Post by attak3 on Jul 23, 2017 4:58:10 GMT
Name: Tynalia
Gender: Female
Age: around 12-13 years
Species: Long-Eared Owl
Faction: New Order
Position: General
Appearance: Relatively small for her breed, Tynalia has the typical long 'ears' of a Long Eared Owl. She has bright yellow eyes and mottled grey-brown feathers. She has a handsomely patterned chest with a cream base color and two large brown patches on the sides of her face, with gray in the middle. Although she's small, she's grown into a rather beautiful lethal killer.
She wears a bronze battle helm adorned with sharp horns on her head. The mask completely hides her face, including her beak, and only shows her bright yellow eyes. She has a special custom pair of retractable fire battle claws, tempered to a fine, sharp point that can slice through owls in battle.
Personality: She's ruthless on the battle field but she cares deeply for each and every one of her soldiers, even though she rarely shows it. Extremely ambitious, she requires all owls to prove their worth. Once they show her their devotion, however, she can occasionally be kind and almost sweet. She's very serious usually, but is almost mothering towards any young owlets that her soldiers bring in.
History:
Life started out average for young Tynalia. She was born in a very lovely willow tree in the heart of Silverveil to two loving parents. Unfortunately, her happy early life took a turn for the worse when her father died from rabies. "Snatched out of the sky, by a huge grizzly!" according to her mother.
Tynalia's mother was never quite right after that. She would disappear for long periods of time, coming back and babbling madly about Guardians. According to her mother's garbled words, the Guardians had somehow brought about the demise of her father.
Although the young owlet's mother was insane, Tynalia still loved her mother.
Forced to grow up long before her time, Tynalia cared for her mother, forcing herself to fly and catch mice at an extremely young age. She grew up tired, sick and cursing the Great Tree for what they did to her family.
One day the owlet came home to find her mother dead, splayed out of her nest. Tynalia quickly grabbed what she could carry and left Silverveil for the last time.
She flew for days on end, finally crashing in a forest. She woke up in a daze in a quiet hollow, being tended by a grizzled old snowy owl. She had found the New Order, and a new home.
Gender: Female
Age: around 12-13 years
Species: Long-Eared Owl
Faction: New Order
Position: General
Appearance: Relatively small for her breed, Tynalia has the typical long 'ears' of a Long Eared Owl. She has bright yellow eyes and mottled grey-brown feathers. She has a handsomely patterned chest with a cream base color and two large brown patches on the sides of her face, with gray in the middle. Although she's small, she's grown into a rather beautiful lethal killer.
She wears a bronze battle helm adorned with sharp horns on her head. The mask completely hides her face, including her beak, and only shows her bright yellow eyes. She has a special custom pair of retractable fire battle claws, tempered to a fine, sharp point that can slice through owls in battle.
Personality: She's ruthless on the battle field but she cares deeply for each and every one of her soldiers, even though she rarely shows it. Extremely ambitious, she requires all owls to prove their worth. Once they show her their devotion, however, she can occasionally be kind and almost sweet. She's very serious usually, but is almost mothering towards any young owlets that her soldiers bring in.
History:
Life started out average for young Tynalia. She was born in a very lovely willow tree in the heart of Silverveil to two loving parents. Unfortunately, her happy early life took a turn for the worse when her father died from rabies. "Snatched out of the sky, by a huge grizzly!" according to her mother.
Tynalia's mother was never quite right after that. She would disappear for long periods of time, coming back and babbling madly about Guardians. According to her mother's garbled words, the Guardians had somehow brought about the demise of her father.
Although the young owlet's mother was insane, Tynalia still loved her mother.
Forced to grow up long before her time, Tynalia cared for her mother, forcing herself to fly and catch mice at an extremely young age. She grew up tired, sick and cursing the Great Tree for what they did to her family.
One day the owlet came home to find her mother dead, splayed out of her nest. Tynalia quickly grabbed what she could carry and left Silverveil for the last time.
She flew for days on end, finally crashing in a forest. She woke up in a daze in a quiet hollow, being tended by a grizzled old snowy owl. She had found the New Order, and a new home.
