Post by Mahira on Oct 2, 2006 14:20:51 GMT -5
Name: Mahira
Gender: Female
Race: Pixie
Corner Preferance: Does not matter
Age: 5
Description: Mahira has long chestnut brown hair that goes down to her feet. She is about 3 feet 6 in height. She has bright green eyes with a few blue specks in them and her skin is somewhat pale. She is very thin and short, so much that it makes her look fragile. She had pale blue wings, like the color of the sky on s sunny day. The upper edge of her left wing is somewhat deformed due to a previous accident making it a little hard for her to fly. She usually wears loosely fit clothing becaus eshe is so small for her age. SHe usually wears blue gloves (the same color as her wings , mostly to stop her from biting her nails,, which she does often.
Personality: Mahira is like every five year old in the ways of her curiousness and hyperactivity. She always wants to find out how things work and she wants to know everything about everything. She constantly asks questions due to the fact that she can not remember anythnig about her past except the kind pixie Loralyn. She takes her emotions to the extreme, she either too excited, too scared , etc. She still doesn;t understand much about how the world works. Mahira also gets nervous easily, and has a huge nail biting problem, for which she wears her blue gloves. The two things she loves most are meeting new people and flying. Ever since her wing was burnt she hasn;t been able to fly as well as she used to , but that never gets her spirits down. She has problems pronouncing things sometimes as all 5 year olds do, which sometimes makes her hard to understand. She'll often be found staring into space trying to remember her, past, her parents, her home. She gets sad thinking about her lack of memory , so she always tries to cover it up with her oh-so-happy attitude.
Skills: Mahira can obviously fly, however her ability is impaired by the state of her wing. She also has the power to heal although she does not remeber that at the present time.
Sample Post:
It was early in the morning and 5 year old Mahira could be found flying high into the sky in the lyush green forest outside of her house. Flying high in the cool breeze, that was her idea of a great time. Mahira landed gently on tyhe branch of a maple tree and stared into the distance. The world was so vast.
"I want to explore it all" she said to hersdelf. The sunnty wass shinging brightly on her as she smiled. Mahira breathed in the fresh aroma of the surrounding trees, however there was something else lurking in the air.
What is that smell? It's horrible
She turned her head curiously looking for the soruce of the lucrid stench. Her usually cheerful eyes widended in shock as she realized that the smell was coming from the huge fire, and that the huge fire was coming from her house, where her mothe rand father were, styill sleeping.
A high pitched yell left Mahira as she flew ttowards the disaster. She had never flown faster in her life, comino a halting stop in front of her house. It was engulfed in the bright orange flames, incluuding the trees surrounding it.
"
Mommy! Daddy!"
Ooh no they're still in there! I have to get them
Her heart beath as though she had been running for hours and she had never felt such fear in her life.
Suddenly sher heard a crack above her and looked up. It was just in time to see a burning branch before it hit her plummeting to the ground and taking her with it. Her vision became blurry and faded to black.
Mahira slowly sat up, shaking her head trying to clear the fog that somehow seped into her mind. She suddenly felt very confused and took in her srurroundings. The walls of a log cabin surrounded her. It wwa ssimple in it's construction, but still very beatifully decorated.
Is this where I fell asleep she thought to herself. I don't remember this place.
A throbbing pain came from the tip of her left wing. She looked to it ans saw that s was bandaged. Curiosity took hold. The pain was horrible, , yet shje still had to see what was wrong with the wing. She went to grab the end of the bandage.
" I wouldn't touch that if I were you" a soft voice floated from the doorway.
Mahira's heart skipped a beat upon hearing thevoice. She was so concentrated on the wing, she hadn't heard the door open. She wipped her head around to face the source of the voice. A girl of about 16 was standing there looking at her with a friendly smile.
"I couldn't find a way to stop your wing from bleeding,so I had to wrap it up. If you unwrap it, it is possible that you could bleed to death."
"Umm..." Mahira was at a loss for words.
" I'm Loralyn, and who might you be?"
"I'm....I'm...." she racked her brain but failed to find an asnwer. She closed her eyes to think, but as before, it felt like there was a wall of fog blocking her from thinking clearly. "I.....don't know " she said softly.
"Is Mahira your name? I found this with you" Laralyn replied holding out a light blue bag for Mahria. Mahira took it and examined it. It was beautifull, hand sewn, with white lilys on it. Whoever made it had taken a lot of time and put a lot of care into making it. On the flap sewn in white, it read: Mahira, always see the beauty of all.
" I am not sure. I cannot eemember anything." The young pixie ran her fingers over the words and read them aloud. Mahira, always see the beauty of all. What does that mean? And ...wel.. where are we?"
"for this first question, I do not know. The second: We are deep within the forest. I am sorry that I brought you here I saw the tree hit you and you were on fire. I had no other choice. If you wish , you may stay here untill you can remember. Do you eemember anything like what happened?"
Mahira tired to think but only a flicker of a memory came to her. A flash of fire, a house buring, and a feeling that accompanied this vision. Fear.. She shook ther head. " I'm sorry, no."
" That's ok. rest now. When you wake up, I will take you to the place where I found you. So you may see. I'm sorry though. It appeared that your house was destroyed when I found you."
"Oh ok...." Mahria layed in the bed for hours thinking. She knew that she should be more sad, but how could she for something that she could not remember.
"Well ok... My name is... Mahira? "She wispered into the darkness of night "And I live....I live.... somewhere....I think...Ah!!! Why can't I remember" she grumbled frustrated at herself.
"Mahira! Wake up!" Suddenly Mahira was being shaked vigourously. "Those of fire are coming"
"Those of fire?" Mahira asked confused. What did that mean..those of fire.
"Just listen to me!" Loralyn said voice shaking as she added some supplies into Mahira's bag and shoved it into her hands. "You have to run. Get out of the forest! and do not come back here. If yo have to you must fly. I knnow it may be hard but they might not be able to catch you if you fly."
"But I don't know what you are talking about. WHy are you so worried?
"Mahira, please, just do as I say" Loralyn pleaded.
Convinced by the panic in Loralyn's voice, Mahira obeyed. "Ok What about you?"
"Mahira! Go just run now I will be fine. Just get away from here!"
Mahira dashed out of the cabin and started running out into the dark forest, scared and alone.
One eye one horn flying purple people eater
Gender: Female
Race: Pixie
Corner Preferance: Does not matter
Age: 5
Description: Mahira has long chestnut brown hair that goes down to her feet. She is about 3 feet 6 in height. She has bright green eyes with a few blue specks in them and her skin is somewhat pale. She is very thin and short, so much that it makes her look fragile. She had pale blue wings, like the color of the sky on s sunny day. The upper edge of her left wing is somewhat deformed due to a previous accident making it a little hard for her to fly. She usually wears loosely fit clothing becaus eshe is so small for her age. SHe usually wears blue gloves (the same color as her wings , mostly to stop her from biting her nails,, which she does often.
Personality: Mahira is like every five year old in the ways of her curiousness and hyperactivity. She always wants to find out how things work and she wants to know everything about everything. She constantly asks questions due to the fact that she can not remember anythnig about her past except the kind pixie Loralyn. She takes her emotions to the extreme, she either too excited, too scared , etc. She still doesn;t understand much about how the world works. Mahira also gets nervous easily, and has a huge nail biting problem, for which she wears her blue gloves. The two things she loves most are meeting new people and flying. Ever since her wing was burnt she hasn;t been able to fly as well as she used to , but that never gets her spirits down. She has problems pronouncing things sometimes as all 5 year olds do, which sometimes makes her hard to understand. She'll often be found staring into space trying to remember her, past, her parents, her home. She gets sad thinking about her lack of memory , so she always tries to cover it up with her oh-so-happy attitude.
Skills: Mahira can obviously fly, however her ability is impaired by the state of her wing. She also has the power to heal although she does not remeber that at the present time.
Sample Post:
It was early in the morning and 5 year old Mahira could be found flying high into the sky in the lyush green forest outside of her house. Flying high in the cool breeze, that was her idea of a great time. Mahira landed gently on tyhe branch of a maple tree and stared into the distance. The world was so vast.
"I want to explore it all" she said to hersdelf. The sunnty wass shinging brightly on her as she smiled. Mahira breathed in the fresh aroma of the surrounding trees, however there was something else lurking in the air.
What is that smell? It's horrible
She turned her head curiously looking for the soruce of the lucrid stench. Her usually cheerful eyes widended in shock as she realized that the smell was coming from the huge fire, and that the huge fire was coming from her house, where her mothe rand father were, styill sleeping.
A high pitched yell left Mahira as she flew ttowards the disaster. She had never flown faster in her life, comino a halting stop in front of her house. It was engulfed in the bright orange flames, incluuding the trees surrounding it.
"
Mommy! Daddy!"
Ooh no they're still in there! I have to get them
Her heart beath as though she had been running for hours and she had never felt such fear in her life.
Suddenly sher heard a crack above her and looked up. It was just in time to see a burning branch before it hit her plummeting to the ground and taking her with it. Her vision became blurry and faded to black.
Mahira slowly sat up, shaking her head trying to clear the fog that somehow seped into her mind. She suddenly felt very confused and took in her srurroundings. The walls of a log cabin surrounded her. It wwa ssimple in it's construction, but still very beatifully decorated.
Is this where I fell asleep she thought to herself. I don't remember this place.
A throbbing pain came from the tip of her left wing. She looked to it ans saw that s was bandaged. Curiosity took hold. The pain was horrible, , yet shje still had to see what was wrong with the wing. She went to grab the end of the bandage.
" I wouldn't touch that if I were you" a soft voice floated from the doorway.
Mahira's heart skipped a beat upon hearing thevoice. She was so concentrated on the wing, she hadn't heard the door open. She wipped her head around to face the source of the voice. A girl of about 16 was standing there looking at her with a friendly smile.
"I couldn't find a way to stop your wing from bleeding,so I had to wrap it up. If you unwrap it, it is possible that you could bleed to death."
"Umm..." Mahira was at a loss for words.
" I'm Loralyn, and who might you be?"
"I'm....I'm...." she racked her brain but failed to find an asnwer. She closed her eyes to think, but as before, it felt like there was a wall of fog blocking her from thinking clearly. "I.....don't know " she said softly.
"Is Mahira your name? I found this with you" Laralyn replied holding out a light blue bag for Mahria. Mahira took it and examined it. It was beautifull, hand sewn, with white lilys on it. Whoever made it had taken a lot of time and put a lot of care into making it. On the flap sewn in white, it read: Mahira, always see the beauty of all.
" I am not sure. I cannot eemember anything." The young pixie ran her fingers over the words and read them aloud. Mahira, always see the beauty of all. What does that mean? And ...wel.. where are we?"
"for this first question, I do not know. The second: We are deep within the forest. I am sorry that I brought you here I saw the tree hit you and you were on fire. I had no other choice. If you wish , you may stay here untill you can remember. Do you eemember anything like what happened?"
Mahira tired to think but only a flicker of a memory came to her. A flash of fire, a house buring, and a feeling that accompanied this vision. Fear.. She shook ther head. " I'm sorry, no."
" That's ok. rest now. When you wake up, I will take you to the place where I found you. So you may see. I'm sorry though. It appeared that your house was destroyed when I found you."
"Oh ok...." Mahria layed in the bed for hours thinking. She knew that she should be more sad, but how could she for something that she could not remember.
"Well ok... My name is... Mahira? "She wispered into the darkness of night "And I live....I live.... somewhere....I think...Ah!!! Why can't I remember" she grumbled frustrated at herself.
"Mahira! Wake up!" Suddenly Mahira was being shaked vigourously. "Those of fire are coming"
"Those of fire?" Mahira asked confused. What did that mean..those of fire.
"Just listen to me!" Loralyn said voice shaking as she added some supplies into Mahira's bag and shoved it into her hands. "You have to run. Get out of the forest! and do not come back here. If yo have to you must fly. I knnow it may be hard but they might not be able to catch you if you fly."
"But I don't know what you are talking about. WHy are you so worried?
"Mahira, please, just do as I say" Loralyn pleaded.
Convinced by the panic in Loralyn's voice, Mahira obeyed. "Ok What about you?"
"Mahira! Go just run now I will be fine. Just get away from here!"
Mahira dashed out of the cabin and started running out into the dark forest, scared and alone.
One eye one horn flying purple people eater
