home. Her story continues with friends and foes she meets every day. You may just be her next chaper. heart
(Roleplay Bio for Satine, if anyone is interest I RP in zOMG/Forums/Messages!) Thanks! I hope you liked it!
(Ranger First Class) Specialization Sniper Hunter
Height 4'9''
Weight 85-90 lbs.
Red cropped hair at the shoulders, she has (DEER) like ears. -
Two horns, one broken; snapped completely off; jagged edges unkempt.
Topaz eyes, catlike slits, copper undertone, eye shape rather large.
Full lips, stubbed off nose, never wears makeup, tomboy, Prim pressed with clothes.
See above image.
Raised as a Duchess Heir, in Royalty Satine is a Fair, frail young Wood-Nymph. More beautiful than all her sisters. Though she had disdain for being pined after by Lords and Dutchmen alike.. This made her 4 other sister very jealous..
A sign of a beautiful budding woman in Sairalindë Telemmaitë, the home land of the Wood Elves and Wood Nymphs, meant a woman's horns were her most prided glory in essence of a desirable woman. This was unacceptable to Satine's Elder sister, she was jealous and scorning of how beautiful Satine's horns were coming in - Alun'alura was spiteful and willing to take anything from her sister if it meant she was the most Fair horned and desired young woman in all the land..
The dawning of Satine's woman hood, the day she would be chosen a suitor, would be the day her life would be changed forever; Alun'alura did not think like a normal sibling would, her plan was very different. Alun'alura had Satine's trust, a sisterly bond that will be broken. Alun'alura guided Satine away from their celebration, bringing Satine down a trail they had walked often as a children.. But as soon as they were far enough from their home 3 men in black jumped out from behind a courtyard wall and pinned Satine to the muddy ground; Alun'alura picked up a rock big enough to break a bone if thrown and looked down at Satine with hate and scorn in her eyes. She whispered softly - "Don't worry darling, I'm only going to take a bit off the top.." not but a moment after Alun'alura with the strength of a God started to pound the rock into Satine's right horn, Satine's cries and screams weren't heard, the pain of her horn breaking and shattering, jagged pieces of her horn fall onto the muddy ground beneath her.
The three men let go of her, the moment Alun'alura paid them, they then vanished into the horizon. Satine lay completely paralyzed as to what had just happened, both betrayed and gravely wounded having her woman hood stolen from her as she watched her beloved sister walk back up to the trail to their home. Satine was unware of how serious and grave these circumstances were, she was no longer a woman, and any woman with a deformed or ugly horn was cast away out of royalty and made but a fool for the rest of their days..
Satine crawled to a puddle not far from where she lay to make out a reflection on the rippling water; She caught a glimps of her face, that was dirtied and bruised but, a few scratches, but horror struck her face.. Satine reached up to touch her broken horn, it was jagged and sharp, broken a little less than half way. Satine wailing heavy cry, her pain and anguish was out matched by how much emotion she could express herself with, Satine was no longer a 'Woman."
Satine had finally weighted out what she knew was coming, she looked up at the Barony she knew she was going to be outcast from, she was aware her family and her friends were no longer going to stand by her, this was the end for her.. Satine bent down to pick up the piece of her horn that was left and brushed it off and stuck it in her pouch before making her way up to the castle which would await her shameful expulsion. As she made her way up the stairs from the courtyard, a loud Shriek came from the balcony above. "Mother! It's Satine! She's all muddy and coming up the back entrance!" as quickly as it had been said Duchess Lúthien peered over the balcony and gasped ; "What in heavens name happened to you.." Satine paused and her eyes shot right up to Alun'alura who was in a hysterical laughing fit "Mother! Mother do you see her HORN!? What happened ? get into a fight with a troll?! or an OGRE?! Hahahaha! " Alun'alura was quickly silenced by Lúthien's booming voice "Shut your gully tramp! ...Satine, what happened here.." Satine never diverted her eyes from Alun'alura. "She did it mother, she did this to me.." Satine pointed up at her sister with tears like rivers. "Your sister? Have you gone mad? She would never do such a thing" Lúthien scoffed at Satine's nonsense; "Satine, are you to tell me, Alun'alura did this to you? She managed to break your horn with out getting as DISGUSTINGLY filthy as you? You're covered in mud and she hasn't a speckle of dirt on her, You've done this to yourself, and for you to lie to me like this is not only despicable but isn't honorable, you onto of breaking your horn and denouncing your self have lied to me, you are no daughter of mine.." Lúthien then spit down at Satine ; "Leave my land, before I tell the authorities that I have an ugly pest on my land.." Lúthien turned away on her heel as her sisters laughed at her. Satine could only but fall to the ground short of breath, she had just had the heart ripped from her chest and the dignity and honor stolen from her.. She was on her own..
Days with out shelter and aimlessly wandering Sairalindë Telemmaitë's Golden Forest, cold, wet and bruised Satine had given into the thought she would never make it.. She collapsed, in lay of a pile of autumn leaves, she wept what she would have thought was her final cry.. "Pity ye not young'un" Satine was started and jumped up. "Please, please if you're going to kill me do it now, I have no money or loot, just do it.." Satine whimpered out into the trees. "Ah, lass ye'll be Ah'right, Mah names Daestrum.." A Dwarf a bit taller than Satine her self limped up behind her "I'm not fixin' tah hurt ya lass, do ye need help..?" He asked her with a warm voice. "Yes, please, I just need some warm clothes and a bed to rest for a ni -" She was cut off by the Dwarf's booming laughter "Nonsense lass! I live with tha Elves! We can fix ye right up in a jiffy! Ye dun need tah worry ye little head! " Daestrum laughed heartily and picked Satine up and slung her over his shoulder. Satine gasped as he picked her up ; "Wha?! What! Wait, I - " She was quicky silenced again by the Dwarf - "Hush, hush lass! No need fer' explainin' I can see yer injured and I would do anything to help a fair lass! Hohohoho! " Satine gave up struggling the Coal haired Dwarf and settled..
Soon from being rescued she was brought to a Wood Elf Village Eärwen Aldaríon, Which translated as "Golden Canopy", It was a village high up in the Golden Oaks of Sairalindë Telemmaitë's Golden Forest, there were lifts and rope bridges between every tree as far as the eye can see, Satine was swept away by how beautiful it is, but as she caught eye of the Village, the Villager's caught eye of her.. Elves in in crossing stopped and stared at her, whispering to one another, merchants were stopped in their tracks, They couldn't believe that a Nymph had stepped in with their people. The Wood Elves believe Nymphs are the Children of the woodland gods, most have animal like features and horns but known to be beautiful and frail. The Elves we're astonished to be blessed with her presence regardless of her disfigured horn.
Satine settled in with Daestrum and became a close friend of the Dwarf in no time, her presence fit right in with the rest of the Elves, in her time spent she had mad a friend named Crowley who was a local Monster Rancher and a Hunter, who taught Satine how to use a Bow and Arrow. She learned as quickly as she picked up the bow, she never put it down. She is now seen spending most of her time Hunting monster's and working at the Ranch with Crowley and Daestrum. Though this is not the end for Satine, she seeks to get revenge on her sister and go back home. Her story continues with friends and foes she meets every day. You may just be her next chaper. heart
(Roleplay Bio for Satine, if anyone is interest I RP in zOMG/Forums/Messages!) Thanks! I hope you liked it!
