Post by Iara Grivas on Jun 21, 2007 0:21:42 GMT -5
| Character's First Name: | Iara |
| Character's Middle Name(s) (if she/he has one): | |
| Character's Last Name: | Grivas |
| Species: | Water Nymph |
| Powers: | Illusion/ Glamour, has a mild control over water, can make water plants grow by touch. |
| Date of Birth: | 1st January |
| Age: | 17 |
| Sex: | Female |
| Personality: | Of course Iara is a pretty girl which she is yet to really notice. She's shy which makes her that much more appealing to others, she tends to keep to herself, but when she finally opens up, she'll never let you down. Always putting others in front of her own needs, she tries hard to please them. She likes growing things, making things pretty by her touch. Spending as much time near or in the water as she can, you can usually find her helping a struggling water plant to grow and sprout flowers. |
| Appearance: | With a aquatic colour, her skin shimmers in the water, from a silvery pearl to a deep greenish blue. She has one bright green eye, and the other a bright blue. |
| Job Wanted: | Student? |
| History: | Iara was born around a lake, one which she never forgot when her forest had been harvested by humans. Her parents who had been rebuilding their home had been killed, accidentally, so Iara kept telling herself. But like every poor orphaned story, this had a little twist. Her mother, whom she had thought had perished in the harvest for wood, was found alive. Iara had lost all hope. Spending a majority of her life alone, she returned back to the forest (now starting to grow once again) and saw a familiar face. Her mother. So the sad tale of Iara being alone, wasn't so much any more, she did have her mother, however her mother just wasn't the same after the trauma of loosing her loved one and her home. Her mother thought it was best if she went to school, maybe make some friends, learn something which her mother couldn't fathom. Iara agreed to an extent, agreeing that she would return back to the lake back to the forest, she would never forget her true home. |
| RP Sample: | Iara giggled to herself as she watched the flowers grow under her finger tips. Something she enjoyed the most, watching things take a form and live. Covering her mouth, she watched a tadpole skim past her feet dangling in the water, it ticked her scaly teal colored feet as it darted past. This day was beautiful, she couldn't have asked for anything more so. Sighing contently, she leaned back on her hands and looked up at the sky, the sun warming her face as she relaxed. Nothing could make her feel uneasy, not when she was at her favourite spot in the world, the river. |
That's all my brain can muster... >.<