Post by Viciousheart on Jul 8, 2010 4:41:14 GMT -5
This young elf had grown up around many who revered those of her status but still many did not hold her so highly due to her young age. Having just turned 312 she graduated high in her class. She rarely spoke and did only what was asked of her. She got in much trouble for staring off and having her mind elsewhere instead of her studies.Considered an oddity by her own for she rarely mingled and was almost never seen except when she showed up for studies.
From afar many would say she looked normal and simpler then most of the elven women due to her need to stay almost completely covered. After graduation though most elven men were seen with their own mouths agape in shock at the change in young Vicioushearts attire.
She stood tall for her age a good 7'2" with a very welcoming body she filled in at all the right places. She came to weight just about 180 lbs but looked like she weighed less in others opinions. Her leather robes tight around her chest and hips that it formed a very welcoming look to many men.Her skin was light purple paler then most women or night elves in general.
Her hair which was customarily worn down to cover her face from the rest fell well below her waist was now pulled back in a tight braid and flipped over her left shoulder with pride. Was snow white as well. Many would say the white seemed to have claimed dominance on her features. The tatoos on her face were intricate but bold mainly seen on men but seemed to compliment her much appreciatively.
Her eyes glowed a snow white an uncommon thing in her family since they all had a soft golden hue in their eyes. Her face seemed to have been worn already by age even though she was so young. She had a soft almost heartshaped face and lips that were always puckered except when she was in deep though or doing something that was needed of her.
She had become accustomed to using staves and could not be convinced otherwise that there were better to use. She was a stubborn woman. When she spoke it sounded like the soft winds of Ashenvale going through the forest trying to be heard. When she sung it demanded the attention even if she was only singing to herself in the woods. Anything within hearing would stop to listen.
She seemed a shy woman until one asked her one day her name, since many in her class had come to call her Gentle because she refused to give her name to her classmates. With a smirk on her lips she turned to give her reply," I am Viciousheart of the Druids." The man who asked looked stunned and replied" you must be a fighter then to have such a strong name young one..!" In response to his remark she laughed and bowed respectfully to her elder before replying "No i am a Druid who will heal when called upon and strike down my enemies with my powers when attacked but i remain neutral with the unnecessary fighting of the Alliance and the Horde." turning as she got ready to embark on a journey that would change her.
The Elder calls after young Viciousheart "you may think that now child but remember you are a druid and wisdom seems to overflow your words whether you recognize it not" Several years later many can say that Viciosheart is to cruel or to gentle but many dare not say this to her face. She had grown to be a strong woman with muscles that show through her tight clothing her face dark with concentration but not a scar to show. She i now only 318 but her wisdom never fails her as she works within her books of alchemy and harvesting the flowers she needs.
She only has slight knowledge of cooking and first aid if she should ever not be able to heal with magic.
((i gave this rp description due to still trying to find you all on sisters of elune and i am hoping to find a good rp guild due to having nearly given up on rp till i found you on Youtube and suscribed under Primrosal..i hope its good thogh at times i doubt i do it right..))
From afar many would say she looked normal and simpler then most of the elven women due to her need to stay almost completely covered. After graduation though most elven men were seen with their own mouths agape in shock at the change in young Vicioushearts attire.
She stood tall for her age a good 7'2" with a very welcoming body she filled in at all the right places. She came to weight just about 180 lbs but looked like she weighed less in others opinions. Her leather robes tight around her chest and hips that it formed a very welcoming look to many men.Her skin was light purple paler then most women or night elves in general.
Her hair which was customarily worn down to cover her face from the rest fell well below her waist was now pulled back in a tight braid and flipped over her left shoulder with pride. Was snow white as well. Many would say the white seemed to have claimed dominance on her features. The tatoos on her face were intricate but bold mainly seen on men but seemed to compliment her much appreciatively.
Her eyes glowed a snow white an uncommon thing in her family since they all had a soft golden hue in their eyes. Her face seemed to have been worn already by age even though she was so young. She had a soft almost heartshaped face and lips that were always puckered except when she was in deep though or doing something that was needed of her.
She had become accustomed to using staves and could not be convinced otherwise that there were better to use. She was a stubborn woman. When she spoke it sounded like the soft winds of Ashenvale going through the forest trying to be heard. When she sung it demanded the attention even if she was only singing to herself in the woods. Anything within hearing would stop to listen.
She seemed a shy woman until one asked her one day her name, since many in her class had come to call her Gentle because she refused to give her name to her classmates. With a smirk on her lips she turned to give her reply," I am Viciousheart of the Druids." The man who asked looked stunned and replied" you must be a fighter then to have such a strong name young one..!" In response to his remark she laughed and bowed respectfully to her elder before replying "No i am a Druid who will heal when called upon and strike down my enemies with my powers when attacked but i remain neutral with the unnecessary fighting of the Alliance and the Horde." turning as she got ready to embark on a journey that would change her.
The Elder calls after young Viciousheart "you may think that now child but remember you are a druid and wisdom seems to overflow your words whether you recognize it not" Several years later many can say that Viciosheart is to cruel or to gentle but many dare not say this to her face. She had grown to be a strong woman with muscles that show through her tight clothing her face dark with concentration but not a scar to show. She i now only 318 but her wisdom never fails her as she works within her books of alchemy and harvesting the flowers she needs.
She only has slight knowledge of cooking and first aid if she should ever not be able to heal with magic.
((i gave this rp description due to still trying to find you all on sisters of elune and i am hoping to find a good rp guild due to having nearly given up on rp till i found you on Youtube and suscribed under Primrosal..i hope its good thogh at times i doubt i do it right..))