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▶ Year || 502
▶ Season || Summer
▶ Temp || 74℉ (℃) - 100℉ (℃)
▶ Weather || With the end of Spring comes Summer's warm embrace. While some flourish in the comfortable glow of the sun, others take shelter from its sweltering midday heat. Even so, it is now that the continent bustles with life, for it won't be long until a cool chill returns.

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Character of the Season
Avdotya

Member of the Season
Jeanne

Thread of the Season
.. Cool your fever ..

Pair of the Season
Ipomoea and Messalina

Quote of the Season
Bexley gives him a cold, dark, beautiful smile. “Wanna see a trick?” she asks, eyes glowing with feral self-satisfaction. The bare of her teeth in a mock-grin is nothing less than terrifying. “I can make you see ghosts.” do the hungry ever sleep?

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Vaella
Night Court Warrior


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▶ Age: 4 [Year 497 Fall]
▶ Gender: Female [She/Her/Hers]
▶ Orientation: Heterosexual
▶ Breed: Marwari x Lippizanner
▶ Height: 16hh
▶ Health: 8
▶ Attack: 12
▶ Experience: 10
▶ Signos: 55 (Donate)

▶ Joined: 01-20-2018
▶ Last Visit: 10 hours ago
▶ Total Posts: 11 (Find All Posts)
▶ Total Threads: 5 (Find All Threads)

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Vaella is a beautiful creature; slender and long-legged but short and lithe. Graced with fine, cream colored fur that creates a satiny appearance with short, silky hairs she is almost radiant in her appearance and posture. Always standing with her elegant head high she possesses the air of a Queen despite that title being far from her reach. When she walks her whole body sways softly with a grace becoming of royalty, adding to the true beauty that she possesses without knowledge of it.

Gentle purple hues fade across the edges of her draconic like wings. Purple scales claim spaces upon her body, vibrant streaks of similar purple to her wings which catch and shine in the light. Across the bridge of her nose, her neck, and her tail. Draconic like spikes adorn her shoulders, neck, and hind legs that are the same purple color as her scales. A crown of antlers grows upon her head, white in color with each tine perfectly sharpened.

Beautiful, wavy locks fall from her arched neck and hind quarters, often with some kind of jewel or put up in various styles she finds festive. Her mane is pure white in color like the freshly fallen snow on a cold winter's day. Her tail is leonine in design with a thick tuft of white hair. Expressive, orange-gold eyes gleam from under thick, dark eyelashes and are so deep one could easily get lost staring into them. Her hooves are the color of quicksilver as if made from the crowns of the royalty that fell long ago.

Despite her appearance and the slight resemblance she casts towards her Vectaeryn relatives in certain lights, the Princess has the manner of a true Solaris. Her temper flares within and burns hot beneath the skin, boiling beneath the surface until the flames lick at her tongue and come crashing out in sudden frantic bursts. But for the most part she’s composed, polite and incapable of tolerating the lies so often spurted before her.

She’s quick to outsmart those who test her patience but her hot-headedness has often lead her into spots of trouble and confrontation. Loyal to a fault, the princess will do all she can for those she considers friends and those who she considers allies. Those who stand on the other side of her temperament however find themselves faced with the sudden heat of a Dragon. As a princess of the royal family of Vectaeryn there isn’t a face the girl isn’t familiar with. Although she’ll sometimes forget a certain someone on purpose to probe at egotistical tendencies, the girl has a quaint knack for being incapable of forgetting a name or a face.

Like her mother before her Vaella isn’t seen without the companionship of a weapon; not to mention like her siblings she was trained by those considered the best in their fields. From the legends of her people to men from across the ocean training each child in tactics foreign to those isolated inland. In her youth there were no dashing knights to steal kisses beneath the summer-dusk, but the Princess did find herself sharing a kiss or two with her closest friends; for she found it far easier to find closeness her friends.

Vaella is a work of art, spoiled and loved her entire life, she has a sharp tongue and a temper to match it as previously mentioned. The apple of her fathers eye and one of the princess' of Vectaeryn. Vaella loves risks, always being the one that took it the step too far with little to no care for her own safety, live life for those cheap thrills, don't need those dollar bills, such as that.

Being born of a royal line requires certain strengths to survive. Even more strengths are required of those born of the Solaris line. Living in a land where dragons are your bondeds is never easy, never without risk, yet that doesn't mean that it isn't exciting. When Vaella was born there was an uncertain air, a promise of things to come. The air was colder than usual, the newborn girl quiet and calm, blinking up at the world she had been born into. Vaella is the daughter of Darinius of House Solaris and niece to the King of Vectaeryn.

As Vaella grew up, she was the perfect princess. She was always polite to those who served her and her house and she was often kind to those less fortunate than she though she rarely had the chance to show this. Her teacher’s had noted that she was a courageous girl with high intelligence and a strong will.

Soon enough adulthood reached the young princess and so did her desire for something more in her life despite what her father may have wanted for her. She didn't want to be a disappointment to her family, especially her father. Even though her siblings rebelled often against anything foreign to their home, Vaella did not. At least not openly, she grew up to be more refined and a proper woman to a point.

As soon as she is able to stand on her own feet, Vaella begins her training like her siblings before her. Vaella learned how to fight with any means necessary, and while her technical mastery was good enough to please many, it was clear to her eldest siblings and their father that none of them fit Vaella. Which is why, when Vaella took up magic, it became her weapon of choice aside from the sword. It was quiet and discreet, but just as deadly when used correctly. And while she is a warrior like all of her siblings, she was more gentle. A patience to sit still for hours on end, just to listen to the sounds of her surroundings.

Vaella's mother was a legend among Vectaeryn's people, gaining their love from often choosing to defend them and anyone that was wronged. They were big shoes to fill but if any could it would be her daughter. Vaella. Though Vaella fought with honor and a cleverness that could rival anyone. That never went away into her young adulthood and when she fought with her men, she fought with them. Proving time and again she would die for her men just as they would for her.

Vaella in her youth took to following her older cousin Isorath around becoming his little shadow, wanting not only to impress her cousin but to make him proud. He was High Prince after all. Whenever her cousin practiced his fighting skills so did Vaella, whenever Isorath went out so did she and so forth. In the years they have lived in the same walls with their family, Vaella has grown to become friends with her cousin. The young ones seemed to have a knack for being clever, they could play the game quite well and enjoyed speaking to one another.

Someday she would be saying goodbye to Isorath not that she ever wanted to. The day he won the Crucible was the final time she'd see him for years to come. It was not until he had already left Vectaeryn's shores that Vaella decided she would seek permission to leave as well. She went to her aunt and King, asking to be allowed to go in search of Isorath..to keep an eye on him she told her king. Though to be honest she merely wanted to know what adventures he had been on thus far, and so Vaella has traveled to Novus' lands. A strange place to her but no less exciting.

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Jewels: Various gemstones are often tied into Vaella's mane, creating a twinkling sight to behold of purples, blues, and pinks. She doesn't always wear them however, only for special occasions.


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I play several characters over here but probably my most active would be Lyra! I'm a shy gal that loves pink and glitter.


  


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