Post by Damaris Costas on May 23, 2016 3:32:09 GMT
Human App
HEIGHT: 5'5
WEIGHT: 125
MUTATIONS: carved horns
MECHA ENHANCEMENTS: {1 Free}
SERUM ENHANCEMENTS: {1 Meta-Physical or Elemental}
DRUID ABILITIES:future sight, focus aura, shadow, nature, fire, ice
Exquisite. That would be the word to define Damaris, she was a rare beauty in the Eystrian tribe. Her waist long, deep purple hair usually was put up on a french braided draid-wrapped bun. She had rare eyes that often looked almost completely white save for the streaks of vibrant violet in the streaking through irises, they frequently changed from their almost white, to a cat like yellow or deep emerald green depending on her mood even grey at times. Her facial Features were much like those of the long ago native people, diamond shaped with high cheek bones and were also soft of a beautiful young woman, her lips were perfectly pouty. Her most stunning feature were the intricately carved horns on her head, a sign of tribal rank and seen mostly in the family of the Chief, she also had an intricate vined tribal tattoo down the right side of her face and neck that spread down to her chest and across to her left breast ending in what looked like like a rare flower. She had rather beautiful olive colored skin her imperfections lying in the scars across her shoulders, down left arm and across her belly from her extensive training. she was well known among her families tribe as one of the most beautiful because of her rare eye color and hair. Unlike many of her friends she had nothing other than her horns to indicate she was demokin and as a young child before her horns grew out she had once been mistaken for a young Seof, her father had not been pleased
DISLIKES: slavery, famine, rude people
DREAMS:
FEARS: seeing her own death before it happens
TALENTS:
WEAKNESSES:being a seer
Damaris for a lack of a better word was a wanderer, raised by her parents in the Eystrian tribe to one day take their places at the head of the tribe, had left home at the age of 18 with their blessing. Traveling across the world to see what it was like, and hopefully get the need to travel out of her system before her ascension as leader of the tribe. She was a seer with the curse of future sight and she hated it, many times she had visions of people she had not met mostly visions of their deaths, and most were not pretty and hard to watch, yet there was no changing fate she had tried coming across someone she had seen in her vision aan trying to alter there course. It had not worked and she watched him die right in front of her as well as having seen it in a vision.
Her father had told her from from a young Age that her sight was a gift but to her it was a curse, she was a sweet young woman who liked to help the people she came across during her travels and made friends quickly because despite her Demokin nature and blood, she wasn't like most demokin people and wasn't hardened by life and by the natural abilities of her people, she also didn't look like most other demokin only defining factor were the horns atop her head. She attuned much to her Elemental abilities and not so much her dark magic although she was the best in her class when training. She much rather liked the elements and the creatures in the world and liked to use her magic for good. She also had a fiery side and was not one to be messed with because she wielded a blade like a seasoned warrior.
FATHER: Chief Yandel Costas
SIBLING(S): none
BIRTH DATE: 7th of November
BIRTH PLACE: Ilalst Valley, Eystri Village
The night of Damaris birth was one of the longest and coldest nights in Eystri the village deep in Ilalst Valley, the Eystrian people all gathered around the fire as they listened to the screams of Xisiana the wife of their leader as she brought their child into the world it lasted hours before she finally quieted and the sounds of her labor were replaced by the screams of of a newborn Chief Yandel exited the cabin holding a screaming child he held her for all to see "Damaris!" He said as he dipped his thumb in the blood of a freshly killed lamb and marked her forehead for good health and prosperity.
The tribe elders loved to tell that story to the young children for as long as she could remember it started after her first vision and it was decided that this young Demokin girl was blessed by the gods on the night of her birth, they believed that this was the reason her parents could not produce anymore children. They believed she was the only one meant to ascend as leader when it was her time and there should be no obsticles. As producing a female heir did not mean she could not lead but the men were raised to be warriors and until Damaris was born they were set in the beliefs that a son should be born to take the chieftain's place when the time came.that was until she started to grow and they realized she was the only one meant to lead.
She was exquisite and remarkably skilled in every aspect of her life and beat out even the young men in her training groups.
There was no longer doubt that she was meant to lead.
On her 18th birthday her father gifted her with an Western dragon egg and sent her off, she has been seen carrying it with her in her travels
Played by: Lailah
coded by D3571NY of ADOXOGRAPHY V2
DAMARIS COSTAS
female ☪ 22 ☪ Pansexual ☪ Eystrian Chieftain's daughter ☪ wandering princess
A P P E A R A N C E
HEIGHT: 5'5
WEIGHT: 125
MUTATIONS: carved horns
MECHA ENHANCEMENTS: {1 Free}
SERUM ENHANCEMENTS: {1 Meta-Physical or Elemental}
DRUID ABILITIES:future sight, focus aura, shadow, nature, fire, ice
Exquisite. That would be the word to define Damaris, she was a rare beauty in the Eystrian tribe. Her waist long, deep purple hair usually was put up on a french braided draid-wrapped bun. She had rare eyes that often looked almost completely white save for the streaks of vibrant violet in the streaking through irises, they frequently changed from their almost white, to a cat like yellow or deep emerald green depending on her mood even grey at times. Her facial Features were much like those of the long ago native people, diamond shaped with high cheek bones and were also soft of a beautiful young woman, her lips were perfectly pouty. Her most stunning feature were the intricately carved horns on her head, a sign of tribal rank and seen mostly in the family of the Chief, she also had an intricate vined tribal tattoo down the right side of her face and neck that spread down to her chest and across to her left breast ending in what looked like like a rare flower. She had rather beautiful olive colored skin her imperfections lying in the scars across her shoulders, down left arm and across her belly from her extensive training. she was well known among her families tribe as one of the most beautiful because of her rare eye color and hair. Unlike many of her friends she had nothing other than her horns to indicate she was demokin and as a young child before her horns grew out she had once been mistaken for a young Seof, her father had not been pleased
P E R S O N A L I T Y
LIKES: dragons, magic, food, people, animalsDISLIKES: slavery, famine, rude people
DREAMS:
FEARS: seeing her own death before it happens
TALENTS:
WEAKNESSES:being a seer
Damaris for a lack of a better word was a wanderer, raised by her parents in the Eystrian tribe to one day take their places at the head of the tribe, had left home at the age of 18 with their blessing. Traveling across the world to see what it was like, and hopefully get the need to travel out of her system before her ascension as leader of the tribe. She was a seer with the curse of future sight and she hated it, many times she had visions of people she had not met mostly visions of their deaths, and most were not pretty and hard to watch, yet there was no changing fate she had tried coming across someone she had seen in her vision aan trying to alter there course. It had not worked and she watched him die right in front of her as well as having seen it in a vision.
Her father had told her from from a young Age that her sight was a gift but to her it was a curse, she was a sweet young woman who liked to help the people she came across during her travels and made friends quickly because despite her Demokin nature and blood, she wasn't like most demokin people and wasn't hardened by life and by the natural abilities of her people, she also didn't look like most other demokin only defining factor were the horns atop her head. She attuned much to her Elemental abilities and not so much her dark magic although she was the best in her class when training. She much rather liked the elements and the creatures in the world and liked to use her magic for good. She also had a fiery side and was not one to be messed with because she wielded a blade like a seasoned warrior.
H I S T O R Y
MOTHER: Xisiana CostasFATHER: Chief Yandel Costas
SIBLING(S): none
BIRTH DATE: 7th of November
BIRTH PLACE: Ilalst Valley, Eystri Village
The night of Damaris birth was one of the longest and coldest nights in Eystri the village deep in Ilalst Valley, the Eystrian people all gathered around the fire as they listened to the screams of Xisiana the wife of their leader as she brought their child into the world it lasted hours before she finally quieted and the sounds of her labor were replaced by the screams of of a newborn Chief Yandel exited the cabin holding a screaming child he held her for all to see "Damaris!" He said as he dipped his thumb in the blood of a freshly killed lamb and marked her forehead for good health and prosperity.
The tribe elders loved to tell that story to the young children for as long as she could remember it started after her first vision and it was decided that this young Demokin girl was blessed by the gods on the night of her birth, they believed that this was the reason her parents could not produce anymore children. They believed she was the only one meant to ascend as leader when it was her time and there should be no obsticles. As producing a female heir did not mean she could not lead but the men were raised to be warriors and until Damaris was born they were set in the beliefs that a son should be born to take the chieftain's place when the time came.that was until she started to grow and they realized she was the only one meant to lead.
She was exquisite and remarkably skilled in every aspect of her life and beat out even the young men in her training groups.
There was no longer doubt that she was meant to lead.
On her 18th birthday her father gifted her with an Western dragon egg and sent her off, she has been seen carrying it with her in her travels
O T H E R
NOTES: Anything else you want us to know?Played by: Lailah
