Post by star on Mar 11, 2009 17:18:32 GMT -8
Aurora Izar.
I believe This is heaven to no one else but me
And I'll defend it long as I can be left here to linger in silence
If I chose to would you try to understand
OOC
alias: Jo
experience: 4 years
how did you find us: Ad on Full Moon
other characters: none
rules password: -waves-
THE BASICS
name: Aurora Izar
nicknames: Iza
age: 17
birthdate: August 26, 2293
race&species: Star//Islander
rank: Peasant
occupation:
THE PHYSICAL
body type: Aurora has a thin, stickily frame that is only slightly curvaceous.
hair: She has long golden blond hair that falls in curls down her back. It frames her face and has subtle brown highlights in it.
eyes: Aurora has ocean blue eyes that are almond shaped and slightly up turned.
height: 5' 11" (180cm)
weight: 115 lbs.
facial features: Aurora has a thin nose which gives her characters and thin pink lips.
clothing: She is one for light 'night' colored clothes. She leans more towards navy and silver or white in her apparel but earth tones aren't exempt from her style either. Skirts are common in her style but on occasion she'll wear riding appropriate clothes, a fitting bodice with a half skirt and leggings. Growing up on an island with no feminine influence Aurora has a style much different than most.
racial features: When she's really happy Aroara tends to glow, because she has star blood.
anything else: Aroara has long delicate fingers and a small scar across her left shoulder from when she fell, exploring the island.
playby: Taylor Swift
THE MENTAL
likes:
- Water
- Night
- Singing
- Walking
- Exploring
- Having Hope
- Peace
- Narnia
- Adventures
- and of course her 'prince'
dislikes:
- War
- Being stuck in one place
- Lies
- Broken promises
- Rain
- Being alone
- Tension
- Fire
- Making decisions
- Destruction
strengths:
- Diplomatic
- Compassionate
- Quick learner
- Fast runner
- Archery
weaknesses:
- Too nice
- Too trusting
- Easily shaken
- Physically weaker
- Combat
goals:
- Keep peace in Narnia
- To find happiness
fears:
- Dying
- Being alone
general personality:
Aurora is an extremely nice person. She is compassionate and caring and has a kind heart. She is very loyal and would go to the ends of the earth for the people she cares about. She is trusting and and careful. She loves and adventure and exploring and new people. She's very in tune with herself and sometimes overly optimistic.
Everyone has their faults though and for Aurora they are the same as her strengths. Some people see her as too good. She sees the world to perfectly for it to be bad in her eyes. She has faith that in everyone there is good. She is wise and sensible but also quiet and very rarely speaks her mind. Her attempt not to offend people branches from her hatred of conflict and to many people it's her greatest flaw.
She is physically weaker than most people and refuses a fight. It takes an immense amount of agitation to even get her angry, or maybe just the right words. No one really understands what fuels her happiness, so it's hard to take it away.
THE HISTORICAL
parents: Ramandu & Dei
siblings: none
history:
It was a warm summers morning and the sky was still sprinkled with the night's brightest stars. On that day a bay was born -with the slightest iridescence - Aurora Izar, the morning star. She was beautiful and bubbly just like her father and as peaceful and kind as her mother Dei. But Aurora would never get to know her for she died bearing her second child and her daughter was left in the care of only her father.
The pair lived together on the island for years with no one but each other as company. Aurora's only friend was a man far to old to play with the energetic child. She lead a very lonely life for many years and heart on it's own becomes humble quickly. She became a great adventurer in her youth, exploring the island and learning everything she could from it. She spent days coming up with strategies and ways to survive just to cure her boredom.
Then came a day when she wasn't alone anymore. By chance a group of sailors came across the island and she was overjoyed with the idea of friends. But that was not the case for the sailor's faught selfishly amongst themselves. The friends could not decide their fate and in the end there anger was over taken by Aslan's will and they fell into a deep slumber. Aurora spent countless days studying the men. Wondering who they where, from where they had come and if anyone would search for them. After some time she began to think they had been alone as she was, but they at least had each other.
Secretly Aurora dreamed she would be able to get off the island. It seemed like eternity but some years later another ship found the island and there fate began weaving itself in Aurora's favor. She was filled with a new excitement from the visitor's that had come all the way from Aslan's table. For the first time in a long time she felt hope, not only for the stone men but for herself. Caspian, 'the prince', had promised his return and she believed him whole-heartedly.
She glowed brightly upon his return, learning he was the king of Narnia. Not for selfish reasons did this make her happy, but it was instead the idea of sailing west. A place with new lands to explore and a great many people to meet. A new life and a new home, with new hope that made Aurora happier than ever.
THE ROLEPLAYING
canon or original character: Canon
why do you want to play this character: It seems fun and it's something new
take this quiz: www.springhole.net/quizzes/marysue.htm
what was your character's score?: 19 [parts 1,2 and 5]
roleplay sample:
She not only had been caught but she had also disrupted him. It was exactly that which she was trying not to do. She would have to remind herself to be much sneakier in the future. Dora looked over at him, not entirely sure who he was and so she gave him a small smile. "I didn't want to disrupt you," she replied. There was nothing urgent or important about her situation that she demanded that sofa. There were others in the room and she wasn't ready to sleep just yet anyways.
She was curious though. Even though he was Hufflepuff he had no reason to be nice, especially at this hour of the night. Most people were quite grumpy, which didn't exclude her. Dora enjoyed her sleep very much, if only a few hours. "I'm Dora by the way," she said recalling her last run in with a guy. She hadn't been well known on purpose, but she was trying to change that about herself.
She didn't move from her place by the door and for a moment her eyes flickered to the fire. Her blond hair was a mess no doubt and she had to look a terrible mess. She had never been a person to care too much about her looks but she did care. Mindlessly she combed her fingers through her hair returning her attention to him.
Please let me know if any changes are necessary, I would be happy to make them. :]
