Post by Daedra on Mar 1, 2008 22:59:08 GMT -5
-Daedra-
general
Name; Daedra, Queen of Avaren
-previously Deadra Eslian
Nicknames; Daedra & dd
Age; Eighteen
looks
Hair;Bright blond year round. In the summer it is faded gold and every time else her hair has a slight strawberry hue to it. She has bangs and keeps it long.
Eyes; Her eyes are sad and dark blue with thick lashes.
Skin; She is pale all over and doesn't have freckles or anything else exciting. She has rosy cheeks and pink, full lips.
Height; She is about five feet and seven inches.
Body Type; She is slender but healthy looking with a medial bust and soft curves.
mind
Personality; She is quiet but not shy. Daedra is calm and intelligent and never speaks too fast... unless she is embarrassed... or frustrated... She is rarely brazen and forceful with her speech, but she tries. She understands what it means to be delicate and refined, and even though she may look it, she is far from it. Her unmannered ways stem from her being a warrior. She maybe quiet and reflective, but she is not weak. Daedra is sweet to people she loves and distance with the ones she hates. She won't back down from a contest or any other sort of challenge, she does have her pride. She doesn't like to fail. Deadra likes being in power, but she isn't greedy about it.
Weakness; Because she is so inward and withdrawn, she is stressed rather easy. She is headstrong and sometimes arrogant.
Likes; Power, fighting, feasting, conversing with interesting people.
Dislikes; Liars, Cheaters, Weakness in others.
Fears; Deadra is already a hypocrite, she lied about her age. She never directly answers the age question for fear that her subjects would loose confidence in her. Very few people openly say she is younger that twenty-five, but anyone with a bit of logic and eyes can see through her.
time after time
History; There isn't much to say really. She doesn't know her parents or even who they are. She grew up out of the country, in a place where white sand dunes met with the heavens and the sea was blazing midnight blue. From as far as she could remember and man named Reeza took care of her.
He was Daedra's father, brother, teacher, and master. He gave he the mind of a scholar and the blade skill of a champion. Reeza made her cunning and powerful. She only knew of Avaren from various rumors and reports until she found out a shocking truth. By an obscure way she was descended directly from the bloodline, and without her help, Avaren would fall.
She was only sixteen at the time and she was scared to death. So young? And to take a foreign throne? It all seemed mad! But through gentle coaxing Reeza sent Daedra on her way. She remembers they day when she had to leave. It was night, and the moon was hiding beneath the matted overcast. She had packed her things and waited was to be taken to Avaren by carriage. The attendants and to tear her off of Reeza. It was the only time she ever saw him cry.
Now, along with her great nephew Aankin, she rules Avaren.
extra
Weapons; She has had extensive training and has master pretty much every weapon that doesn't weigh more than she does.
She generally carries the weaponry , but when she goes out, Daedra is comfortable with a short sword, a knife, and sometimes a bow.
Fashion; When at official gatherings she wears fluffy regal dresses and jewelry. Deadra also some really heavy ornate armor with metal white wings coming from the shoulder blades. When she is doing everyday royal tasks she still wears elegant dresses, but they are more plain. When she goes into town or is battling she wears mens clothing and sometimes light armor.