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If you would like to check this thred out heart it is in the RP for fantasy, love, and action Guild I am in under the subforum of RP for fantasy/Medievil/half breads/elves/creatures and the name is Gemstone of Power. As of now the creator is still looking for more good RPers. I think his story is realy ausum.
hears the link I hope redface
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=11875537#143808927
::.::.::Character Skeleton::.::.::
Gaia Name:
Trixal
Character Name:
Ellanari (Pronounced like Ella then Na then Ree > L- ah- na- r-E) She says it is Rogue now
Age:
23
Race:
Faerie
Weapon:
She has nice daggers hidden all over her person. She has one in each boot she whereas, 4 in a belt concealed with her wrap on her waist, She can use much of her jewelry as weapons and has a magnificent aim, so anything that can be thrown. On both arms she has throwing knives, 100 in all. They are held in a device she created, that lets the knife loose when she needs one. She also carries a bow made of enchanted strong mahogany wood, decorated with designs of Earth and water are carved all into it. She has a lot of hairs of fire griffins and Unicorn hairs to string it with. Both very strong and durable. The quiver of Arrows on her back, is made of the same material and a strong tough leather. These both are visibly on her back, the quiver has a lock on it to secure the Bow to it. She made both herself and used an enchantment from her home magic. She stole a few magic books on how to create and improve things over time. Some she still has, others she has discarded once used and memorized. I think that is it.
Appearance:
She has very wavy hair that comes to her lower back, and is a vivorant red, having flecks of gold, orange, and different shades of red, with the occasional white blond hair in all its mess. Seeming almost alive it resembles the fire that she conjures. It tends to wonder away from her and though a whole lot of it, is very light in wait though thick in stile. Hair surrounding a face of a light tan color, with a pointy nose and mischievous green eyes that dance with mirth. Her eyes are slightly slanted and will change color with her moods. They are a deep dark blue green peacock color most of the time. They have tints of purple, brilliant green, midnight blue, and these will seem to spread to cover her eye as the colors change, swirling and mixing, some becoming more apparent than others. Her ears are adorned with gold ear clips and dangling peacock fathers with gems. She has a tattoo that is on her lower back. In bright colors, a burning phoenix takes flight off her back, firry wings licking her side as the chouse of its tail loops around her back and half of its flames go below her skirt, coming up from her lower pelvis licking her belly button. Her clothing will change but I will provide one outfit that she is first seen in. Her cloths are mostly all in the stile of a gypsy or Arabian. Occasionally she is seen wearing cloths that look like petals or other natural items. She doesn’t where these often because she does not want people to know that she is of the Fay.
The outfit she is first seen in is a belly top of deep forest green with pale green silk draping from the center of the material to over the shoulders, so that her shoulders are open and a cascade of enchanted concealing silk cascades down her arms, flowing and long. In the middle of the top are a green stone and a peacock father holding the pail silk together. Drooping below her top, touching her tan skin below, are crystals and gold beads looped like 3 necklaces. Her skirt floats and flows around her hips shielding her legs from sight, it is of a deep ocean blue, and it has hints of other colors as it moves and twirls, with lighter shades of blue, purple shades and shades of green. Around her waist and the skirt is a jingle shawl of pure silk painted completely with elements. This conceals her daggers. She whereas much jewelry and jingles with sweet music. Many metal bracelets adorn her right wrist, and hand rapes of gold rings and emerald drops, drape from her wrists forming a triangle at her middle fingers ending in a ring. She whereas 2 chokers one with a silver crescent moon on a purple ribbon and just below a golden sun on a red ribbon. These are never removed. She has a little purple dragon hide pouch that contains all her valuables or favorites. It is also magic.
Personality: She has a creamy deep voice that does not mach her slight frame, and a Hypnotic singing voice. She is very agile and has a few acrobatic skills up her sleeves. She is all around Friendly with a sharp tong and has a Teasing nature. She likes to play but can get mad or upset easily depending on her mood. She’s quirky and whereas a grin, sneer, seductive smile, leer, annoyance, tense, sharp, or concentration upon her face. If in a clinch she thinks fast on her feet. With a smooth and firry double egged personality she is difficult to predict. Likes heights and hates closed in corridors or being in side. She loves the rain. You will get to know her better in character. She has a weakness for shiny peaty things. Likes magical items, can be incredibly curious to a fault.
Bio: ((Ok, hear I goes..))
She was born b*****d royalty in the Fay kingdom. Her father is the king though her mother is of unknown decent. She was left at the foot of her fathers castle steps and was almost trampled on. Had it not been for the crib of fire she was in, they would not have even noticed she was there. She was all bundled up, though no wings adorned her back. A note was pinned with an enchanted jewel encrusted dagger to the front door. It read ‘My child is chosen. Only one with a caring hart and with a true good intent, may approach her. Her name is Ellanari Star. Raise her well and train her as well as you can. She has a destiny of dangers and hardship. Protect my little baby wile you can.’ The butler who had been about to go to market, was astonished at the name. For star was the name of Royalty… They had ways of determining what blood you come from with the Fay. The butler, was childless and had a wife who was an attendant to the queen herself. He realized this was the kings b*****d child and feared for her life. The king would not look kindly upon such desecration of his name. Cautiously he walked forward toward the crib of flames. As he drew nearer the flames rose up in brilliant light, the man stepped back in horror, fearing for the child and himself. He need not have feared though, for his hart was a kind and loving as they come. As soon as the flames had jumped, they dispersed into a pile of ashes. She lay wrapped in silken blankets of purest red, on a pile of ashes. Tangled on the cloth that clothed her was a chain, and something hidden under the child’s grasp, buried beneath cloth. Picking the child up carefully and caringly, he cradled her in his arm. Taking his other hand he gently pulled the cloth away, making her stir slightly in her sleep. Trying to gently pry the child’s grasp open of the sharp pendent, she woke, her eyes popping open with a face of hurt anger. Her eyes were brilliant green even then, large and accusing. The pout of the baby was so charming that he couldn’t take the pendent away from her just yet. He had to go on with his duties, but his wife had time yet before the queen arose. Rushing to there rooms he awoke her. Taking the baby lovingly she looked up at her husband in confusion. He handed her the note, and explained. Ella was busy playing with the pendant and cloth, making cooing noises and laughter. Upset, his wife put the child on the bed so that she was safe. Standing up they discussed argued and put our options and problems. Finally they decided that they should keep her, at least they knew that they would keep her secret and love her. They were already quite attached. They had decided to say that Henry, the butler had found her on the walk to the market and that since they had no child they would raise her as there own. They would not show the note and would try to keep her secret. There were powers that only royalty poses and they feared that she would one day grow into them. They found two vicious scars on her back where her wings had been and wondered about this. They turned blue in time and were simply a trait she had, besides as her hair grew, it shielded it from others view.
When she was 5 there fears came to pass, her royal powers appeared. They could no longer keep her safe hear. Running to a friend of theirs they gave the child up. They were killed when there crime was found. The child was always attached to the pendent and would never let it out of her site. Not understanding what was going on she was very confused. Her new Tawi, as she called her, for Ella’s safety decided to join a band of traveling beings in a Gypsy band. Hiding her wings, they were easily over looked as Elvin creachers. They traveled in the caravan for 13 years. When she was 18 Tawi died. The players were not happy about her because she had a tendency to steel from them and they couldn’t prove it. She was also a bit of a prankster and mischief maker. She would act and steel from the audience. She would make and sell trinkets and she created her own cart for her own goods when she was 10. She learned a lot of things in the trop. She was sneaky and sly. When she was 13 she found a two tailed fox that she named Salem. It was some how magical, though she didn’t know how. He was in a way a kind of guardian for her. A companion that helped her along when he deemed it necessary or fun. He was trickster himself and was quite a handful. He did not speak human though he understood it and has his own way of communicating with El. After Tawi’s death, a bunch of the troop confronted her about her tricks. Though she was good friends with many of their kids, they didn’t want her with them any more. Plus strange things seemed to happen when she was around. For instance, when she joined the troop more odd creachers would attack or watch them. Some even joined. Many of the humans were bad in the troop though many were good as well. One of her best friends as a kid was a demon. They were playmates as children and the his parents though she was a bad influence on him. Since then she has been on her own traveling around the world, collecting treshers and learning new things. She likes meting new people along the way. Though after she leaves a place she takes something to remember it by with her. Steals it really. She also rides a black pure bread Arabian horse. His name is Titus.
Occupation:
Thief// Rouge
Pets:
A fox with two tails. One of his tails is tipped white and one black. He is a lesser god of trickery. His name is Salem, or that is her name for him.
Powers:
She can create things out of nothing, she can fly with the power of fire combined by her fairy blood magic, with firy wings. She has the power of Allusion as well and a hypnotic voice. It is not a mean one just makes you want to like her kind of thing. Like a siren almost. She doesn’t even realize this. It comes from the royal blood she has, it gives her an aurora of mystery and wonder. She has charisma as well, just a friendly kind of understanding yet playful attitude about many things.
Abilities:
She can do some spells, mostly to fix and improve or make things. She is very handy and can make different things. She is very creative in this. She can sew and carve. She has a good deal of healing knowledge as well, plus remedies she has found on her travelings.
Love Interest: Tall dark and handsome, it helps if he is powerful or mysterious too
Gem:
Her gem is of fire, the Blackflame. It is a tear shaped stone that she has in her locket. The locket is of a Sun and a moon intertwined. The Moon is as bigger than the sun, it is just hidden under it. It creates a locket like pouch that the gem fits in perfectly. It is embedded there and it opens up like a locket for you to be able to see it fully. There is a little hart shaped cut in the copper of the sun, that lets you see the red of the sparkling gem.
Affliction:
Neutral Chaotic
Other:
She has had the power of fire, and has had it her entire life because of the pendent her mother gave to her. It is also a protection for her. It can crate wings of flame at her will as well. She just likes to play with it mostly, though she works with metal a lot. She burnt the decoration on to the Bow she has. She has met many creachers on her journey and has helped or befriended many of them. She is a wonderer and it is hard to keep her in one place for to long. She is bound to wonder off somewhere.
 Trixal · Sat Feb 09, 2008 @ 07:02pm · 0 Comments |
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