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 Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 1:22 pm
Appearance: (Description or Picture)
JUST WITHOUT THE BOW AND ARROWS...SHE HAS A SWORD
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RPC Full Name|| Vera Silversoul-of-the-Winds
Nicknames|| Vera Silversoul, Silver, Ver
Age|| looks about 16 or 17, is unsure of her real age
Birth Date|| doesn't know...celebrates on the winter solstice, when she was found
Height|| 6 feet even
Weight|| about 165 pounds, but is strong so is most likely muscle
Personality|| normally quiet, Vera loves to laugh and is always willing to smile. though she acts naive, she is very aware of there being evil in the world
Behaviour|| in a fight, she is calm and confident and always tries to save others before herself. in normal life, she is open and seems carefree, always smiling at SOMETHING, and in class she is very attentive. to friends, she will gossip with them though she always carries a sort of inner sadness no matter what she's doing
Ethinicy|| unsure
Species|| half elf/half dragon
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Personal Skill|| fighting with elemental magic, though she enjoys gardening and cooking
Favorite Food|| marinaded steak with "drunken" sauteed mushrooms and onions (cooked w/wine)
Favorite Drink|| alcohol...oddly doesn't get drunk easily, despite her slight and light body
Least Favorite Food|| brussel sprouts and lima beans...yech
Likes|| reading, writing and arithmetic....she loves to learn, and experiment with just about ANYTHING she thinks of
Dislikes|| overly proud people/bullies, poverty and Death (she got to meet him once)
Hates|| people being asses, seeing smaller/weaker people hurt, not having much memory
Strengths||
• magic - learns it easily
• high resistance to poison and alcohol, immune to mundane fire
Weaknesses||
• magical fire hurts her
• may learn magic easily, but can have problems USING it if it's not fire or wind magic - wind's slow too
Fears||
• fear
• someone tampering with her mind (including making her illogically afraid when fighting)
Relationships||
Ozora (Baihu) Raiyama - fiancé
Family||
an adoptive clan of dragons
Qinglong "Azure" - father
Giovanni Silversoul-(of-the-Earth) - brother
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Grade|| Freshman
Classes||
0 hour ~ symbolism
1st hour ~ The basics: Learning about your inner power / Curses and Charms I
2nd hour ~ Care and Keeping of Magical Animals / Mythology
3rd hour ~ Phys. Magic
4th hour ~ Swimming
5th hour ~ Potions
6th hour ~ Weapons Forgery
7th hour ~ Human Studies
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History|| when she was born, she had a tattoo of a dragon on her back and was born with small fangs as well as small horn nubs. frightened she was a demon, they had to wait a few years until someone who could exorcise the whole village could come up. until then they kept her in a dark cave. losing the nubs and fangs when normal babies were getting their teeth (but she kept the tattoo), she learned to walk really early, and her senses were heightened from living most of her life in the dark. one thing she wasn't exceptional at was speaking, though people always knew what she wanted through emotional telepathy. eventually making it out from the cave on her own, Vera was blinded by the sun and cried. a kind man who was new to the village (and who happened to be the priest) saw her and took her back. he couldn't understand why the people were terrified, since she looked like a beautiful enough toddler to him...but it had only been maybe three years, and she looked like she was at least five, or six. not understanding their tale, he shrugged and exorcised Vera...with no real effect. this however wiped out her emotional telepathy and triggered her to speak...in dragon. now kind of freaked, the priest left and the people tried to convince her to go back into the cave. afraid of being alone since she had been shown kindness she refused, her cries still able to be heard mentally to an overpassing dragon who had smelled weird scents in the cave which had been a sort of "pit stop" rest area for his clan.
razing the village until he could find the child, he didn't care that most of the people fleed and some died. he couldn't find her since she was COMPLETELY silent by now, until she walked out from a house that was on fire, unscathed. convinced she was part dragon he took her home with him....this is the beginning of her memories, her past life in the cave and village unremembered
they brought her up, teaching her how to control her dragon half. she could handle mundane fire easily, and showed an affinity for wind as well. happy at such a pairing, the dragons taught her wind magic too though it was a little slower going for her than fire. her hair turned from its original black to silver as she handled more raw elemental magic. she knew some earth and water spells too, but not too many. she was also able to morph into a dragon slightly, but not full bodied; either she can cover herself with blue scales, grow claws and/or fangs, or just wings...that's all. slightly disappointed, she would fly by herself, drifting on the friendly winds she enjoyed controlling for a better flight experience as she tried to remember her blank past. seeing her start to pine away though she always kept a smile for her adoptive family, the dragon leader took on a human shape to enroll her into the school, and explained all they knew of her and her past to her before sending her off. she also left with a few precious gems she had picked out from his personal hoard, and a silver pendent of a stylized flying dragon. she was followed by a small drake that was at least as intelligent as a cat and can communicate to her either in dragon or in her mind...he's a sort of "familiar" that chose her and makes spells easier for her to use, and she also has a mountain lion that's larger than normal as a friend. they can't talk but she has a connection to where she knows how he's feeling and what he wants...kind of like her earliest communication
to this day he is still in his 'human' form, unable to return back for at least a thousand years, so he will check up on her every now and then as her "father" since he had adopted her...however it's obvious he's not actually human since he's a muscular six feet with small horns coming from his head and long luscious hair and gorgeous dangerous beauty no human could match. not to mention he can still breath fire...OTHER: along with being allowed her companions, she has a Timepiece that allows her to take two classes at once. she believes it is important to be able to take care of her friends, as well as know what her past may have to do with legends and stories, being half dragon as well as half elf. and she is eager to learn and enjoys classes, so she keeps up too ~ only allowed to use it for two extra class periods as a freshman
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 4:35 pm
Day One...
In more ways than one...my first day at this school, since my adopted family dragon clan decided I needed teaching with other two-leggers. Okay, that's what their excuse is, though I know they're just being so nice to me, as always, since I can't remember any of my past before big brother Scythle brought me here. I wonder, do I even REALLY want to remember my past, isn't there a reason I forgot it in the first place? Greator and Ryuu are kind of unusually quiet, but that's to be expected, as far from Home as we are. Well, I hope we all manage to find a few friends here....And I hope I can keep Greator from chewing on things and making acid droppings...sigh. Well, I'm exploring today!
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 6:16 pm
Graduation...
Lots of things had happened. Among them, many sad times. To take my mind off these things, I think of inane problems...like I don't have any more crystal ink, and my attempt to keep a diary failed. But I am not concerned about that last point too much, because between Greator, Ryuu and I, we have great memory. I have stabilized my powers from that one outbreak that had almost destroyed my room, and I have found out that the tattoo on my back is actually sentient. I am working to be able to control it when it comes off my body into 'the real world' as a physical entity. Greator has now become quite the "little dragon" as a friend I haven't seen since my entry here would say...I wonder how she is? I will occasionally get letters, but that doesn't tell me much. I can tell there is more going on...but that's it. And as it's never really been in my nature to pry, I leave it at that...
I decided to take more time at the school, see just HOW much I can learn. I guess my eventual goal is to take all the classes available, and to have that knowledge for my long life practically promised to me from my dragon blood. So, even though I have had enough knowledge to graduate, I doubt I will "walk" for another four years, if that...time flies, especially now I have found that my body's slowed from it's half-expected timing. Basically, I am the same as when I had come, only with a different attitude, and more information held in my head. I can ride Greator now, and I have to exercise him regularly or else he gets fat...and grumpy. Ryuu's kind of fat too, since he can't fly...so most of the time we run around but I know they still vaguely miss the mountains. I am planning a trip there soon, and maybe...maybe with some foreknowledge and speed on all our parts I can catch up to wherever Aurora is now. I haven't seen her since Dawn's funeral....
The silver-haired figure looked out the window with big sad eyes, slender hand on the head of the big cap laying across her legs as a scaly head peeked around the doorway to give the long-eared-head a deep croaking chirp. A small sad smile crossed the pale face as the diary was closed on the neat spidery writing while the quill was cleaned, nipped, and placed in its holder. "Let's go...time to see what else we can do...without destroying everything."
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 9:02 pm
It has been a few months since my last journal entry, which is at least better than a handful of years. I have yet to decide on some classes for my Freshman college year, which I must do soon. However, though it is NO excuse, I HAVE have a lot on my mind. It appears I have been betrothed since BEFORE my birth, although it mayn't have necessarily been me in particular, thanks to a bet between my biological father and a teacher here. They go way back, and I mean waaaay back, as they're both Guardians from Long Long Ago. Wouldn't surprise me if it's almost since the Beginning...at least, of recorded Time.
"Daddy"...I can't really think of him as anything else except Azure, maybe his real Chinese name QingLong and at the most "my Father"...is a Great Dragon, one of two. I think they're the original two, although I'm not sure. I haven't really met the other one to ask since according to my fiancé...Ozora Raiyama...she's a bit. Well, friendlier. Frankly, I'm scared to talk to, even THINK about my Father. Ozora's real...Chinese is Baihu, and has been kind about the whole thing. "I may have to marry from a bet, but Love is still mine to give" he keeps saying, or something like that; it's a bit paraphrased. He's already given me a lovely jade ring, and pendent with his name in Chinese writing, as gifts. The necklace is really lovely, but I don't really have anything to show it off, as I'm usually more concerned with sensible clothes. Usually...thanks to meeting just WHO my father is, I feel as if my dragon side has become more prominant, a touch disturbingly so just how much as I almost hurt Greator for being curious about the gold.
On top of that little mess in my mind, I have memories again.
Pausing a moment, quill tapping off to the side so if the ink splotched it didn't do it on the page, the silver head looked up with a pensive expression. It lowered again as the writing continued, the large cat acting as a back support giving a faint grumble at the movement and shifting. A small smile and scratch to the head before continuing.
It appears I was thought a demon, especially as I had been aware of and puzzled by such treatment. I won't put much down, aside from I had been a lonely child...and even stating that much sounds ridiculously pathetic or cliché like from some fairy tale. But, I have the good memories to look back onto as well, of my adoptive Clan who had been there for me I truly don't know how long; those years lost, shut in a cave, really messed up my time sense.
Another piece of startling news; I have a brother. Apparently. I will write more once I have decided how I feel about him.
On a side note...
Oh yes, Aurora's come back! I'm so excited to see her again, and I'm glad she's going to stay with me. It will be like old times...sort of. At least, it will be like my first few months here, before Dawn died. I still miss her, now and then, but I've pretty much moved on. But, Aurora seems fine, and more than determined to "ream" poor Baihu about his intentions towards me. I can hardly wait to see THAT, I'm sure to get a giggle out of it.
Right, gifts...
The following is in dragon, except for the names, and code
Aurora - I'm thinking I can give her a pendent. I have an idea of what it'd look like, but I'm still not sure what kind of charm to put on it. My "arcane" magic is still rusty, available through being elven, but I'm hoping if I'm successful with this project it will be something wonderful~ And maybe get me into more classes...
Ovular glass
Gold outer ribbon
Inner "sea" - shell shape?
Maybe make it play music?
*or just light up as originally thought?*
Baihu - not 100% sure what to make for him yet. He gave me this collar, so maybe I can make something like that for him? I still have a few small gems, maybe I can use one of those...
Collar?
Scepter / pen?
"Crown"?
Pin, brooch, bracelet?
I bet he'd look handsome with an earring..
But what kind of spell?
Tracking is too jealous - the man already has like 7 kids for Heaven's sakes
Protection, immunity? Hmm.
My adoptive father is the one who told me about Azure being my biological sire, and mentioned sending a brother...from the dragons anyways. Father...the one who raised me...is still stuck in human form. I wish he hadn't done that, even though he says he doesn't mind. I wonder who he'll send...Scythle? He's the one that found me, after all...I haven't seen them since I've been here, except for Father. It would be good to see the Family again... Even the stuffy Aunt who couldn't realy accept me as Dragon. I almost wish I could rub it down her snoot...but she probably knows by now, which takes the fun out of it. And it's unmannerly besides, which she'd NEVER let me live down. I wonder why they haven't written? Aside from Father coming yearly to update me...I TOLD them it was human years, I guess they just haven't thought about writing. At least, not in human time.
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