Post by Battias on Apr 19, 2015 14:15:18 GMT -5
Name: Ryth
Gender: Female
Age: 32
Species: Tyto alba
Kingdom: Pure Ones
Position: First Lieutenant
Codeword: (Revoked)
Description: Hassity being her name before she was accepted into the Pure Ones, Ryth is a very muscular owl, able to improvise with bigger pairs of battle claws when hers are lost in war. Her voice is a tough but beautiul medium voice, it isn't high pitched or lower pitched. Ryth is an excellent tracker, able to track using her superb eyesight, which she uses to spot the one little strand of down in the air. Her hearing is fine in her right ear, but her left ear is damaged due to an injury, but can still work with them. She has beautiful light brown backfeathers, and her facial disk is rimmed with a deep Maroon, the darkest color on her except for her coal black eyes. Her beak is a refined sandy color, and all clean. She preens constantly in free time, and has soft but weak feathers. Ryth has a small scar on her chest running vertically.. Her leg feathers are a snowy white color. She is not only strong but swift, and able to perform many types of spirals and dives, and dodges. She provides care for her battle claws, and uses her strength to her advantage
Personality: Ryth has always been smart in many ways, and knows a lot from books stolen from various owls. She is sneaky and able to find many hiding places anywhere, good for slipgizzle missions and tracking missions. Ryth has a temper torwards lower ranking classes, but treats them with a little respect. She gives all her respect to higher ranks and makes friends with other ranks that are higher or the same as her's. She wants to be a strong commander one day and looks up to her superiors for support. When fighting she is ruthless, and gives no mercy. Ryth's judgement is able to guide her through many situations and difficulties. She shows dedication torwards fighting and her allies. She likes to stay strong and swift, and practices constantly. Ryth has a liking for music, as she looks up to her general, who was a gadfeather in her past. She is always obedient and never mischevious. She is very devious, and able to grab recruits or get information from other owls while tracking. She concentrates on her tasks, and is always up to par.
Strengths: Strong, strong eyesight, deceiving, obedient
Weaknesses: Weakened hearing in left ear, too much trust in allies, temper
History: Hatched in the forest of tyto, Ryth was born to a nice loving family. When coming of age to fly, Ryth joined the Pure ones and became a trainee, meeting a male owl who she quickly befriended. Ryth followed her fathers command to kill her mother to join the pure ones, which her mother was pleading not to as Ryth gave her first act of ruthlessness, cutting her mothers neck. Joining the Pure Ones, Hassity was renamed Ryth. Her first mission was to assassinate a rogue smith, who was a slipgizzle for the Guardians. There she killed a Great grey, and explored the forge, retrieving important weaponry and proving her usefulness. Her father soon turned mentally ill, During a battle with the Pure ones, her father lost control and begun embracing the Guardians, in which she ended him. Soon, the male she befriended revealed himself to be a well-placed slipgizzle, so she killed him. Throughout a long period of time, she completed missions, one noticeable one was a large scale raid on the canyonlands. During the raid, she was overcome by St. Aggies owls who hid among the crowds of moonblinked owls, and used the crowds to their advantage to ambush, Ryth was surprised and ended up with her scar. She was eventually promoted to first lieutenant, and led her own party of owls, consisting of 3 other members.
In Character
Ryth ducked behind the tall grass, she looked over to the young corporal she led. "Where are the others?" She whispered, he shook his head confused, Ryth sighed and stayed low as a unknown band of owls flew overhead. She didn't know them or their intentions, they didn't look like guardians, but there were too many to take. They came closer as Ryth ducked lower until her head was nearly on the ground, the clear moonlight shining onto the clearing. The strangers called to eachother by name, they were checking to make sure everyone was present, they did it constantly. They knew it was dangerous. Ryth held her breath as they flew overhead, the corporal who was not far from her was looking at her in horror, she looked behind herself confused. There was one of the group, drinking from a puddle right behind her. She grew dizzy from the lack of air, she exhaled slowly. He was taking too long. She got up slowly, the stranger was still drinking. She snuck up on him and hit him with a downward slash, he fell into the small puddle and laid there. Ryth waited for the owl's name to be called, the group was flying by slowly, it was as if they wanted to be attacked. When a name was called without an answer, the group pulled out battle claws so geniously hidden in their feathers, and they scanned the area. Ryth snuck over to the corporal, who was still shocked, "We need to leave now," she whispered. They snuck away slowly, and undetected. The group turned out to be Guardians trying to form a trap, she hoped she didn't fall for it.
Gender: Female
Age: 32
Species: Tyto alba
Kingdom: Pure Ones
Position: First Lieutenant
Codeword: (Revoked)
Description: Hassity being her name before she was accepted into the Pure Ones, Ryth is a very muscular owl, able to improvise with bigger pairs of battle claws when hers are lost in war. Her voice is a tough but beautiul medium voice, it isn't high pitched or lower pitched. Ryth is an excellent tracker, able to track using her superb eyesight, which she uses to spot the one little strand of down in the air. Her hearing is fine in her right ear, but her left ear is damaged due to an injury, but can still work with them. She has beautiful light brown backfeathers, and her facial disk is rimmed with a deep Maroon, the darkest color on her except for her coal black eyes. Her beak is a refined sandy color, and all clean. She preens constantly in free time, and has soft but weak feathers. Ryth has a small scar on her chest running vertically.. Her leg feathers are a snowy white color. She is not only strong but swift, and able to perform many types of spirals and dives, and dodges. She provides care for her battle claws, and uses her strength to her advantage
Personality: Ryth has always been smart in many ways, and knows a lot from books stolen from various owls. She is sneaky and able to find many hiding places anywhere, good for slipgizzle missions and tracking missions. Ryth has a temper torwards lower ranking classes, but treats them with a little respect. She gives all her respect to higher ranks and makes friends with other ranks that are higher or the same as her's. She wants to be a strong commander one day and looks up to her superiors for support. When fighting she is ruthless, and gives no mercy. Ryth's judgement is able to guide her through many situations and difficulties. She shows dedication torwards fighting and her allies. She likes to stay strong and swift, and practices constantly. Ryth has a liking for music, as she looks up to her general, who was a gadfeather in her past. She is always obedient and never mischevious. She is very devious, and able to grab recruits or get information from other owls while tracking. She concentrates on her tasks, and is always up to par.
Strengths: Strong, strong eyesight, deceiving, obedient
Weaknesses: Weakened hearing in left ear, too much trust in allies, temper
History: Hatched in the forest of tyto, Ryth was born to a nice loving family. When coming of age to fly, Ryth joined the Pure ones and became a trainee, meeting a male owl who she quickly befriended. Ryth followed her fathers command to kill her mother to join the pure ones, which her mother was pleading not to as Ryth gave her first act of ruthlessness, cutting her mothers neck. Joining the Pure Ones, Hassity was renamed Ryth. Her first mission was to assassinate a rogue smith, who was a slipgizzle for the Guardians. There she killed a Great grey, and explored the forge, retrieving important weaponry and proving her usefulness. Her father soon turned mentally ill, During a battle with the Pure ones, her father lost control and begun embracing the Guardians, in which she ended him. Soon, the male she befriended revealed himself to be a well-placed slipgizzle, so she killed him. Throughout a long period of time, she completed missions, one noticeable one was a large scale raid on the canyonlands. During the raid, she was overcome by St. Aggies owls who hid among the crowds of moonblinked owls, and used the crowds to their advantage to ambush, Ryth was surprised and ended up with her scar. She was eventually promoted to first lieutenant, and led her own party of owls, consisting of 3 other members.
In Character
Ryth ducked behind the tall grass, she looked over to the young corporal she led. "Where are the others?" She whispered, he shook his head confused, Ryth sighed and stayed low as a unknown band of owls flew overhead. She didn't know them or their intentions, they didn't look like guardians, but there were too many to take. They came closer as Ryth ducked lower until her head was nearly on the ground, the clear moonlight shining onto the clearing. The strangers called to eachother by name, they were checking to make sure everyone was present, they did it constantly. They knew it was dangerous. Ryth held her breath as they flew overhead, the corporal who was not far from her was looking at her in horror, she looked behind herself confused. There was one of the group, drinking from a puddle right behind her. She grew dizzy from the lack of air, she exhaled slowly. He was taking too long. She got up slowly, the stranger was still drinking. She snuck up on him and hit him with a downward slash, he fell into the small puddle and laid there. Ryth waited for the owl's name to be called, the group was flying by slowly, it was as if they wanted to be attacked. When a name was called without an answer, the group pulled out battle claws so geniously hidden in their feathers, and they scanned the area. Ryth snuck over to the corporal, who was still shocked, "We need to leave now," she whispered. They snuck away slowly, and undetected. The group turned out to be Guardians trying to form a trap, she hoped she didn't fall for it.
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