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NAME: Raegan Alastair (Scottish for Defender of Mankind)
AGE: 22
OCCUPATION: Dragon Rider/Dragonologist/Dragon Scale collector
GENDER & SEXUALITY: Female and Pansexual
LIKES:
Sparing
Training
Running
Sleeping
Flying
Her dragon
DISLIKES:
Her scars
Loosing her sword
Being abandoned
Being alone
When her dragon is alone
STRENGTHS:
Using daggers and thin/light swords
Being quick on her feet
Studying Dragons
Calming others in bad situations
Studying dragons
WEAKNESSES:
Heavy weapons
Bow and Arrows
Trusting
Her Missing arm
FEARS:
Being abandoned
Loosing the one thing she has from her parents
Another dragon attacking her
Loosing her mind
Dying in a non honorable way
AMBITIONS:
Become the best dragon trainer
Be able to trust someone again
Help her tribe/clan as much as she can
Staying truthful
SECRETS:
She hates being alone
Misses her parents
She wants her arm back
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Socializing comes very easy to her but she likes smaller groups of friends to hang out with. Being alone is something she fears and would never wish upon her worst enemy. Because of past events she hates showing her scars off to others and doesn't like wearing short sleeves. Raegan tries desperately to keep up her emotional wall that has grown so thick over the years. On the inside she may feel sad or unhappy but on the outside you wouldn't suspect a thing as she would just cover it up in laughs and giggles. Dragons are her pride and passion and she hopes to be great and powerful enough to be able to help train dragons and many other things. She just wants to do something that involves dragons. One thing that Raegan is not very good at is keeping calm in bad situations. She tends to get stressed out and assume the worst if something bad or unfortunate happens. Raegan doesn't trust too easy but when you become her friend she will protect you till the end. She is very loyal and enjoys cracking jokes/using sarcasm.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Rae is relitevly small, standing at the height of 5'3. She doesn't let that stop her though. She is very nimble and cat like, moving swiftly and carefully. Her hair is dark brown, almost black and tends to always be pulled into a high ponytail, braid or let down. Her eyes are dark brown with a ring of brighter brown on the outside. Her eyes are always either focused on her dragon or the work at hand. Her tipical outfit is a white long sleeve blouse, green leather corset type shirt over, black cuffs over the wrists of her blouse and tight black leggings that protect her legs while riding her dragon as she prefers to not use a saddle. For long journeys she has her black leather leggings, long sleeve black shirt and black leather jacket that fits tightly over her shirt. Rae is very light, weighing only 101 pounds. Her hands are nimble and her fingers are thin from her constant bow use.
One thing that not many see that she tries to hide is beneath the long sleeve shirts are large scars along her arms and back. Her biggest one is on her left arm from a fire that killed her grandma. The burn scar runs up to her shoulder and stops. Rae had tried to rescue her and failed. Her back has multiple scars from wild dragons and so does her arms. The largest scar is one that starts on her collar bone, running up the side of her neck and going all the way down to her hip. It wasn't a deep scratch so she survived but still was left with a scar. Her shoulder is the worst. There the dragon had sunk it teeth into her shoulder almost reaching her neck and killing her. The only way the girl had survived was that she had stabbed the dragon in the eye with her arrow. She almost died if she hadn't made it far enough to have a viking farmer find her and take her to a healer. Around her neck is a simple necklace with a dragon carved out of wood. This was from her parents and is something she keeps always.
The dragon that attacked her had wanted to take something from her and it made sure of it. Her right arm, her used to be dominant arm is now gone. She couldn't have gotten any kind of prosthetic because the dragon took so much of her arm there is pretty much no stump even. A nasty scar covers the left over parts over her arm. She uses long shirts to cover it but hopes to one day get a prosthetic.
PLAYBY: Gemma Arterton
HISTORY:
Rae was born in the village, her parents simple residents. Nothing really popped out about the girl. She was short, lanky, skinny and had normal brown hair with normal brown eyes. Her parents loved her and treated her like a princess, especially her father. Her mother disliked her and tend to worship her older sister. Her older sister was the better and more skilled sibling. She was stronger and had more muscle that her sister. It was always a competition between the two and most of the time..her sister won.
Her sister had bonded with a orange longwing and left after to study the lands far away. Her sister had always wanted to find more land and find a different kind of dragon. Her sister had always been interested in dragons, lands and different kinds of rocks. She loved any thing that involved nature and wanted to explore more.She hasn't come back since. Sadly, she left before the tragedy with her parents.
Rae had learned to spend most of her time with her dad. Their bonding time was usually hunting or observing dragons. Her father had the most beautiful dragon. A white Longwing that was huge. He was beautiful and graceful in flight and she loved watching him. Dragons always interested Rae and will forever be her interests. The way they fly and how they move. One day, at age 9, her parents went out on their fathers Longwing and... never came back. They had went to check on a dragon that had been terrorizing the mountains.
The loss of her parents was the worst for her and she prayed everyday, wishing they would come back but they never did. The only thing she has from them in her wooden necklace shaped like a dragon. Her father had carved it for her when her mother had gotten especially mad at her. She cherishes that one little thing.
At age 13 she was exploring in the forest and a wild dragon attacked her, lunging at her. What she didn't know was that she was nearing the dragons nest that had 3 hatchlings. The dragon scratched her back, neck, arms, chest and basically any place the dragon could get. The dragon wasn't satisfied with scratches through. The dragon pinned her to the ground and bit down on her arm, right where her shoulder met her collar bone. The dragon ripped off her arm. Luckily all of her arrows hadn't escaped her quiver and she stabbed the dragon in the eye with her arrow. The only way she survived was she was able to stumble to a farmer vikings house with a dragon. The farmer took her to a healer and she survived. Now she hates showing others her scars and she has to be super close to them for her to show the scars.
Finally she was able to live with her grandma that wasn't too far from home. All was perfect, her and her grandmother got along perfectly and her sister had gone off to another place with her dragon and try to find her parents. One day a dragon flew by, Setting her house on fire while she was in the forest. By the the time she was able to reach the house it was already ablaze, with her grandmother inside. She tried desperately to pull her grandmother out of the fire but it was no use. The only thing she was rewarded with was a burn scar that covered her arms.
The vikings took pity on her and gave her a small house in the village, one for herself and maybe a small dragon.
Even though on the outside she seems super happy and excited on the inside she hates everything, herself, the world. She misses her parents deeply, especially her father. All she wants is the perfect family again.
One day while she was taking a journey through the forest and was at the place where the mountains started before a shadow passed by her. She glanced around nervously and hid behind a tree. The dragon had landed, its iridescent blue scales glowing brighter in the sun. She turned nervously and watched the dragon. The female dragon held her head high and watched the girl, her eyes focused on her. It roared loudly and edged forward. Raegan always read the book of dragons and knew they liked meat. Rae, as she was going on a small hike had brought a bit of meat and berries. Throwing the piece of meat at the dragon she turned back so her back was to the tree. The dragon ate the meat and edged closer, its nose reaching toward her hand. Rae stiffened and turned so she was facing the dragon, a small dagger resting in her bag. Lifting its head the dragon growled, narrowing its eyes at her bag. Looking at her bag she set it on the ground in front of the dragon, scared for her life. The dragon merely sniffed it, dug threw it and sniffed through it, grabbing her dagger and throwing it. The dragon dashed off and Rae went back home.
The next day she took the same journey to find her dagger, more meat in her bag in case she encountered the dragon. The very moment she had spotted her dagger the dragon came back. It sniffed her bag once more and Rae handed the dragon the meat, sliding the meat across the ground to the dragon. Once it was done it took off. This continued for many days until Raegan got the courage to try and touch the dragon. When the dragon landed in its usually spot she gave the dragon the meat and stepped forward. The dragon seemed surprise but Raegan lowered her head, averting her gaze from the dragon. It lowered its head and its head and her hand touched.
From that day on they met in the same place but it took a long time before Rae was able to ride the dragon. Before she knew it. Them two were the best of friends.
FAMILY:
Mother-Emily-Missing
Father-Borak-Dead/Missing
Older Sister-Mia-Left the tribe
WEAPON OF CHOICE:
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Her weapon is a short sword/dagger. It has a beautiful leather handle and is a lot bigger than it looks. Its deadly sharp and is fitted especially for Raegan as her father had been a blacksmith in his past days.
FIGHTING STYLE:
Raegan is better at up close battles because of the loss of her arm. She is a bit weak with her left arm but is getting better and better. Her missing arm is a weak spot so she tends to turn her body to the right so the opponent has a harder chance of hitting her arm.
DRAGON (optional):
NAME: Maeve
Name Meaning:
GENDER: Female
TYPE: Ambassador
Scale Colour:
APPEARANCE: Maeve is a very proud dragonness, her head always held high. She has long horns that reach farther than the crown of feathers on her head. Her scales are a mix of iridecent black and blue. In the sun her scales shine an even brighter blue. Her wings are super long and large. A saddle is almost always on her back. Unlike some dragons, Maeve loves her saddle and likes it on just in case her and Raegan need to make a quick escape.
PERSONALITY: Much like Raegan, Alpina is very protective of her rider. She almost always is around her. She sometimes get angered easily when Raegan is making bad decisions. The dragonness can get super jealous of other dragons that could potentially be more attractive than her or catch Raegan's attention. She tends to jump in front of Raegan just to get her attention and have her stroke her. She tends to get in Raegans way but loves to play with her. She tends to cover her in kisses sometimes. She loves flying but hates flying alone. She will only fly if she had Rae on her back or if she is in danger. The dragon acts much like a human and loves mimicking.
STRENGTHS:
Protecting Raegan
Getting her attention
Getting attention in general.
Not getting spooked as easily (Still gets spooked)
WEAKNESSES:
The fact she still gets spooked
She interrupts Raegan when she is doing things sometimes
Hates when Raegan looks at other dragons (Even though its her job)
Raegan
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: *****************Y
CBOX NAME: Raegan
AGE: 22
OCCUPATION: Dragon Rider/Dragonologist/Dragon Scale collector
GENDER & SEXUALITY: Female and Pansexual
LIKES:
Sparing
Training
Running
Sleeping
Flying
Her dragon
DISLIKES:
Her scars
Loosing her sword
Being abandoned
Being alone
When her dragon is alone
STRENGTHS:
Using daggers and thin/light swords
Being quick on her feet
Studying Dragons
Calming others in bad situations
Studying dragons
WEAKNESSES:
Heavy weapons
Bow and Arrows
Trusting
Her Missing arm
FEARS:
Being abandoned
Loosing the one thing she has from her parents
Another dragon attacking her
Loosing her mind
Dying in a non honorable way
AMBITIONS:
Become the best dragon trainer
Be able to trust someone again
Help her tribe/clan as much as she can
Staying truthful
SECRETS:
She hates being alone
Misses her parents
She wants her arm back
OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Socializing comes very easy to her but she likes smaller groups of friends to hang out with. Being alone is something she fears and would never wish upon her worst enemy. Because of past events she hates showing her scars off to others and doesn't like wearing short sleeves. Raegan tries desperately to keep up her emotional wall that has grown so thick over the years. On the inside she may feel sad or unhappy but on the outside you wouldn't suspect a thing as she would just cover it up in laughs and giggles. Dragons are her pride and passion and she hopes to be great and powerful enough to be able to help train dragons and many other things. She just wants to do something that involves dragons. One thing that Raegan is not very good at is keeping calm in bad situations. She tends to get stressed out and assume the worst if something bad or unfortunate happens. Raegan doesn't trust too easy but when you become her friend she will protect you till the end. She is very loyal and enjoys cracking jokes/using sarcasm.
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Rae is relitevly small, standing at the height of 5'3. She doesn't let that stop her though. She is very nimble and cat like, moving swiftly and carefully. Her hair is dark brown, almost black and tends to always be pulled into a high ponytail, braid or let down. Her eyes are dark brown with a ring of brighter brown on the outside. Her eyes are always either focused on her dragon or the work at hand. Her tipical outfit is a white long sleeve blouse, green leather corset type shirt over, black cuffs over the wrists of her blouse and tight black leggings that protect her legs while riding her dragon as she prefers to not use a saddle. For long journeys she has her black leather leggings, long sleeve black shirt and black leather jacket that fits tightly over her shirt. Rae is very light, weighing only 101 pounds. Her hands are nimble and her fingers are thin from her constant bow use.
One thing that not many see that she tries to hide is beneath the long sleeve shirts are large scars along her arms and back. Her biggest one is on her left arm from a fire that killed her grandma. The burn scar runs up to her shoulder and stops. Rae had tried to rescue her and failed. Her back has multiple scars from wild dragons and so does her arms. The largest scar is one that starts on her collar bone, running up the side of her neck and going all the way down to her hip. It wasn't a deep scratch so she survived but still was left with a scar. Her shoulder is the worst. There the dragon had sunk it teeth into her shoulder almost reaching her neck and killing her. The only way the girl had survived was that she had stabbed the dragon in the eye with her arrow. She almost died if she hadn't made it far enough to have a viking farmer find her and take her to a healer. Around her neck is a simple necklace with a dragon carved out of wood. This was from her parents and is something she keeps always.
The dragon that attacked her had wanted to take something from her and it made sure of it. Her right arm, her used to be dominant arm is now gone. She couldn't have gotten any kind of prosthetic because the dragon took so much of her arm there is pretty much no stump even. A nasty scar covers the left over parts over her arm. She uses long shirts to cover it but hopes to one day get a prosthetic.
PLAYBY: Gemma Arterton
HISTORY:
Rae was born in the village, her parents simple residents. Nothing really popped out about the girl. She was short, lanky, skinny and had normal brown hair with normal brown eyes. Her parents loved her and treated her like a princess, especially her father. Her mother disliked her and tend to worship her older sister. Her older sister was the better and more skilled sibling. She was stronger and had more muscle that her sister. It was always a competition between the two and most of the time..her sister won.
Her sister had bonded with a orange longwing and left after to study the lands far away. Her sister had always wanted to find more land and find a different kind of dragon. Her sister had always been interested in dragons, lands and different kinds of rocks. She loved any thing that involved nature and wanted to explore more.She hasn't come back since. Sadly, she left before the tragedy with her parents.
Rae had learned to spend most of her time with her dad. Their bonding time was usually hunting or observing dragons. Her father had the most beautiful dragon. A white Longwing that was huge. He was beautiful and graceful in flight and she loved watching him. Dragons always interested Rae and will forever be her interests. The way they fly and how they move. One day, at age 9, her parents went out on their fathers Longwing and... never came back. They had went to check on a dragon that had been terrorizing the mountains.
The loss of her parents was the worst for her and she prayed everyday, wishing they would come back but they never did. The only thing she has from them in her wooden necklace shaped like a dragon. Her father had carved it for her when her mother had gotten especially mad at her. She cherishes that one little thing.
At age 13 she was exploring in the forest and a wild dragon attacked her, lunging at her. What she didn't know was that she was nearing the dragons nest that had 3 hatchlings. The dragon scratched her back, neck, arms, chest and basically any place the dragon could get. The dragon wasn't satisfied with scratches through. The dragon pinned her to the ground and bit down on her arm, right where her shoulder met her collar bone. The dragon ripped off her arm. Luckily all of her arrows hadn't escaped her quiver and she stabbed the dragon in the eye with her arrow. The only way she survived was she was able to stumble to a farmer vikings house with a dragon. The farmer took her to a healer and she survived. Now she hates showing others her scars and she has to be super close to them for her to show the scars.
Finally she was able to live with her grandma that wasn't too far from home. All was perfect, her and her grandmother got along perfectly and her sister had gone off to another place with her dragon and try to find her parents. One day a dragon flew by, Setting her house on fire while she was in the forest. By the the time she was able to reach the house it was already ablaze, with her grandmother inside. She tried desperately to pull her grandmother out of the fire but it was no use. The only thing she was rewarded with was a burn scar that covered her arms.
The vikings took pity on her and gave her a small house in the village, one for herself and maybe a small dragon.
Even though on the outside she seems super happy and excited on the inside she hates everything, herself, the world. She misses her parents deeply, especially her father. All she wants is the perfect family again.
One day while she was taking a journey through the forest and was at the place where the mountains started before a shadow passed by her. She glanced around nervously and hid behind a tree. The dragon had landed, its iridescent blue scales glowing brighter in the sun. She turned nervously and watched the dragon. The female dragon held her head high and watched the girl, her eyes focused on her. It roared loudly and edged forward. Raegan always read the book of dragons and knew they liked meat. Rae, as she was going on a small hike had brought a bit of meat and berries. Throwing the piece of meat at the dragon she turned back so her back was to the tree. The dragon ate the meat and edged closer, its nose reaching toward her hand. Rae stiffened and turned so she was facing the dragon, a small dagger resting in her bag. Lifting its head the dragon growled, narrowing its eyes at her bag. Looking at her bag she set it on the ground in front of the dragon, scared for her life. The dragon merely sniffed it, dug threw it and sniffed through it, grabbing her dagger and throwing it. The dragon dashed off and Rae went back home.
The next day she took the same journey to find her dagger, more meat in her bag in case she encountered the dragon. The very moment she had spotted her dagger the dragon came back. It sniffed her bag once more and Rae handed the dragon the meat, sliding the meat across the ground to the dragon. Once it was done it took off. This continued for many days until Raegan got the courage to try and touch the dragon. When the dragon landed in its usually spot she gave the dragon the meat and stepped forward. The dragon seemed surprise but Raegan lowered her head, averting her gaze from the dragon. It lowered its head and its head and her hand touched.
From that day on they met in the same place but it took a long time before Rae was able to ride the dragon. Before she knew it. Them two were the best of friends.
FAMILY:
Mother-Emily-Missing
Father-Borak-Dead/Missing
Older Sister-Mia-Left the tribe
WEAPON OF CHOICE:
Her weapon is a short sword/dagger. It has a beautiful leather handle and is a lot bigger than it looks. Its deadly sharp and is fitted especially for Raegan as her father had been a blacksmith in his past days.
FIGHTING STYLE:
Raegan is better at up close battles because of the loss of her arm. She is a bit weak with her left arm but is getting better and better. Her missing arm is a weak spot so she tends to turn her body to the right so the opponent has a harder chance of hitting her arm.
DRAGON (optional):
NAME: Maeve
Name Meaning:
GENDER: Female
TYPE: Ambassador
Scale Colour:
APPEARANCE: Maeve is a very proud dragonness, her head always held high. She has long horns that reach farther than the crown of feathers on her head. Her scales are a mix of iridecent black and blue. In the sun her scales shine an even brighter blue. Her wings are super long and large. A saddle is almost always on her back. Unlike some dragons, Maeve loves her saddle and likes it on just in case her and Raegan need to make a quick escape.
PERSONALITY: Much like Raegan, Alpina is very protective of her rider. She almost always is around her. She sometimes get angered easily when Raegan is making bad decisions. The dragonness can get super jealous of other dragons that could potentially be more attractive than her or catch Raegan's attention. She tends to jump in front of Raegan just to get her attention and have her stroke her. She tends to get in Raegans way but loves to play with her. She tends to cover her in kisses sometimes. She loves flying but hates flying alone. She will only fly if she had Rae on her back or if she is in danger. The dragon acts much like a human and loves mimicking.
STRENGTHS:
Protecting Raegan
Getting her attention
Getting attention in general.
Not getting spooked as easily (Still gets spooked)
WEAKNESSES:
The fact she still gets spooked
She interrupts Raegan when she is doing things sometimes
Hates when Raegan looks at other dragons (Even though its her job)
Raegan
KEYWORD HIDDEN IN RULES: *****************Y
CBOX NAME: Raegan
