| Player name : |
Christina |
| Character Name : |
Windswept |
| Previous Name(s) : |
Littlenut |
| Soulname : |
Yai |
| Known By : |
Herself, Snowflower |
| Gender : |
Female |
| Race : |
Elf, Pureblood (pegasus) |
| Tribe : |
Rillforest Holt |
| Age : |
108 |
| Parents : |
Stag (deceased), Treetop (deceased) |
| Siblings : |
none |
| Other Relatives : |
none really...? |
| Lovemate(s) : |
in the past she had a number of minor flirts, including Mole
and Loudsong, whom she fancied as a teenager. Recently however, she has
finally chosen her mate in the quiet hunter Quickbrush, cousin of her friend
Snowflower. |
| Lifemate(s) : |
None Yet |
| Recognized : |
Not Yet |
| SoulSibling : |
Snowflower |
| Children : |
None Yet |
| Friends : |
Darkroot (although she criticizes him a lot), Mole, Whitefox,
Moonlight, Loudsong, Moss, Boar (although she mostly can’t stand him),
Cascade, sometimes Greenlight. She’s very close friends with Snowflower,
whom she almost considers a sister. |
| Magics : |
Sending, Equine-bonding very slight rockshaping – she can make
arrowtips and holes on tiny pebbles to tie on necklaces, etc. |
| Skills : |
Making jewelry out of small pebbles and other things,
excellent hearing |
| Hobbies : |
Daydreaming, having fun, taking long flights with her Pegasus,
fishing, hanging around with Snowflower. |
| Weapons : |
Small dagger, more ornate than practical. |
| Tools : |
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| Hunting party : |
Yes |
| Personality : |
Sensible and serious, Windswept always tries to search for the
right thing to do in any situation. She is rarely anything but calm around
people, but secretly would like a little more excitement in her life. She’s
bubby, optimistic and has a bright personality which fully shows when she’s
around her buddy Snowflower. A sunny girl at heart, Windswept laughs freely
and tries to enjoy life to its fullest. She’s also very down-to-earth, and
quick to action (and reaction), though surprisingly easy to hurt. Like
Mistflower, she has lots of love to give and is very generous to her
tribemates. She probably comes across as flighty, at first, but can be quite
fearless in time of need. |
| Likes : |
Looking at the sky, wondering about what in the world she
doesn’t yet know, being around her friends, daydreaming, when her minor
rockshaping skills turn out to be helpful, and adventures in general |
| Dislikes : |
Being bored, stubborn elves (or “rock-skulls”, as she calls
them), being around anything sad, blood, extreme or gratuitous
violence. |
| Fears : |
That she might always be her same, plain self and never really
amount to anything in her life. |
| Hopes : |
That her life might take an unexpected turn or twist, that she
might get to live a real quest of her own |
| Dreams : |
Of someday becoming someone of her own right, and not “just
Windswept”… REALLY wishes her magic was stronger. |
| Strong Points : |
She always knows where her loyalties lay, and she’s not one
who rethinks her alliances without a good reason. Apparently sweet and
frivolous, she can be down to earth and a real kick-ass. |
| Weak Points : |
She’s sometimes too bold and daring for her own sake |
| Outlook on Life : |
having fun and finally finding her place in the tribe. |
| Quotes : |
“Hey… take it easy, it’s allright!”
“Males are SUCH colts.”
“- *sigh* Do you ever wonder what’s out here? Sometimes… I think it’d be
worth leaving the holt… just to know how the rest of the world is like.” “I
didn’t have the luck to live through the tribe’s migration. And I was too
little to fight during much of the sieges at our new holt. I’m like… stuck
in the middle. Born between.” |
| Tribal Duties : |
Jewelrymaker, huntress, sometimes tracker. |
| Hair : |
Mass of light chestnut waves that cascade over her neck and
tumble over her shoulders, long to halfway down her back. Always worn lose
unless she is doing something that requires her not to have hair falling
over her face, when she might pull it up in a loose bunch. |
| Eyes : |
Large, almond shaped, pale gold with thin eyelashes. Very keen
and friendly, they spark like small stars when she's in a good mood - or up
to some mischief. |
| Facial Features : |
Heartshaped face, with slightly upturned nose and full lips.
She looks fragile sometimes, and sometimes determined. Like all the
PegasusRiders, she has small ears. |
| Scars : |
nothing significant. |
| Birthmarks : |
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| Other Marks : |
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| Height : |
Average height |
| Build : |
On the slender, willowy side as a child/teen, she’s growing to
be a lithe and beautiful woman. |
| Clothing : |
Complicate outfit made of a soft grey-blue tunic with long
sleeves and diamond-cut stomach, with a short-sleeved deerskin jacket above
it that barely reaches her stomach (because the tunic’s cut is way too
daring and not really practical), slate black pants, and soft leather
aquamarine boots. Dark brown bracers, decorated with silver and fringes, on
each forearm. |
| Jewelry : |
a silver choker necklace embedded with an amethyst, and a
golden belt around her waist. |
| Possessions : |
none |
| Personal History : |
Windswept has had a very ordinary life and resents this. She
was too young to remember the day when the GryphonRiders killed her parents,
and ever since she has been lovingly raised by the rest of the tribe, so she
never truly felt the loss although growing up she found herself wishing for
her mother and father’s advices in a couple occasions. Early on she entered
in Darkroot’s band of trackers, but soon found out it wasn’t all that
adventurous except for the occasional hunting parties. It was around this
time that she first became friends with Snowflower, somehow filling up the
role of agemate-sibling that had been left hanging ever since the “gang”
grew to shun Twistsea - and Snowflower herself grew to love Darkroot in a
not quite sisterly way. Windswept was delighted when Snowflower told her the
truth about her feelings for Darkroot and has ever since tried to pair her
best friend and the Chief Hunter together, though her matchmaking plans
don’t always amoun t to something. For a long time she had no mate and just
a number of minor crushes on some of the holt’s guys, but recently she has
developed a growing fondness over Snowflower’s cousin Quickbrush and the two
have ultimately become lovemates. Still, she wonders what she could see if
she found the courage to go out and find it, but she dares not leave the
safety of the holt, both because she’s afraid to hurt her newlyfound
lovemate’s feelings, both because her sensible nature tells her it would be
too dangerous in these times of war. Although finding Quickbrush helped, she
still feels she might use more thrill in her life, but she’s not just sure
how. |
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| PEGASUS-BOND |
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| Name : |
Jeweleye |
| Gender : |
Female |
| Species : |
Pegasus |
| Age : |
100 |
| Appearance : |
Small Pegasus, almost an Alicorn in size, with white fur that
seems lilac in shade, purple manes, and deep blue eyes. |
| Personality : |
Innocent and carefree. |
| Rank : |
contents herself with being low ranked |
| Relations : |
Son of Amethyst and Shysong, sister of Mooneye, Pearl and
Thunder (Cascade’s first bond-beast), half-sister of Tide. |
| History : |
Windswept bonded with JewelEye only as of recent
and finds it amusing that they are around the same age. Ever since they have
been virtually inseparable. |