Post by Lyan on Apr 27, 2007 20:53:59 GMT -5
Name: Lyan Tritte
Age: 11
Gender:Female
Description: Lyan is mostly a tom-girl. Though she has long, brown hair that comes down the her shoulders. It is normally calm and curly but, she very rarely wears it down. She has deep, blue, eyes and a few freckles covering her thin face. Lyan is short and small for her age even for a girl, but she hopes to prove everyone wrong that doubts her. Lyan could be a beauty some day, but she doesn't like to show it she just is one of the guys. Her skin tone is a soft tan, it isn't over powering, but she isn't white either.
Personality: Lyan Tritte isn't cruel, in fact she is rather friendly. She though, doesn't tolerate bullies, she is normally found in the middle of a fight. Even if she is a girl she acts mostly like a guy, she doesn't always have proper matters at the table. She somethings speaks with improper use of language. She is a very social girl but, sometimes she is shy. Lyan loves the to learn, she is a very good student, she enjoys learning mathematics and such.
Relationships: No one except her father, whom adopted her and only escorted her to the palace, Jolye.
What do they do for a living: Training to be a knight.
Role-play Ex: Lyan twisted her fingers behind her back she stood in front of her father. Well, he wasn't really her father, Jolye, had adopted her since her family deserted her. She felt the corner of her mouth twitch, and her stomach lurk with discomfort. "Er, father," her voice rang out in the stone chamber," I would like to ask you something." She said blankly, the words popped out with out the consulting of her brain. "I want to be a knight, you may disagree, but I am going to do it anyway," her mouth continued to move irritably," I would like you to accept, but if you don't," her voice grew weak and it traveled off. Lyan touched her soft curl that was hanging in front of her face and twisted it in her long fingers.
Codeword: I love guinea pigs
Age: 11
Gender:Female
Description: Lyan is mostly a tom-girl. Though she has long, brown hair that comes down the her shoulders. It is normally calm and curly but, she very rarely wears it down. She has deep, blue, eyes and a few freckles covering her thin face. Lyan is short and small for her age even for a girl, but she hopes to prove everyone wrong that doubts her. Lyan could be a beauty some day, but she doesn't like to show it she just is one of the guys. Her skin tone is a soft tan, it isn't over powering, but she isn't white either.
Personality: Lyan Tritte isn't cruel, in fact she is rather friendly. She though, doesn't tolerate bullies, she is normally found in the middle of a fight. Even if she is a girl she acts mostly like a guy, she doesn't always have proper matters at the table. She somethings speaks with improper use of language. She is a very social girl but, sometimes she is shy. Lyan loves the to learn, she is a very good student, she enjoys learning mathematics and such.
Relationships: No one except her father, whom adopted her and only escorted her to the palace, Jolye.
What do they do for a living: Training to be a knight.
Role-play Ex: Lyan twisted her fingers behind her back she stood in front of her father. Well, he wasn't really her father, Jolye, had adopted her since her family deserted her. She felt the corner of her mouth twitch, and her stomach lurk with discomfort. "Er, father," her voice rang out in the stone chamber," I would like to ask you something." She said blankly, the words popped out with out the consulting of her brain. "I want to be a knight, you may disagree, but I am going to do it anyway," her mouth continued to move irritably," I would like you to accept, but if you don't," her voice grew weak and it traveled off. Lyan touched her soft curl that was hanging in front of her face and twisted it in her long fingers.
Codeword: I love guinea pigs