Post by shatteredecho on Jun 20, 2012 14:04:31 GMT -5
(I will create her account once this gets accepted.)
FIRST MIDDLE LAST
"NOW ONTO SOMETHING ENTIRELY DIFFERENT."
FULL NAME:
Sylica Neminfetter
Often called "Sylica the Loud" due to the fact she yells a lot.
ORIGINS:
Sylica was born on November 3rd in Berk, and is now 14. Her parents (Vermillion the Odd, father, and Mysica, her mother) are dragon enthusiasts and have traveled abroad. They have been gone for quite a while now and everyone assumes that they've just been eaten.
GENDER & SEXUALITY:
Female, not interested (straight)
OCCUPATION:
Sylica is still a V.I.T, and as such does not have a real job. However, she does sometimes teach less experienced trainees how to properly ride a dragon without getting burned.
SKIN-DEEP HEARTS
GENERAL INFO
"What are you mad about, Patric?" "I can't see my forehead."
LIKES:
Dragons
Axes
Yelling
Poking things with sticks
DISLIKES:
People being overly nice to her (it freaks her out).
Annoying people.
Small children.
The colors pink and purple.
POSITIVE TRAITS:
Good with dragons.
Highly skilled with the battle ax.
Very observatory.
Good at drawing.
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
Gets angry easily.
Stubborn.
Somewhat sadistic.
Enjoys poking people for no reason at all.
Can't carry conversations any longer than a minute or so before walking away.
AMBITIONS:
To have on of every color of Terrible Terror.
Breed a cat and a dog together.
Get dragon flying to become a recognized sport.
Become a dragon breeder.
FEARS:
The ocean.
Small children.
Sharks.
Heavy rain.
Male sheep.
SECRETS:
Shes afraid or rams.
The fact that she's trying to breed a cat and a dog together.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Sylica can be very annoying to other people, being as she gets mad easily and is very stubborn, making her hard to talk to. Of coarse, even if she didn't yell so much, people still wouldn't like talking to her because after about a minute or so of conversation she'll just stop talking and walk away. She also has the tendency to shout nonsensical things at certain times, as well as sing. Badly. Her train of thought is more of a loose stampede of mice, and will often go from one thing to something that's seemingly completely unrelated in an instant. She is very possessive of her stuff, especially her drawings, and will threaten anyone that touches her stuff with the axe she carries at all times. She is also very good at climbing up things, though not so much at climbing down, meaning that she has to be saved from rooftops and trees often by the dragons of the town.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Sylica is a very thin girl, and a bit tall for her age. She is not very strong, though she is still strong enough to hold lighter weapons. She has grey- green eyes, and light brown hair that is tied in a braid that goes all the way down her back. It is very well brushed, but very, very dirty. She has several burn scars on her hands from when she was a toddler and tried to see if she could ride a stray Terrible Terror, though by now they are very faint.
MADE US WHO WE ARE
BLAST FROM THE PAST
"The fun has been doubled!"
HISTORY:
She was born in a small little house on the outer edge of Berk to her parents, who she received her great interest in dragons from. Her parents left to study dragons when she was about 4, not long after the incident with the Terrible Terror mention above. When she was 12, she got stuck in a tree for the first time and the dragon that had to get her down was Treble the Deadly Natter. Treble had been born in captivity, though he had no owner, making him more of a stray dragon than a wild one. He was adopted by Sylica after he got her down from said tree; he mostly only chose to follow her because she sneaks him meat from the butcher. A few months later, she saved a juvenile Terrible Terror from drowning in a crop irrigation canal, who she named Taz. She has received a lot of experience in riding dragons from her rescues from the tops of things, and has become very skilled with the battle ax, though she sucks at archery and is only OK with a sword. Most other weapons are hard for her to pick up, let alone wield effectively. She was once almost attacked by a shark (according to her) while swimming, which is why she's afraid of sharks and the ocean.
COMBAT && DRAGON
FIGHT TO THE DEATH
"DIE POTATO." "Not today."
WEAPON OF CHOICE:
A battle axe she calls "Dark Lightning", not that it makes any sense.
FIGHTING STYLE:
Her fighting style is mostly "Run at person. Swing axe". Though she can fight while riding a dragon, and is often more strategic about it.
DRAGON NAME:
Treble
DRAGON BREED:
Deadly Natter
DRAGON DESCRIPTION:
Treble is rather thin for a Deadly Natter, and has slightly longer legs. He is a pastel sky blue with pale sandy yellow markings. His eyes are the same color as his markings, though paler.
DRAGON PERSONALITY:
Treble can be very irritable at times, and often doesn't come when he's called. So basically he acts a lot like a cat. Sylica has trained him to come to her when she needs to be ridden, however.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES:
Treble is surprisingly agile in the air, and can limit his fire bursts into small orbs that burst on impact, though he can only do one of these at once, as it uses up all his fire. He still has the ability to breath in one continuous stream, though he mostly uses this to burn non- living things.
DRAGON NAME:
Taz
DRAGON BREED:
Terrible Terror
DRAGON DESCRIPTION:
Taz is a color of orange so unsaturated is almost looks like a dark grey. His blue markings also have the same levels of unsaturation, and his eyes are ice- colored. He is long and lean, like a snake, and has larger than average wings, making it so he has more trouble taking off.
DRAGON PERSONALITY:
Taz is a little spastic dragon that never stops moving. He gets exited over everything, and can sometimes accidentally let loose small bursts of flame. He makes loud, distinct whooping calls when he want attention. He also tends to hoard shiny things or bits of food. Will also beg for table scraps.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES:
Taz doesn't fight virtually ever, but when he does its like having a rabid squirrel attack you with a beehive. He often aims for week spots, like the eyes.
EVERYTHING ELSE
OOC INFORMATION
"Eat me! You're messing with the order! You don't go messing with the order! Eat me!"
CHARACTER FACE CLAIM:
movie/series -- actor last, first name.
**Please remember to use real life Face Claims here, rather than animanga**
Please note that this is not required, but if you do have a look-alike (or find one later on) you can modify this in. Please be sure to add your claim to the list when/if you decide one.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN THE RULES:
******
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU: Echo
What you'll go by in the c-box, and what you'll be known as in the roster.
RP EXAMPLE:
Taz snorted as the piece of charcoal bounced off his head.
“Holy gods Taz, will you settle down for just one second!?”
Sylica sighed and put down the sketchbook. She had been trying to draw Taz (again), but he wouldn’t stay still (again). She would have rather been drawing Treble, but he had merely looked at her, looked at the rain, and then gone back to his preening. He was smart enough to know that he wasn’t going to be ridden during a storm like this. She turned around in her chair and started to go through her parents old notes about dragons. She had always found the big bookcase/ table in the back of the room to be full of books that she had sworn had not been there yesterday, and it was her one stop source for basically everything about dragons other people don’t know. But this time she hadn’t gone through them long before there was a loud knock at the door.
“WHAT DO YOU WANT!?” she yelled in the general direction of where the door should’ve been, hoping that it hadn’t moved since she came in (you never know, right?) There was some shuffling at the door before it quickly opened and shut again, leaving just barely enough time for the delivery boy to drop a package inside the house. He probably didn’t want to stay out to long in this rain.
Sylica got up from the table, casually knocking Taz onto the floor as she went. The dusky dragon quickly recovered, however, and was on her shoulders by the time she had gotten the package open. Within it, there was a small bundle of cat-mint leaves, which Sylica quickly fed to the quivering Terror on her shoulder. The local herbalist had been sending small packages of it every week, ever since the time he had to take care of Taz when he had gotten sick with the dragons’ flu. He had quickly found out that the only way to get the hyperactive dragon to calm down was with such drugs.
Perhaps now I can actually finally draw him…
FIRST MIDDLE LAST
"NOW ONTO SOMETHING ENTIRELY DIFFERENT."
FULL NAME:
Sylica Neminfetter
Often called "Sylica the Loud" due to the fact she yells a lot.
ORIGINS:
Sylica was born on November 3rd in Berk, and is now 14. Her parents (Vermillion the Odd, father, and Mysica, her mother) are dragon enthusiasts and have traveled abroad. They have been gone for quite a while now and everyone assumes that they've just been eaten.
GENDER & SEXUALITY:
Female, not interested (straight)
OCCUPATION:
Sylica is still a V.I.T, and as such does not have a real job. However, she does sometimes teach less experienced trainees how to properly ride a dragon without getting burned.
SKIN-DEEP HEARTS
GENERAL INFO
"What are you mad about, Patric?" "I can't see my forehead."
LIKES:
Dragons
Axes
Yelling
Poking things with sticks
DISLIKES:
People being overly nice to her (it freaks her out).
Annoying people.
Small children.
The colors pink and purple.
POSITIVE TRAITS:
Good with dragons.
Highly skilled with the battle ax.
Very observatory.
Good at drawing.
NEGATIVE TRAITS:
Gets angry easily.
Stubborn.
Somewhat sadistic.
Enjoys poking people for no reason at all.
Can't carry conversations any longer than a minute or so before walking away.
AMBITIONS:
To have on of every color of Terrible Terror.
Breed a cat and a dog together.
Get dragon flying to become a recognized sport.
Become a dragon breeder.
FEARS:
The ocean.
Small children.
Sharks.
Heavy rain.
Male sheep.
SECRETS:
Shes afraid or rams.
The fact that she's trying to breed a cat and a dog together.
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Sylica can be very annoying to other people, being as she gets mad easily and is very stubborn, making her hard to talk to. Of coarse, even if she didn't yell so much, people still wouldn't like talking to her because after about a minute or so of conversation she'll just stop talking and walk away. She also has the tendency to shout nonsensical things at certain times, as well as sing. Badly. Her train of thought is more of a loose stampede of mice, and will often go from one thing to something that's seemingly completely unrelated in an instant. She is very possessive of her stuff, especially her drawings, and will threaten anyone that touches her stuff with the axe she carries at all times. She is also very good at climbing up things, though not so much at climbing down, meaning that she has to be saved from rooftops and trees often by the dragons of the town.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Sylica is a very thin girl, and a bit tall for her age. She is not very strong, though she is still strong enough to hold lighter weapons. She has grey- green eyes, and light brown hair that is tied in a braid that goes all the way down her back. It is very well brushed, but very, very dirty. She has several burn scars on her hands from when she was a toddler and tried to see if she could ride a stray Terrible Terror, though by now they are very faint.
MADE US WHO WE ARE
BLAST FROM THE PAST
"The fun has been doubled!"
HISTORY:
She was born in a small little house on the outer edge of Berk to her parents, who she received her great interest in dragons from. Her parents left to study dragons when she was about 4, not long after the incident with the Terrible Terror mention above. When she was 12, she got stuck in a tree for the first time and the dragon that had to get her down was Treble the Deadly Natter. Treble had been born in captivity, though he had no owner, making him more of a stray dragon than a wild one. He was adopted by Sylica after he got her down from said tree; he mostly only chose to follow her because she sneaks him meat from the butcher. A few months later, she saved a juvenile Terrible Terror from drowning in a crop irrigation canal, who she named Taz. She has received a lot of experience in riding dragons from her rescues from the tops of things, and has become very skilled with the battle ax, though she sucks at archery and is only OK with a sword. Most other weapons are hard for her to pick up, let alone wield effectively. She was once almost attacked by a shark (according to her) while swimming, which is why she's afraid of sharks and the ocean.
COMBAT && DRAGON
FIGHT TO THE DEATH
"DIE POTATO." "Not today."
WEAPON OF CHOICE:
A battle axe she calls "Dark Lightning", not that it makes any sense.
FIGHTING STYLE:
Her fighting style is mostly "Run at person. Swing axe". Though she can fight while riding a dragon, and is often more strategic about it.
DRAGON NAME:
Treble
DRAGON BREED:
Deadly Natter
DRAGON DESCRIPTION:
Treble is rather thin for a Deadly Natter, and has slightly longer legs. He is a pastel sky blue with pale sandy yellow markings. His eyes are the same color as his markings, though paler.
DRAGON PERSONALITY:
Treble can be very irritable at times, and often doesn't come when he's called. So basically he acts a lot like a cat. Sylica has trained him to come to her when she needs to be ridden, however.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES:
Treble is surprisingly agile in the air, and can limit his fire bursts into small orbs that burst on impact, though he can only do one of these at once, as it uses up all his fire. He still has the ability to breath in one continuous stream, though he mostly uses this to burn non- living things.
DRAGON NAME:
Taz
DRAGON BREED:
Terrible Terror
DRAGON DESCRIPTION:
Taz is a color of orange so unsaturated is almost looks like a dark grey. His blue markings also have the same levels of unsaturation, and his eyes are ice- colored. He is long and lean, like a snake, and has larger than average wings, making it so he has more trouble taking off.
DRAGON PERSONALITY:
Taz is a little spastic dragon that never stops moving. He gets exited over everything, and can sometimes accidentally let loose small bursts of flame. He makes loud, distinct whooping calls when he want attention. He also tends to hoard shiny things or bits of food. Will also beg for table scraps.
DRAGON TECHNIQUES:
Taz doesn't fight virtually ever, but when he does its like having a rabid squirrel attack you with a beehive. He often aims for week spots, like the eyes.
EVERYTHING ELSE
OOC INFORMATION
"Eat me! You're messing with the order! You don't go messing with the order! Eat me!"
CHARACTER FACE CLAIM:
movie/series -- actor last, first name.
**Please remember to use real life Face Claims here, rather than animanga**
Please note that this is not required, but if you do have a look-alike (or find one later on) you can modify this in. Please be sure to add your claim to the list when/if you decide one.
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN THE RULES:
******
OOC NAME TO CALL YOU: Echo
What you'll go by in the c-box, and what you'll be known as in the roster.
RP EXAMPLE:
Taz snorted as the piece of charcoal bounced off his head.
“Holy gods Taz, will you settle down for just one second!?”
Sylica sighed and put down the sketchbook. She had been trying to draw Taz (again), but he wouldn’t stay still (again). She would have rather been drawing Treble, but he had merely looked at her, looked at the rain, and then gone back to his preening. He was smart enough to know that he wasn’t going to be ridden during a storm like this. She turned around in her chair and started to go through her parents old notes about dragons. She had always found the big bookcase/ table in the back of the room to be full of books that she had sworn had not been there yesterday, and it was her one stop source for basically everything about dragons other people don’t know. But this time she hadn’t gone through them long before there was a loud knock at the door.
“WHAT DO YOU WANT!?” she yelled in the general direction of where the door should’ve been, hoping that it hadn’t moved since she came in (you never know, right?) There was some shuffling at the door before it quickly opened and shut again, leaving just barely enough time for the delivery boy to drop a package inside the house. He probably didn’t want to stay out to long in this rain.
Sylica got up from the table, casually knocking Taz onto the floor as she went. The dusky dragon quickly recovered, however, and was on her shoulders by the time she had gotten the package open. Within it, there was a small bundle of cat-mint leaves, which Sylica quickly fed to the quivering Terror on her shoulder. The local herbalist had been sending small packages of it every week, ever since the time he had to take care of Taz when he had gotten sick with the dragons’ flu. He had quickly found out that the only way to get the hyperactive dragon to calm down was with such drugs.
Perhaps now I can actually finally draw him…
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