❊ General Info❊
❋ Physical Traits ❋
❧ Zodiac: ♉
❧ Place of Birth: Unknown though is said to come from a very far away place
❧ Race: Known as a Blood Raven
❧ Height: 5'
❧ Build: Fit - Not a whole lot of muscle
❧ Skin Color: Pale - Natural
❧ Natural Eye Color: Purple
❧ Natural Hair Color: Black
❧ Hair Length: To the back of her knees
❧ Extras: Twin braids behind each ear with a bead at the end and large black/red wings that she can make disappear to make her look more 'human'.
❧ Place of Birth: Unknown though is said to come from a very far away place
❧ Race: Known as a Blood Raven
❧ Height: 5'
❧ Build: Fit - Not a whole lot of muscle
❧ Skin Color: Pale - Natural
❧ Natural Eye Color: Purple
❧ Natural Hair Color: Black
❧ Hair Length: To the back of her knees
❧ Extras: Twin braids behind each ear with a bead at the end and large black/red wings that she can make disappear to make her look more 'human'.
❇ Bio ❇
Backstory: Going back over 600 years, there was a species called Blood Ravens. They were bird like people, normal by standards but stood out by any other. They looked very much human in the face, except the horns of all shapes and sizes that sprouted from their heads. Bodies too, they had very human like bodies, except the bird like feet. Wings of blood red and deep purple would be coming out of their backs and feathers like a tail in the same colour, sprouted from just above their rumps. A race that is near it's own end, as these ravens are slowly getting harder to spot.. but this isn't about a race, but about one within this race.
Syria is her name, born some 95yrs ago. She looked like the others, same wing colour, tail colour, horns had a nice curve to them even at a young age. She was everything a perfect little Blood Raven was meant to be, that was until her clan had seen her eyes. It was not normal for one to have purple eyes, blue or green maybe.. even amber was known to come through the generations. But purple? Never. A sign some said, others thought it was an omen, nothing good would come of her, cast her out. She was only a baby her parents wouldn't accept that, to cast out such a child, she was beautiful in their eyes. So they shut the village out and kept her, raised her as they should, as any parent would.
It wasn't until she was 10 years of age when things started going down hill, the crops had started to die off, hunters never returned from their hunts, even her mother had fallen severely ill. The council had begun to notice the odd actions that surrounded this girl, it was time to cast her out.. Even her father agreed that she was not welcome, they chased her out, forced her into exile... The village never saw her again but she was not dead, at least physically. Mentally though, she had closed down. There was no help for her, a monster, a killer, she killed people without even knowing them, caused things just by being there. She didn't deserve to be around people then, animals, anything for that matter, if she was a killer than she would cast herself away from everyone and everything that would likely die by her hands or presence.
She was alone for 85 years, traveling and seeing what she could learn about life without encountering it. She had lost what emotions she carried, slowly becoming detached and cold to just about anything and everything that use to make her smile. Having no where to really call her own, she normally just flew across the skies and where ever she landed was where she would rest for the night or for a few hours. Any amount of rest was good rest to her. Just like any amount of studying was good as well, she did enjoy learning new things, always nose in the books or watching an animal, a herd, humans, well just about anything now was something interesting to watch and study about.
Most recently her studies have brought her closer to dwarven cultures.
[More to come.. still.]
Syria is her name, born some 95yrs ago. She looked like the others, same wing colour, tail colour, horns had a nice curve to them even at a young age. She was everything a perfect little Blood Raven was meant to be, that was until her clan had seen her eyes. It was not normal for one to have purple eyes, blue or green maybe.. even amber was known to come through the generations. But purple? Never. A sign some said, others thought it was an omen, nothing good would come of her, cast her out. She was only a baby her parents wouldn't accept that, to cast out such a child, she was beautiful in their eyes. So they shut the village out and kept her, raised her as they should, as any parent would.
It wasn't until she was 10 years of age when things started going down hill, the crops had started to die off, hunters never returned from their hunts, even her mother had fallen severely ill. The council had begun to notice the odd actions that surrounded this girl, it was time to cast her out.. Even her father agreed that she was not welcome, they chased her out, forced her into exile... The village never saw her again but she was not dead, at least physically. Mentally though, she had closed down. There was no help for her, a monster, a killer, she killed people without even knowing them, caused things just by being there. She didn't deserve to be around people then, animals, anything for that matter, if she was a killer than she would cast herself away from everyone and everything that would likely die by her hands or presence.
She was alone for 85 years, traveling and seeing what she could learn about life without encountering it. She had lost what emotions she carried, slowly becoming detached and cold to just about anything and everything that use to make her smile. Having no where to really call her own, she normally just flew across the skies and where ever she landed was where she would rest for the night or for a few hours. Any amount of rest was good rest to her. Just like any amount of studying was good as well, she did enjoy learning new things, always nose in the books or watching an animal, a herd, humans, well just about anything now was something interesting to watch and study about.
Most recently her studies have brought her closer to dwarven cultures.
[More to come.. still.]
