Dragon Color: Green Dragon Name: Pixith Dragon Age: 2
Pet Kind: Bronze Firelizard Pet Name: Ianrou Pet Age: 3
Brief Description of Persona:
Tari is rather on the short side, barely making 5'1 and
weighing in at about 109lbs, her diminutive stature, is offset by
almost
Elvin features. Dark, almost violet eyes, that have a continuously
haunted
look, surrounded by sooty black lashes. A pert nose, and dusky pink
lips
complete the look. Pale skin attests to her breeding, her father a
holder,
and her mother a lady holder before. Her hair is an odd shade of
goldish
brown. Lithe' and slender she is used to sewing and darning, with light
tasks suited "to her station"
Tari is a biddable girl is what most would say, she's
demure,
quiet, and unnoticeable most of the time. There is another side of her
though that is not known to anyone but herself and now her flit Ianrou.
She's as brazen as they come, her escapades through the lands are not
well
known but spoke of since she wears a disguise that not only gives her
inches, but the creams she where's protects her skin and darkens it.
Her
droll wit and quiet humor make her popular wit those who are quiet and
shy
themselves. Her tenasity is doubled what people think, but once again
well
hidden. Nowadays she rarly goes on her outting, after almost being
discovered.
Brief History of Persona:
After the devastating death of her fiancé’ Tarislyee (Tari to
almost
everyone) thought that suicide would be better then anything. She was
heartbroken for both had loved each other immensely. Her family, loving
as
they were did not understand and in hopes of changing her views gifted
her
with a Flit egg, which hatched into a bronze. Thus enters Ianrou,
though he
was a happy distraction, he was as melancholy as his mistress. Sneaking
away
one afternoon with nothing but her flit, and some clothes and food,
Tari
headed towards the cliffs near her house to take her life.
Upon arriving there, Tari, approached the side and gathered her will to
leap, then the hand a stranger hauled her back from the edge. The
stranger
was a search rider who convinced Tari that her life wouldn’t be ended
here,
but instead be finished at the Weyr. Though her life to her was over
she
arrived at the Weyr, prepared to humor others.
As she stood on the grounds for hatching the happy thoughts couldn't
penetrate her depression. until a small voice clamored at her }: Oh do stop sulking, Tarislyee, I'm here, and I love you. You will be
happy with me!:{ Turning she impressed Green Pixith.
Brief Description of Dragon:
Pixith is not your average Green, slight would be
good
for her as being to big wouldn't match her with her rider. She's
mischievous
and sly with both her antic for the quest of a perfect match for her
rider,
and keeping her rider at total chaos at all times. She is 24M from
muzzle to
tail and has a wingspan of 33M.
Her coloring is a riot of pale gossamer green (swirled throughout her
body)
and a dark hunter green, round her eyes . Her underbelly is a muted
spring
green giving her the appearance of always trying to suntan.
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