Yalaruh, Lost Child

by **Yalaruh** Sat Jan 30, 2016 5:32 pm

Personal Info
Name: Yalaruh (Though, if you become her adoptive parent, you may name her!)
Alias: Young One, The Innocent, Yama
Age: 15 Years
Gender: Female
Personality: Yalaruh is soft spoken, and often cautious around most new people. She can be quick to make friends, but there isn't anyone she will often really connect with, due to her fear of betrayal. She is generally very thoughtful and analytical, and makes judgments based on a mix of emotion and logic. She likes magic, but prefers potion making, apothecary and alchemy type stuff.
Interests:
Yalaruh is often soft spoken, but she has gotten more interested in becoming a powerful warrior. She loves having fun and enjoying herself, and likes to learn about history of the skywings. She also has an affinity for herbs and medicine, and likes to mess around with potion making every now and then, though she isn't any good at it.

Dislikes: Yalaruh has a fear of heights, and dislikes them. This is because she still isn't entirely sure how to fly yet. She also dislikes hot weather, and generally prefers cooler temperatures.

Fears:

A fear of being alone, as she was abandoned by both her mother and father when she was still in her egg.
Fear of commitment.

General Appearance
Height: 18ft tall
Scales: Her scales are a deep shade of orange, with white streaks near her spine, sort of like highlights. Her paws are also black. The texture of her scales is soft, since she is still really young, and her wings are a sort of tie die effect between black, orange and white.
Eyes: Hazel
Appearance: As you will see in her physical appearance, provided in the picture up above, Yalaruh is a very unique dragon. She has the appearance of a wyvern, but with strong front legs, as well, and the wing membrane sprouting out of the front legs. Because of this unusual placement of her wings, she cannot fly, and chances are she won't learn how to fly with this weird physical placement for sometime. Her head is pretty small and narrow, but because of her heritage, her body is a bit bulky. Though, her appearance may change as she grows older.

Tribe Information and Status
Tribe: SkyWings
Rank: Trainee
Family: Father and mother were both rogues. Father was an IceWing Skywing named Viren, and mother was a SkyWing NightWing. This makes her ½ Skywing, ¼ IceWing, and ¼ Nightwing. Adopted father was Tion Xylthal
Mate: N/A
Hatchlings: N/A

Skills and Abilities
Strengths:
Her own intelligence, her nimble mind and body, her speed(On foot she can go about 90 mph and in the sky 120 mph).
Is pretty resistant to sky and ice dragon related attacks, a 10% to Skywing Attacks, 5% resistance to NightWing attacks, and 5% resistance to Icewing attacks.
Will be very eager to learn new things under the right circumstances
Can be fiercely loyal and obedient.

Special Abilities: Lightning Strike - Yalaruh is able to generate electricity and launch a concentrated blast at her enemies. This can reach up to 20 meters. She can only use this power every other post. Can cause searing burned scales if it hits, but may only leave scars if left untreated.
Weaknesses: Her youthful ignorance, her familial issues, and her small size, as well as the fact she is a newly trained tracker and still healer in training.

She can't fly
Very vulnerable to fire due to her soft and weak scales.
Combat Style:
Will try to use her environment to her advantage, and strike from the shadows.

Background
History: Not much is known about her history, other than that her parents abandoned her when she was still an egg, and she is now a wild hatchling, up for adoptions. She was later adopted by Tion. She was raised by Tion until she was about five, upon which he mysteriously disappeared. Yalaruh has since grown up without most anyone else to guide her.
RP Sample: She wandered the barren hills, her eyes grazing the sunny lands in search of food. She had not seen any life in the past three days, and she was feeling rather hungry now. Oh, how cruel life could be at times, to torture such an innocent youth with its tricks. She now lay there, her mind in shambles, her eyes half closed. Waiting. In hopes that the heavenly angel from above would take thy away.