Rinilya Almeria

[Rinilya Almeria]

RINILYAalizebetheALMERIA

"Trust is one thing to gain, another to mend."
\India Eisley/

Alias:Rinilya,Rin
Age:17
Gender:Female
Orientation:Straight
Race:Elf

[/i]5'4
Weight:135 lbs
Build:Is a lean and lithe but strongly built woman, body shape is an hour glass figure
Markings:Two intertwined vine tattoos with forget-me-not flowers
[/ul]Special:Magic,riding her dragon Iarna
Character:Original
Playby: Me[/blockquote]

Likes: nature,wolves,Iarna,a good story,exploring
Dislikes: meat,seeing others suffer,brutality, misuse of magic,feeling useless
Strengths: being observant, her agility, speed, cunning, stubborn
Weaknesses:Not as strong as most elves, stubbornness, curiosity, can be too trusting, not willing to kill
Fears: losing Iarna,failing for those she cares for, snakes
Secret:Would much prefer to avoid battle rather then partake in it and may try to avoid it. She enjoys being among other races rather then her own.
Defining Traits:

[/b]:: Rinilya is very close to those she befriends and is willing to do whatever she can to support them.
Brave:: Brave-She is willing to lay her life on the line for her fellow riders, friends, family, and her dragon companion.
Stubborn:: Unfortunately Rinilya is hard to persuade from anything she sets her mind to and doesn't back down from anything.
Curious:: Rinilya is curious about everything and anything and will do whatever she can to investigate something she doesn't know.[/ul]

Family:

[/i]Vera Almeria
Father:Atlas Almeria
Siblings:N/A
Other:[/ul]N/A
Full History:

Rinilya hails from the major city of Sílthrim, located along one of the lakes within Du Weldenvarden. She is the only child of Atlas and Vera Almeria who have been mates for several years prior to her birth. Being within this major city Rinilya has spent her entire life among the elves since the day she was born and was raised with love and care from her parents. Since elf children were, and still are, rare it was a cherished time for the two to which they took great pride in making sure she grew healthy and learned the ways of the elves like any before her.

Through the years Rinilya began to learn many things such as singing, using magic, and archery. From a young age she had a love for nature, learning to be one with her environment and seemed to grow a particular love for wolves, which she did consider maybe altering her appearance at one point to resemble them. Also she spent many of these years honing her skills of archery and swordsmanship, which she showed being more of a natural use for bows then a sword and has proven to only have a decent skill with the blade. Though her greatest skills to show were her agility and observance of others, using these to aid her in battle, daily life, and most training sessions she had or just day to day conversations with people.

During one of these visits at the age of 10 Rinilya was one of those few who had a egg hatch for her, her icy blue dragon Iarna. From the moment the two became dragon and rider their bond was a strong one, and for the first two years Rinilya remained in Silthrim with Iarna, both training and bonding until they were ready to be taken to Illirea. Already skillful with magic the trials for both didn't last long before they were given to new teachers to further their skills among the riders. And for the last five years both have been working hard to improve upon their weaknesses and skills, and becoming stronger both in mind and body.

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IARNA

"I'm the living blizzard you never wish to meet."
\N/A/

Alias:Iarna
Age:7 years
Gender:Female
Orientation:Straight
Race: Dragon

[/i]Icy blue
Build:Slender, lean, stream line, one built for speed and agility
Markings:N/A
[/ul]Special: Breathe fire, carry a rider
Character:Original
Playby: Me[/blockquote]

Likes: Rinilya,deer,flying as high as she can,stories,music
Dislikes: vegetables,being treated like a common animal,ordered around,cruelty,people she doesn't trust
Strengths: Flexibility, speed, cunning, agile, use of fire
Weaknesses: Stubbornness,defiant,pride, not as much experience, not as strong as some dragons
Fears: Death of her rider,storms, becoming disabled
Secret: Though Iarna hates vegetables she seems to have a liking for fruits, especially dragon fruit. Always trying to find the perfect mate even though she says she has no interest in one.
Defining Traits:

[/b]:: When angered or protective Iarna isn't afraid to show someone her rage and attack without hesitation with ferocity to match a wild dragon.
Defiant:: Above anything else Iarna will do what she wants when she wants and will not allow anyone to tell her what to do unless it's Rinilya or holds great respect for them.
Prideful:: Like most dragons Iarna takes pride in what she is and what she can do.
Stubborn:: Like her rider Iarna can't be persuaded away from what she sets her mind to and often won't back down from anything,especially a challenge.[/ul]

Family:

[/i]Skyclaw
Father:Akor
Siblings:Crete(older sister)
Other:[/ul]N/A
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Name: what do you want us to call you??TUndra
Age: 18
Experience:6-7 years
RP Sample:

Rinilya yawned as she was coming out of her waking dreams, the sun having yet to rise above the horizon. It wasn’t unusual for the young elven rider to be awake early nor was it for her bonded dragon Iarna who was sleeping curled up nearby, having had a late night hunting to be prepared for their training that day. Unfortunately Rinilya didn’t always accompany her life-long companion in these hunts since it wasn’t a sight she enjoyed seeing nor did she like meat in general, it just made her feel sick when smelling it each time so she always kindly refused and busied herself when the young dragon ate. But that didn’t mean the two still didn’t get along, Iarna likewise hated vegetables save for fireweed that was used for ingestion. It’s the only plant the young elf recalled seeing any dragon eat.

That morning she went through her usual routine of washing up, getting dressed, and preparing for what the day would bring. Today she wore a knee length light blue dress with short sleeves, the dress being just a slightly darker hue then her dragon’s scales. Next she tied a black leather belt around the waist to which her rider’s sword, Ita, was attached within its sheath, the belt itself lined with small light blue gems spaced evenly around. Her sword itself had a light blue gem stone being held in place on the mahogany wood hilt of three claws, the hilt itself was wrapped in a green wire to a four pointed star cross-guard. The blade was like that of a rapier but slightly longer in width and a bit thicker.

Once she finished with pulling her dark brown hair back into a pony tail she was satisfied that she was ready yet still Iarna was fast asleep, the sun just beginning to peak over the city. “Come on you lazy lizard get up, don’t want to be late do we?” Rinilya told her teasingly to which Iarna let out a puff of smoke from her nostrils, opening one large misty blue eye to look at her rider with mock annoyance. ‘You’re an early bird all the time you know that?’ “I know and you still love me for it.” Rinilya said as she scratched the young female dragon on her muzzle make her hum slightly before Iarna pushed herself up, stretching like a cat.

Once the two were truly ready to leave Rinilya easily pulled herself up into the crook between the neck and shoulder blade of her dragon companion and Iarna began to walk from their room, walking down the large hall ways. With some time to spare before they had their training session the two were content to take a walk, sharing their thoughts to each other in silence and allowing the sun to rise up even more as it began to become a large orange circle in the sky and many other residents were beginning to awaken now. But it was no surprise to see other fellow Dragon riders awakening and getting ready for their day.

“We should get going.”Rinilya said after an hour or so of their walk and quickly pulled herself into the saddle as Iarna took a running start and shot herself into the sky, flapping her powerful wings a few times to rise higher until the city was several feet below them and they soared in the skies for a bit longer until Iarna felt it was really time to go meet with their new masters. With a loud roar the young female folded her wings and went into a steep dive, the sun briefly catching her scales and making them glitter like ice in the winter as she dove towards the training grounds and flared her wings once close to the city once more and circled above until they found who they were searching for.

[Breezy]

ACCEPTED!

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