Post by Kyre Wulfstongue on Oct 5, 2012 13:23:18 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=width,414,btable][cs=2] KYRE WULFSTONGUE “When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.”   | |
| [cs=2] [style=text-align: center; font-family: century gothic; font-size: 16px; border-bottom: solid 2px #222222; margin-bottom: 4px; text-transform: center;]FULL NAME Kyre Wulfstongue. ORIGINS Kyre was a December 'pup' as her parents referred to her, and lived happily with them as she grew up doing chores and small tasks around their sheep farm just outside of the main town area of Berk. As she neared her thirteenth year She had started trying to find a dragon she would bond with. At least when she wasn't doing chores or practising with a short-sword with her older brother. She's not very skilled yet; as she winds up imitating an upended Gronkle more often than not, but she is slowly getting better. She'd only really started training around 9-10 this is why she's not massively skilled yet. In fact, the day she met Skitter she and her brother Ranul had been taking a break from sparring to eat the food they'd brought along. While her bro had been eyebrows deep in his meat pie Kyre had been looking around at nature curiously like only a little kid could be at 13; and spotted the flash of color that hadn't looked like a bird. When she'd gone near the flash of color she and her brother had been startled by the little dragon that had lunged out of the foliage. Though unlike her 19 year old brother, who had stumbled backwards as the thing had skittered into view, eyes locked on Kyre's own meat pie; Kyre moved closer to it. She then started making friends with it by giving up bits of the meat pie to it and talking kindly to the creature until it finally skittered up her arm and curled around her neck. Once there it, no she had nuzzled into the warm fur around the 'collar' of Kyre's cloak. Of course at that moment Kyre had been smitten with the little creature. If not for her being 'daddy's little she-wolf' she would not have been able to convince him she'd not let the lil beast run amok however. Though the little beast in question was still quite young, only managing to occasionally hover with its wings; so it mostly 'skittered' along after Kyre like a lost puppy. Well, a lost puppy with cat-like tendencies; as shown by how it would catch and dispose of vermin in and around the farm. Ralof and Megwyn; Kyre and Ranul's parents, quickly grew to love the little hunter for that. And the family as a whole took note of how the amount of vermin taken out would increase every time the little creature heard praise. This could either be seen as natural instinct or their daughter's training, possibly even both. Either way the fact that their home was de-vermined daily was a plus to Kyre's family. Even if her mother and brother were occasionally startled by the playful creature. Kyre had made sure to instill an understanding of when NOT to make the others jump and squawk comically, and to leave the farm animals and her father alone utterly at least. For the most part Skitter minded her manners around Ralof but occasionally she did sort of mildly startle him by popping out of his helm right as he picked it up. Luckily for the small spazz dragon this didn't irritate Kyre's father, but rather made him chuckle and attempt to 'hide' his helm to see if the lil Terror could find it. So needless to say Kyre rarely heard him grumble about the 'ruddy Terror' and if she does he's only being a bit of a jokester about it. Oddly after bonding with her little friend Kyre's family noticed a marked increase in their youngest 'wolf pup' trying to get much better with a blade. Apparently, having the small scaly creature to cheer her on in its own creeling and flapping way; was enough of a boost for her to finally upend her brother for once. And, instead of grumbling at being the upended Gronkle her brother had gotten to his feet and hugged her; then muttered how happy he was that she'd finally started to get it. Of course, he'd immediately acted all tough guy when their parents noticed the warm fuzzy moment; but Kyre knew her big bro still cared at least. Even if he swore he'd wallop the stuffing outta her if she'd ever told anyone he was a big softy. That aside she loves her family deeply and they love her as well; to the point that they almost seem to be unwilling to open up to their fellow Villagers in Berk. That's not to say they exclusively shut out their fellow villagers; they just seem a little less open to most at the present. This is simply the way the Wulfstongue clan has done things; they are capable of being outgoing and friendly at their own pace at least. Out of the whole clan Kyre is by far the friendliest to others in Berk; unless of course the person in question is shown to be a stuck up lil snot or the like. GENDER & SEXUALITY Female and Bisexual though she doesn't act on it at her young age. OCCUPATION She helps out on her family's farm but is otherwise a Viking in Training. She and her family herd sheep and goats as well as tend a decent patch of farmland. | |
| [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,207] POSITIVE TRAITS: ▪ She's willing to help others no matter what ▪ She'll stand up for those too weak to defend themselves if they really need it ▪ Likes making new friends ▪ is an outgoing people and dragon person. | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,207] NEGATIVE TRAITS: ▪ Is perhaps too stubborn to give up even when a situation is hopeless ▪ Tries to carry more on her figurative shoulders solo than she really should at times. ▪ Has a hard time admitting when she actually NEEDS someone to help her, in a fight or out of one. ▪ Tends to run her mouth toward the wrong sort at times and thus could get her tail handed to her on a shield if she isn't careful. |
| [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,207] LIKES: ▪ Sparring with her Brother ▪ Training Skitter so that when she can fly she'll become a good little hunter to help the family out in food gathering. ▪ Exploring some of the wilder areas around Berk. ▪ Collecting little 'treasures' she finds on her excursions, like odd little rocks and such | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,207] DISLIKES: ▪ Those who belittle and antagonize others for their own amusement. ▪ People that hurt dragons just because they think they should. ▪ Obnoxious people who think they don't have to work for anything they receive. ▪ Anyone/Anything that endangers her friends, Family or Village. |
| [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,207] FEARS: ▪ That she isn't strong enough to protect those she cares about. ▪ Losing her father's trust and respect ▪ The darkness outside the village at night, though she tries to hide this. ▪ being alone | [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,207] AMBITIONS: ▪ To meet a rare dragon and befriend it ▪ To become the best warrior her clan has ever seen ▪ to someday raise her own family with the ideals her father and mother instilled into her. ▪ To eventually travel the wide world to see if there might be any other dragon species undiscovered far from home |
| [cs=2] SECRETS: |
▪ Deathly terrified of the dark, still sleeps with a torch lit at night.
▪ wants to become a great Dragon Tamer someday.
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PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
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FIGHT TO THE DEATH
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WEAPON(S) OF CHOICE:
▪ A short sword she calls 'Wolf fang'
It has no special properties; it was just a Birthing day gift she was given when her father deemed her old enough to learn to use a weapon.
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FIGHTING STYLE:
▪ does rushing headlong into a fight with blade swinging count as a fighting style?, if so I suppose it would be best described as a 'Berserker' style.
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DRAGON NAME:
▪ Skitter
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DRAGON BREED:
▪ Terrible Terror
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DRAGON DESCRIPTION & PERSONALITY:
▪ Description:
Skitter is about the same size as a large housecat, with eyes that are sort of a red orange color. Her hide is a sort of slatey blue gray color unlike her kind's usual color of green with red accents. The color along her spinal 'frill' and on her horns and claws is deep indigo. Oddly her tongue is a bright blue in comparison to the rest of her relatively dark appearance with the exception of her eyes.
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HYSTERIA
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KYARIA
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