Eir | Trelis Dragon Candidate

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Eir

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Name: Eir
Pronunciation: Air
Age: 20 Turns
Season Born In: Winter
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Appearance:
The very first thing anyone notices about Eir is her striking blue eyes. They are piercing in their intensity - and that is not to say of the intelligence behind tem which is decidedly not in any lack. Her very dark brown hair falls in soft curls around her shoulders, only slightly distracting from that initial intensity that one notices about her. Her face is a lovely heart shape with high cheekbones and full pink lips. The young woman's features are all quite fine and well pronounced, only adding to the over all intensity that she gives off... as well as the over all sense of beauty that she has.

Eir has a trim waist with a rather good sized bust and smoothly flairing hips. She would be considered attractive by most. She is used to having to turn away suitors and is not shy in doing so. She is a twenty-turn old virgin girl and quite proud of the fact to this point. And it has not been easy to stay that way - which is part of the reason she is very grateful for what knowledge of defending herself she does have... and her two large canines and garnet flitter. She has always been well guarded since the time she was a child.

Eir stands with such confidence that there is no way to overlook her. She always dresses in such a way as to subtly enhance her beauty. She has never cared if others looked on her or so much as really noticed her. But she has been taught to take such care of details and to look at things as if they should be immaculate at all times when it comes to herself, and so she is very careful to make sure she is just so.

Her steps are never hesitant. Even if she feels she is making a mistake, she will not hesitate or even show a momentary lapse of confidence in her manner. Her chin is always slightly tilted up and her expressions are always very revealing of what is going on below the surface. She always has sharp eyes turned on the world, observing everything.

Personality:
Eir is a truly stubborn individual with a will like no other. She won't back down until she has one and even then she may keep pushing. She knows what she wants and she will go after it with everything she has until she holds it in her hands. This trait, when combined with her cunning and intelligence can be a bit frightening thin in and of itself, though she rarely uses them in conjunction with each other, though her way of speaking will often give you chills as she unravels you.

There is an unquenchable fire within those sharp blue eyes - one of both curiosity and a brooding sort of silence that will either drive others to try to figure out what the girl who does her best to make herself a mystery is all about... or will make them avoid her. Her general tone, though, is friendly and fun loving when she is in a group. Eir can't help it, she loves to dance and have fun. However, for you guys out there, know that it is best yo ukeep your hands off. She won't hesitate to have Vidar or Bry rip you apart and if there is a knife handy - she may just give it a try herself should put your hands where they aren't wanted. And of course, there is always Freyr, her little lordling.

Eir has a bit of a temper on her. Okay, well, really, it's a big temper. It just takes a lot to make her angry (aside from certain things), but it is very hard to bring her back down when she feels her temper has been righteously roused. Eir has control of her faculties when she is angry however. It is almost as if the adrenaline rush from her anger makes her mind work faster than it would normally. Eir is truly gentle and kind towards those who are smaller or weaker than her - especially those who have been poorly treated. She has a great amount of empathy for the people she sees (unless whatever has happened to them is deserved) and does not hesitate to even just sit beside a child who is hurting and comfort them. She will even tell them some of her most embarrassing stories to try to make them laugh - things she would normally keep to herself.

Although selective of who she holds grudges against, Eir can most definitely hold a grudge. In fact, she will often not forget them for Turns to come, so you best be prepared if you make an enemy of her to have an enemy quite possibly for life. Her mind can be very hard to change. Once she has decided to forgive you, however, and let go, you can be assured that she still hasn't forgotten and will be on high alert for treachery.

Eir is a very dignified person with a certain way of handling herself which suggests just that. She has always been one to try her hardest at whatever she sets her hand to. Eir loves canines quite a lot and it shows in the way she treats them. She has a way with them that most people don't seem to understand. She says it is because animals can sense a good heart and someone who is comfortable with them. Though, the fact of the matter is she has just been around them a lot.

Family:
Ellinquin - Father, Sollace Lord Holder, 67 Turns
Ranoy - Mother, Sollace Lady Holder, 65 Turns
Rellin - Brother, Heir to Sollace, 48 Turns
Yunique - Sister, Wife to a Northern Lord Holder, 46 Turns
Irridune - Brother, Lordling, 42 Turns
Sarnois - Brother, Lordling, 39 Turns
Farqui - Brother, Harper, 34 Turns
Harlenquin - Sister, Wife to a lesser Hold Lord, 33 Turns
Marqui - Brother, Metal Crafter, 32 Turns
Eris - Brother, Wood Crafter, 30 Turns
Querin - Brother, Healer, 29 Turns
Location: Trelis
Rank: Dragon

History:
Eir was born the youngest child of the Lord and Lady of Sollace Hold. Her mother was already gaining in age when she bore her. She barely survived the experience. She had been frail of health anyways and it had only grown worse with each child she bore to her husband. It had been nine years since she had born Querin, Eir's youngest brother, when she would give birth to a beautiful baby girl. She was the youngest of the children and most doted upon by her mother and her father alike - which was saying something as the man was almost always busy. But as he groomed his son to take over duties for him, he found the time to spend with the young baby as she grew.

Her parents and her brothers, Eris and Querin, were always protective of her as she grew up. She wasn't raised like her sisters were. She should have been - raised to be a proper lady. Though the most "proper" thing she learned was how to dress and present herself as a lady. But she was far too outspoken to be a truly proper lady.

She ran and played with her brothers and her age mates as if it were nothing - never thinking much of it. Until she got into trouble or got hurt or saw something that disturbed her. As Eir grew, her parents started to deny her the ability to go out and play with the young boys her own age without one of her brothers around. By then they were both well into their crafts and didn't have much time for her. She didn't understand then, when she was but 11 Turns of age why her parents would start to be singling her out and pulling her back form the friends she held dear. She was then stuck with other young women. She didn't know how to relate to them as well, but she would learn. She learned how to be girly and cute and whatnot.

When she was twelve, her father got a pup from a beast crafter and gave it to her, but he was to be trained by the beast crafter as a guard for her. At teh same time, another canine was with her at all times - a large male of brindle pattern and sharp fang. He was big enough that the twelve turn old could ride on his back. She liked him. He was big and gentle... except when people were mean to her. Her father said he had been trained to be that way and her little Vidar was going to be trained to do the same thing - to protect her. He was going to get big and strong and be able to protect her from all the people who wanted to hurt her.

Or something of that sort. She really didn't understand it. But whatever the case, the canines that were set around her as well as her family members seemed to have some sort of effect on others - especially as she grew and blossomed into a young woman. She was thirteen when she fully began to blossom. She was told by her sister's that their father would start to seek her a husband. As a girl, she was extremely frightened by the prospect. She wanted no part in it.

Her father did indeed try to find her a husband. But again and again the matches he tried to make for her fell through - and not because of the other man, but because of his wife who demanded, though she lay sick at times, he not get rid of her beloved little girl. Eir was truly unaware of this - even at times when she did see these "suitors" of sorts.

Turns passed like this. Eir grew more and more outspoken as she grew older, often her tongue getting herself into trouble. But even punishments didn't curb the fire in her, her curiosity, or her highly opinionated points of view. In fact, if anything, she simply questioned the punishments.

When Eir was fifteen turns of age, she went out of what had become, over Turns, her prison, and sought out old friends. Most of them were boys. She couldn't believe how big they had grown and how much they had changed. Or how their treatment of her had changed. Some laughed and joked with hers. Others flirted - something Eir was not entirely unfamiliar with. Eir, high on her happiness soon found herself being soundly kissed - her very first kiss. She didn't want anymore than that. But the boy tried to force the issue.... which was when the then three turn old Vidar stepped in. He left the boy's arm bloodied and ripped. Eir was frightened. Her mother had told her a lot of that - much of it exaggerated or changed to scare her so that she would remain chaste. And it has worked to this point. Eir is afraid of being touched by a man beyond a simple kiss.

She returned to her family then only to feel the sharp sting of a hand as it connected with flesh - leaving a bruise in the shape of her father's hand on her face, each ring indented in her flesh. She looked up at him wide eyed. he had surely hit her before, but never this hard. It hurt and stung.

She was sent to her room. Her actions had their consequences and as far as her father was concerned - her fear was one of them. She was confined to her room for what felt like Turns, but was truly only three weeks. But she didn't again try to venture out on her own and she kept Vidar much closer than ever before.

When she turned seventeen and her beloved Vidar was five turns of age, her mother insisted on getting her another canine. This one was a female whom she named Brynhildr, or Bryn for short. She was a beautiful tan, red, gray, and black creature. She was only a pup when the girl received her, but it was nice to have the pup around. Vidar and Bryn were her closest friends. She told them everything. Canines were a common thing in the Hold these days, it would seem.

Two turns ago, for her eighteenth Turn-day, her brother, Eris, gave her a firelizard egg. Out of which hatched a garnet by name of Freyr. He thought it would do her good and told her he would help her train it to send messages between the two of them since he would be away most of the time anymore. Eris had always been a good big brother - especially after her incident, taking her out and accompanying her, though she didn't think she needed it. She had Bryn and Vidar. She didn't need her brother to shepherd her like some frightened little girl! She could handler herself. Though really, she was naive beyond what she had been told.

But every day she went out, she watched carefully and learned something new. Saw new injustice, made new friends. Found that she was good with children over time. In fact, when she has gone out, she has often had two or three hanging around. Not that she minded... though Freyr did. Anyoen hanging around meant less attention for him!

Two more turns passed and Eir turned twenty. She has not been married and now ventures out with or without permission quite often. She goes mostly unnoticed as her mother's failing health keeps everyone preoccupied... and now there is a dragon on Search.

Freyr

Name: Freyr
Pronunciation: fruh-air
Age: 2 Turns
Type: Firelizard
Rank: Garnet
Size: 30 Inches
Color Codes:
cc1100 - Main Body (Blood Orange)
660000 - Splotches (Blood Red)
Appearance/Personality:
Freyr certainly looks the bloody Garnet. His base color is a blood orange which is mottled with a bloody red color in random splotches across his body. His wings are long and splotched as well. His head is mostly blood red while his upper body is mostly just blood orange and his lower body is truly splotched with the blood red color.

He is possessive, fiery little thing. He is a lordling, alright. He has his own little kingdom consisting of Eir, her two canines, and whoever gets in his line of site. Now, on one hand, Eir and the canines are safe from his pesky teeth and claws because they provide him with something while anyone else... well... he may as well maim them if he can... or use them if he can't. He doesn't like to share Eir with anyone - even her family have found the firelizard hard to handle and are relieved whenever he is out of the room.

Brynhildr

Name:
Pronunciation:
Age: 3 Turns
Type: Canine
Size: LG (130lbs)
Appearance/Personality:
Bryn is a large canine with multiple colors and wolf-like markings. She is not quick to bare her teeth or growl. She really doesn't give warning when she decides to or is told to snap at someone or take a bite out of them. Most of the time, however, she is a sweet canine wit ha love to run and hunt. She is protective however, as this was something that as trained into her.

Vidar

Name: Vidar
Pronunciation: vee-dar
Age: 8 Turns
Type: Canine
Size: XL (180lbs)
Appearance/Personality:
Good old Vidar is a steady and calm canine who rather lay around then chase or hunt anything. But his training as a guard dog for Eir has never warn off or slacked in the slightest. He is still spry and strong in his advancing age and will still bloody anyone who tries to harm Eir. He is a brindled black and orange canine with the slowly advancing white of old age. He is very large and was bred specifically to be a personal companion and guard animal where a wher just wouldn't do.

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