Post by Steve the Drake on Jul 14, 2013 0:21:48 GMT -5
Name: Amora Vigdis
Age: 16
Hair: Golden Blonde
Eyes: Nut Brown
Height:5'
Weight: 102 Ilbs
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Occupation: Apprentice Healer and Herbalist
Voice: Light, higher, and boisterous
Description: Amora is a short, slight girl, who hasn't completely grown up yet. While she might seem frail, she is actually very athletic, lithe, and quick on her feet, and she has the muscle to prove it. Her hair, while well-brushed, is usually mussed around a little on account of her constant running about. She consistently has a large grin plastered across her face. Her usual clothing includes some sort of simple dress, a cord tie for her hair, and a thin rope around her waist to hang her herb pouches and coin purse from.
Demeanor: She is a genuinely pleasant human being, who is full of energy, life, and spunk. While she doesn't exactly put up well with negative behavior, she can take and return insults with equal ease, and knows that when the going gets tough, the tough get going. She can be aggressive and likes to go all out, but does have the common sense to know when to let things lie. Most of the time, at least. She has a habit of making friends very quickly, and can sometimes put others off with her incessantly positive outlook on life.
Abilities: Amora is an excellent runner, with great speed and stamina, and is extremely agile. If vikings had such things, she could easily be a gymnast, and she easily matches or surpasses notable fighters like Astrid or Ruffnut in that regard. As for actually fighting, well, she really has little idea to go about that. Notably, she actually rides bareback on her dragon, as she has learned to lock her legs hard around his midsection so she won't slip off. She either steers with leg pressure or by pulling on one of his many horns.
Weapons: Aside from a sling, six inch knife sturdy enough to dig with, and a strong fifty foot length of rope, none.
Disadvantages: While she has the strength to move her own body very well, she lacks severely in the brawn department, even for a viking woman, and cannot take that much physical punishment beyond some rough scrapes and bruises. She also has the tendency to be too confident in her physical abilities and injure herself on occasion.
History: Amora spent her early years helping her mother around the home and putting out fires when the dragons came to raid at night. She spent every available minute of free time tearing around the forests near Berk, growing accustomed to their secrets and moving nimbly through them. She was a lively child, and took took her tasks and her leisure with a will. She eventually came under the tutelage of Helga the Hag, one of the more skilled herbal healers in the village, and learned a few tricks of the trade. Her woodland experience became vital to finding the herbs needed for the countless remedies necessary for keeping the villagers healthy and on their feet. After Hiccup and the other kids her age revolutionized the way the vikings of Berk lived their lives, she wound up getting stuck with a Deadly Nadder she calls Rooster, mostly because of his bird-like stance and caterwauling roars. Currently, she lives in a simple wooden shed (Rooster lives outside in a cave he dug himself) with meager furnishes right next to Helga's home on the edge of Berk, and enjoys learning her trade and running about as always, the only change being the dragon's companionship.
Stuff: A one room shed, a small wooden bed with simple covers, assorted clothing, some dried herbs, a stone mortar and pestle, a pot, and a small fire pit.
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Age: 16
Hair: Golden Blonde
Eyes: Nut Brown
Height:5'
Weight: 102 Ilbs
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Occupation: Apprentice Healer and Herbalist
Voice: Light, higher, and boisterous
Description: Amora is a short, slight girl, who hasn't completely grown up yet. While she might seem frail, she is actually very athletic, lithe, and quick on her feet, and she has the muscle to prove it. Her hair, while well-brushed, is usually mussed around a little on account of her constant running about. She consistently has a large grin plastered across her face. Her usual clothing includes some sort of simple dress, a cord tie for her hair, and a thin rope around her waist to hang her herb pouches and coin purse from.
Demeanor: She is a genuinely pleasant human being, who is full of energy, life, and spunk. While she doesn't exactly put up well with negative behavior, she can take and return insults with equal ease, and knows that when the going gets tough, the tough get going. She can be aggressive and likes to go all out, but does have the common sense to know when to let things lie. Most of the time, at least. She has a habit of making friends very quickly, and can sometimes put others off with her incessantly positive outlook on life.
Abilities: Amora is an excellent runner, with great speed and stamina, and is extremely agile. If vikings had such things, she could easily be a gymnast, and she easily matches or surpasses notable fighters like Astrid or Ruffnut in that regard. As for actually fighting, well, she really has little idea to go about that. Notably, she actually rides bareback on her dragon, as she has learned to lock her legs hard around his midsection so she won't slip off. She either steers with leg pressure or by pulling on one of his many horns.
Weapons: Aside from a sling, six inch knife sturdy enough to dig with, and a strong fifty foot length of rope, none.
Disadvantages: While she has the strength to move her own body very well, she lacks severely in the brawn department, even for a viking woman, and cannot take that much physical punishment beyond some rough scrapes and bruises. She also has the tendency to be too confident in her physical abilities and injure herself on occasion.
History: Amora spent her early years helping her mother around the home and putting out fires when the dragons came to raid at night. She spent every available minute of free time tearing around the forests near Berk, growing accustomed to their secrets and moving nimbly through them. She was a lively child, and took took her tasks and her leisure with a will. She eventually came under the tutelage of Helga the Hag, one of the more skilled herbal healers in the village, and learned a few tricks of the trade. Her woodland experience became vital to finding the herbs needed for the countless remedies necessary for keeping the villagers healthy and on their feet. After Hiccup and the other kids her age revolutionized the way the vikings of Berk lived their lives, she wound up getting stuck with a Deadly Nadder she calls Rooster, mostly because of his bird-like stance and caterwauling roars. Currently, she lives in a simple wooden shed (Rooster lives outside in a cave he dug himself) with meager furnishes right next to Helga's home on the edge of Berk, and enjoys learning her trade and running about as always, the only change being the dragon's companionship.
Stuff: A one room shed, a small wooden bed with simple covers, assorted clothing, some dried herbs, a stone mortar and pestle, a pot, and a small fire pit.
Picture:
