Post by twitchie on Apr 3, 2013 9:05:47 GMT -5
Name:
Emeliynn
Gender:
Female
Age:
9 turns
Sexuality:
Heterosexual? Could change during roleplay...
Location:
Dalibor weyr
Rank:
Weyrbrat, future candidate
Personality:
Where Mleynn is quiet and dim, Emeliynn makes up for it. She has a mind that is constantly grinding out information and ideas faster than she can produce words. She catches on to things really fast, having a steel-trap memory for those annoying important details. Emeliynn is viciously curious, and she is not afraid to ask questions to feed her need to know everything. She's quite happy to talk with anyone, and she's more than happy to talk a person's ear off and then some.
Emeliynn loves imagination. She dreams up stories about anything, and is constantly changing the way things actually happened in her head. Mleynn is a common hero in her stories, always being the brave protector. She will be telling a story based off something that really happened, but sometimes she 'embellishes' the story quite a bit.
Emeliynn does have a habit of coming off a bit, in-your-face, sometimes. She just gets so excited, sometimes she dominates a whole conversation and doesn't realize she is talking too much until she stops long enough so whoever she is talking to can get a word in. She will later grow out of this habit somewhat, but for now she'll need to learn how to cope or atleast have people who understand this part of her.
As Emeliynn grows older, she will develop a more charismatic way of interacting with others. Right now, however, she's too young, wild and carefree to be anything different.
Appearance:
Emeliynn is slender and thin like her brother, but much more agile and graceful. She never actually seems to touch the ground, because usually she's here, there, then everywhere all in a blink.
Her head has a mass of deep red locks, usually puffed and frizzy. Some mornings or days, it looks like she doesn't even know what a brush is. But she'll declare (even if not asked) that she brushed it moments ago, and brushes it every night (which is truth, as it gets her sleepy) and everyday. However, anyone could tell by the rat-nest tangle on the top of her head if she's fibbing or not.
Though she has a much darker shade of hair than her brother, they both share the biggest brown-black eyes. While Mleynn's eyes are somewhat half-lidded, Emeliynn's are opened, widened, crissed-crossed, rolled and everything as she prattles about telling the most entertaining stories of when Mleynn rode a wherry like a horse, or became 'KING OF THE FIRELIZARDS'. And every single time someone scoffs, she'll give the sourest face, jab a finger at them and tell them exactly what she thinks would be wise - listen, or get out of her presence.
She wears dresses made of rough and worn fabric. The two dresses she owns are usually wrinkled, a bit ruffed up, but over-all fairly decent for everything that they go through. One dress is a faded yellow- a butter cream that's been worn-out and time bleached. There is a woven waist to it made of a brownish gold weave. Her second dress is the same design but in an old lavender blue so pale it looks like baby's breath.
The only other thing Emeliynn ever wears are necklaces and bracelets made of daisies and clover. She has a flowery twig crown she wears upon her head too, like some pixie queen. Once, she was the daughter of a queen, she says. Can't you see by how she carries herself that she's royalty?
Family:
Mother- Murelli
Father- Ellnadyn
Brother- Mleynn
Pets:
None.
History:
Emeliynn never met her father. By the time of her birth, her mother was no longer wasting time with Ellnadyn, but she wasn't spending that time with her children either. As soon as Emeliynn was weaned, Murelli really didn't think she was needed anymore. The woman might have withdrawn from the children because of their likeness to Ellnadyn or her unwillingness to do more than provide a bed and food and clothes... But either way, Emeliyyn took to Mleynn like velcro. She mirrored his joy of company, as he was her only friend like she was his.
You might say Emeliynn had it better than her brother, she was smart, adorable, sweet... But she would deny that idea. Watching Mleynn be neglected and made fun of was as much torture for Emeliynn as it was for her brother.
She only knows the story of Mleynn's burn-scar, and has quite a story she's painted of how it all looked. Her brave brother, saving her very life! Risking his own safety for hers! She always changes the ideas and outcomes of stories that actually ended badly.
Although Emeliynn's most dangerous adventure left her brother with a burn-scar, she had many more successful adventures since then. Most of the time she had adventures in the form of chores. Chores were fun though, because whether she was washing dishes, gathering berries and tubers, cleaning laundry... Emeliynn was always making it a game. Most of her games were played between her and her brother. But when Mleynn was busy doing what few things the caravan allowed him to do, Emeliynn entertained herself. If she wasn't inventing ways to make chores fun, Emeliynn would be braiding flowers into her hair and making jewelry out of weeds and flowers. Other time was spent perfecting her stories and sometimes acting out scenes from such stories.
When recently the two began to plans to go to a Hold, Emeliynn readily agreed. She'd go where her brother went, without a speck of doubt.
