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Ryvnn
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Name: Ryvnn IcKerven Life has caused me to be a real realist . . . in other words, I see the bad side of things most of the time. But I do see a lot of good things too . . . if I'm in the mood to, which has been of late. But . . . besides that, I am very much cautious about my friends and what I tell them. Well . . . onto my information . . . or else I'll take all day. Real Name: Ask me. I don't give it out to just anyone. Nicknames: Ryvnn. I mean . . . my real name's a bit long and all . . . oh, and Smu too. Age: 18. *Well, in real life, she's 15, seeing as I'm that age too.* Height: 5' 1". Sure, I may be short, but I sure can duck when I have to. Race: Elven Winged Angel/Dragon. Well . . . I was a full bloodied Elf . . . until I got these huge wings all of a sudden. And then there's always Eratin'ra, who is my Guardian by protecting me and teaching me my powers of the Dragons . . . by residing in my body and taking over when she has to. Hair: Turquoise. It's about down to my waist and always worn down. I don't see really the point of doing anything with it. It's just hair. Eyes: Deep sapphire blue. My friends tell me that they're real expressive. Special Features: Wings. They suddenly sprouted during my last infamous fight with Eratin'ra, which resulted in her realization of how much of a better Guardian she needed to be.. Not that that matters much . . . They're black with light spots of green and blue, making a neat design on them. Weapons: Two fireswords that were given to me by the Goddess of Fire, Te'Nedna. But I had to go through a trial to get the dang things, which was pretty hard. Swords are my main weapon though. I have the power to merge them both together to form one sword, which was given to me by the Guardian Tree I am bonded to. Magic is also my weapon, though I don't use it unless I truly need to. Earth magic is my speciality, but I can control Wind and Water, which I don't use to often for various reasons. Family: I thought for a long time that my mother and sister were dead . . . but my 'sister', Savvana IcKerven, and my 'mother', Ka'Tara IcKerven, were actually my guardians. My real mother is the Queen of the Winged Elven Angels *Taraia Narvente* and my sister is a Princess *Aylana Narvente*.
History: I was raised in Irenidn until I was about 5
years old. All the children and the townsfolk
knew I was different so would beat me up
whenever they got the chance. *So the ears give
me away. Big deal.* It was during one of these
times that three people, Garret, Franciva and
Eidon, decided to help me out. Unfortunately,
they attacked the village, killing over half of the
people there and my folks as well, burning down
my house. They were after the books of prophecy
that the Prophecy Seekers *read in story* had as
well as some powerful magic books. They were
working for an Ame' Tein sorceress named Kari'rn
and they found me and decided to kill me. *Well
. . . they haven't yet, as you can see.* They threw
me off a cliff when it was raining *it happened
after the fire* and threw me into the sea. I
somehow surivived it all though and lived alone
ever since. Other notes: Hmm . . . that's pretty much it. You wanna know . . . get to know me and find out. But I do love chocolate and having fun *when life allows me to anyway*. |
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