R.iver B.lessings

[Namid]

CHARACTER;;
name;;Kaveri
age;; 4
herd;;Spring--Lady
power;;

• Supernatural Speed
  
• Supernatural Durability
  
• Earth Manipulation
  
• Flight
  

history;; Kaveri appeared here not long ago. Not much is known about her past. Not even she remembers too terribly much about her past. Her dam was Lucara, she never even knew her sire. For he died in a battle soon after breeding with Lucara. Her dam was never found by the opposing hessian. Lucara had Kaveri in a secluded valley, that she had come across in her travels. Kaveri was taught to be cautious, the duo always running at even the slightest sound that could mean danger. You could say Lucara was paranoid, it was true. But it also rubbed off on Kaveri. She spoke with her dam constantly, especially when her powers started developing. Lucara had told her that she recieved them from her sire.

She enjoyed having her powers...That is until they ran into an evil, cruel hessian. Lucara was unable to escape, Kaveri ran..But not knowing any better, soon returned to her dam's side. Yet, to her surprise, her dam didn't recognize her...at all. It was then that Kaveri learned of the hessian's power. He had approached Kaveri from behind, surprising her when his skull touched her side near her hindquarters. Everything went black...

She woke up alone and badly injured. She had grown since the last time that she remembered. She can remember everything up to that point of utter darkness..It was as if her mind was swiped from her...more than once. Kaveri travelled here in time, her injuries healing slowly, along with the memory of her powers. She has been different since then...Wishing she only knew what had happened during those years, but knowing it might be better never to remember....

likes;; Running, challenges, rivers/water, the sunlight, safe havens
dislikes;; Surprises, big groups, the cold, storms, threats
fears;; She is afraid of being injured badly even with her power of durability. But that is because it only lasts in the spring. She can become nervous around hessians quite easily, no matter how sentimental or gentlemen like they are. Hauntings from her past make her uneasy at times, making her want to be alone. But overall, she mainly fears the loss of her powers..yet even bigger, death.
personality;; Kaveri can be quite outgoing and fiesty. Her young, playful personality seems to never falter. But all of that is hidden underneath, the cautious ways that she was taught and takes refuge within. Not many are able to cross over that boundary which hides her true self from being hurt. She is quite loving towards the ones that she cares most about.

She may act as though nothing is wrong, when something really is. Though it is somewhat hard to get her to tell you what is bugging her. She doesn't like to talk to incredibly much, unless your just one of those lucky ones that she warms up to. Her moods flow like the river..always changing, never staying the same for too long.

appearance;; Kaveri has a caramel(palomino) and alabaster splashed coat. Which makes her into a lovely paint. There is a light azure blaze on her skull, also there is the light azure symbol of spring on her right hindquarter that resembles a river. Her tassels and whipcord each have one strip of caramel the rest is of alabaster, though there is also a strip of light azure in her tassels right next to the caramel one. She stands at about 15.1 hands, making her a fairly normal height. Daggers resemble the tint of sand, a nice tawny color. She has a few scars, but can only be seen when up close. One begins on her chest and travels horizontally to the end of her shouilder. Another is upon her hindquarters, and it travels from her left knee up vertically to the top of her bone. More small scars cover her stomach and parts of her hindquarters..


NOW YOU;;
name;; Namid
rp experience;; Too long...like 2-3 years(I have even made few rps of my own.)
rp sample;; (This was from a medieval RP that I was one of the admins...sadly the RP never got active but the sight was never deleted..Anywho this is by my girl, Princess Aeryn Kato-Albin. I hope you like it..)

The sun shone softly, headed for the horizon. The daily ritual to make the shadows stretch, and grow into totally darkness was becoming evident. Slight zephyr blew her way across the tops of trees and against the backs of travelers. Travelers headed towards the wretched kingdom--the one of which not many took pleasure in going to see..

But there was one. Features disguised by a black cloak, which slightly draped over the dark bay mount of which the rider was upon. Sheathed sword was connected to the rider's waist, yet was also hidden by the cloak. Quiver was crossed along the back of the rider, unhidden, along with the bow by its side. This certain rider rode at a medium pace, many of which call a lope, but yet seemed to go slightly faster with every step that the mount took. Only the figure's palms could be seen, touching that of the reins which were used to direct the equine. Hidden optics scanned the terrain for any life, not seeing any palms tightened. Pulling the cords to which were connected to the mount's skull, making it slow then soon halt. Gaze drifted from where they came from, obviously running from a being that was doing the chasing. Satisfied the rider encouraged the mount on, still headed towards the kingdom--Ciaran Kingdom to be exact..

It wasn't long before the gates of the kingdom came into view, approaching closer with every step. Optics marveled at the structure of the place, though none could actually see what the rider was thinking. Palms tightened again slowing the pace of the mount..enough not to seem in a hurry. Guards seemed to block the rider's way...Optics flashed around thinking of a way to enter. Nothing came to mind, but the guards just scowled as the rider rode past..entereing the kingdom through its gate.

Rider stayed upon the mount, watching the people and other riders scurry around. Seeming a bit unsatisfied, the rider gripped the reins..manuvuering the mount around the beings before and around them. The duo came to a street. One of which the rider guessed had the tag of marketplace. Cloaked rider finally dismounted, seeming to have found the place of which she had been headed for..Lyrics mumbled under her breath, carbon being exhaled from her lungs. Palms kept a tight grip upon the reins of her mount. Frame weaved between the bodies of other humans, none really paying attention to the ebony cloaked rider. Optics scanned the different shops, browsing...none realy catching her attention. Hood covered her facade from veiwers who glanced her way, making it to where they did not know that the cloaked being was a female..and from another kingdom, amazingly yet an Heir to a kingdom...

Who knows what would happen in this wretched place...Only time could tell..But mystrious things--do happen.

[Duchess]

&&accepted