Kavin
Nickname: Kav (Will be known as the Wolf Twins, because they were found in a den full of wolves.)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 165 lbs.
Skin Color/Appearance:
Darkly tanned skin, due to long hours under the sun. Has a strong, muscular body, though it is marred by a single scar on his right shoulder, caused by a stray arrow from his sister's bow, during a practice session, when she had been startled, and her aim went amiss. Otherwise, he is very handsome.
Hair Color: Raven black hair, shoulder-length and curly.
He keeps it tied at the nape of his neck with a leather cord.
Eye Color: Dark brown, almost black.
Personality:
Usually kind and charming, though since the attack, he's been distant and confused, due to being unable to recall his memories of the attack.
Abilities/Talents:
A successful trapper, making his own traps. Trained in hand-to-hand combat with knives and daggers. A set of daggers is normally concealed somewhere on his body. He also knows how to use a bow and arrows, though not as skilled as his sister. His mother taught him to read and write, but he was never the better reader, but was better at writing. Weaknesses: Has a strong yearning to run head first into something, without thinking through the possible dangers first. Not the best reader.
Family
Father's Name: Monrell (Deceased) Killed during the attack at their home, by the Mautchikuns.Mother's Name: Solrysa (Deceased) Killed during the attack at their home, by the Mautchikuns.
Sister's Name: Zyrah (His twin)
History: Kavin lived with his family, running a small farm near White River Warren. He grew up with his twin sister, always finding trouble...or rather trouble always found him and Zyrah.
Kavin's family lived off the land mostly, eating what they trapped and killed. Kavin had learned to construct his own traps and snares, and was soon trapping his own animals to feed his family.
Adept in hand-to-hand combat, using only his knives and daggers, taught by his own father since he was old enough to hold a knife or dagger properly. By the time he was fourteen, he knew how to defend himself quite well, and had already started teaching his sister, Zyrah in the basics of defending herself with a dagger.
Kavin was always the kind and charming type, but in his free time, when not practicing or doing chores, trouble and mayhem usually found him and always when with his sister.
At fourteen, while watching his sister practice with her bow, she had become startle by something, her aim went amiss and the arrow shot right through Kavin's right shoulder, leaving behind a gaping wound. The accident, had somehow brought the twins closer together than before, if that is possible...since they were close already.
Now, at seventeen, the twins are better trained in their skills. For the twins, they had thought that life was good, but things was about to change.
The morning after they turned seventeen, had started out to be a morning like any other, with chores to start, traps to empty. But when the twins prepared for these chores, everything had changed. An ambush had been waiting for when they stepped outside.
They headed outside to start their morning chores, but when they stepped outside into the morning air, it was Zyrah who realized something just wasn't right...but wasn't sure what it was.
They had no other warning....they were attacked. It happened so fast, everything was like a blur to both of the twins. Lion-like creatures in nature (later known as Mautchikuns), with eighteen inch, steel hard quills, running along its spine. Progressively shorter quills protruding further down its body. They are the same color as grass in the dry season. Zyrah had to cover her ears, when it screamed, for it sounded like a gigantic Tasmanian Devil. One can kill a full grown warhorse with one swipe of its paw.
After Zyrah sustained a few cuts and bruises, Kavin protectively shoved Zyrah back inside.
After Kavin sustained a blow to his head, he heard Zyrah's scream and bursts into the home, to find what's left of their parents on the floor.
Kavin grabbed his sister and the somehow escaped their burning home, though he has no idea of how the fire started, and headed into the woods.
They soon found a wolf den, though deserted at the time, and went inside where Zyrah curled up, still frightened by what she had seen and gone through, and he collapsed beside her.
Waking hours later to find, Zyrah curled around a small, black wolf cub and wolves surrounding them, just watching them curiously.
He slowly reached over and shook his sister awake, and though she said nothing, she looked around at the wolves, who seemed docile. He tried to take the wolf cub from her, but she shook her head, and without a word, tightened her arms around the cub.
He then stood, feeling his head pounding, reached up to find a good size wound there, with dried blood in his hair and alongside his face.
He went outside to look around. He had no memory of what had happened, why they were there or how they got there, just that he had a severe head wound, and somehow his sister had taken a liking to a wolf cub, and he had also noticed that she hadn't even spoken a word either.
Looking up into the sky, he spotted dragonriders. Knowing that he would need some help with the injuries he and his sister had sustained, though hers were minor, he began waving his arms.
Luckily, the clearing around the den was just big enough to allow a dragon to land. When they landed, he asked for help and went back in to get his sister....and the cub, since Zyrah refused to leave it behind.
The twins and the cub were soon on their way back to the Warren, to be treated and questioned.
Dragon Bio
Dragon Name: MaqaumDragon's Nickname: Maq
Age: Not Hatched
Gender: Male
Color: Indigo with white specks down along his neck and his tail. Eye Color: Ice Blue with black slits down the middle.
Personality: Kind and charming, a troublemaker like his rider.
Zyrah
Nickname: Zy (Will be known as the Wolf Twins, because they were found in a den full of wolves.)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 120
Skin Color/Appearance:
Darkly tanned skin, due to long hours under the sun. Unlike her brother, she has a small body, though she does have some muscles protruding from her skin, due to having to pull back on the bow string, and her running. Very pretty, once cleaned up. She has a small, crescent moon shaped birth mark on her left thigh.
Hair Color: Waist-length, curly, Raven, black hair.
She usually keeps it tied back in a leather cord like her brother or in a braid.
Eye Color: Same as her brother's, dark brown, nearly black.
Personality:
Normally kind, sweet, lovable, and talkative. Loves all animals. When with her brother, will tend to seek out trouble and mayhem. But since the attack, she hasn't uttered a word. She is shy, frightened, and tends to stick close to her brother, Kavin.
Abilities/Talents:
Skilled with bow and arrow. Knows the very basics in defending herself with a dagger, thanks to her brother. She can read and write a little, in fact better than her brother. Has a beautiful voice for singing, if someone can get her to open up once again.
Weaknesses:
Fear of losing her brother the same way she lost her parents.
Family
Father's Name: Monrell (Deceased) Killed during the attack at their home, by the Mautchikuns.Mother's name: Solrysa (Deceased) Killed during the attack at their home, by the Mautchikuns.
Brother's Name: Kavin (Twin brother)
History: Zyrah lived with her family, running a small farm near White River Warren. She grew up with her twin brother, Kavin, always finding trouble...or rather trouble always finding them.
She was a very talkative girl, always questioning about this and that. She enjoyed singing, and had a beautiful voice.
Her family live off the land that surrounded the small farm, eating the animals they caught or killed. Although, Zyrah had been taught to kill animals for food, she still remained partial to all animals, always trying to bring this or that animal home to care for, but her parents had always refused her.
By the time she was thirteen, she was already learning to use a bow and arrow, though nearly giving the skill up altogether at fourteen after and accident had left her broth with a gaping wound in his right shoulder.
When she and her brother were not practicing or doing chores, they were caught seeking out mayhem together.
The morning after they turned seventeen, had started out to be a morning like any other, with chore to start, traps to empty. But when the twins prepared for these chores, everything had changed. An ambush had been waiting for when they stepped outside.
They headed outside to start their morning chores, but when they stepped outside into the morning air, it was Zyrah who realized something just wasn't right...but wasn't sure what it was.
They had no other warning....they were attacked. Lion-like creatures in nature (later known as Mautchikuns), were all over their small farm. It happened so fast, everything was like a blur to both of the twins. After Zyrah sustains a few cuts and bruises, Kavin protectively shoves Zyrah back inside.
After being shoved back inside, it was then Zyrah had noticed her parents, or what was left of them lying on the floor. Her frightened scream was the last sound that ever left her mouth since, until someone can get her to talk again.
Shortly after the scream, Kavin burst through the door, blood streaming down his face from a wound on his head. He grabbed her and made their escape into the woods. Zyrah did manage to look back once, to see their home, now burning, though she had no clue what caused the fire.
They soon found a wolf den, though deserted when they entered, it would soon be occupied by the original occupants.
Zyrah curled up like a child, still shaking and frightened by all that she had saw and had gone through. Kavin collapsed beside her.
Zyrah woke a short time later to find a small, black wolf cub licking at some of the cuts on her hand. That was when she had noticed that other wolves stood or laid nearby, watching her and Kavin.
The cub soon curled up beside Zyrah, and Zyrah instinctively wrapped her arms around her, clinging to the cub. Hours later, she felt her brother waking her, then trying to take the cub from her. Without a word, she just shook her head, and clung to the cub.
Kavin then went outside the small cave, only to return shortly after with a dragonrider. Both tried to coax her into leaving the cub, but she stubbornly shook her head, and clung to the cub.
Soon after, Kavin, Zyrah and the cub were on their way to White River Warren, to be cared for and questioned on what happened.
Once a very talkative girl, now a girl who says nothing and shies away from everyone, with the exception of Kavin.
Wolf's Bio
Wolf's Name: Solrysa (Named after her mother.)Wolf's Nickname: Rysa
Age: 2 months
Gender: Female
Color: Solid, shiny, raven black.
Eye Color: Golden
Personality: Curious and protective.
Dragon's Bio
Dragon's Name: LunieraDragon's Nickname: Luni or Luna
Age: Not Hatched
Gender: Female
Color: White, with sea green eyes, and a blue hue on the tail.
Eye Color: Lavender with black slits down the middle.
Personality: Shy, but lovable. Until Zyrah finally opens up, then the trouble and mayhem starts.
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