Category talk:PdRydia's Characters

• with pages: Kadalni Rai, Matthew Verdante, Reival Valerie Jewell, Rykki L'Sarithe
• GAERA MAIN: critters: Ch'yak (pd), [lapdragons] Fluffy, Azul, Daki (lapdragon sans tail), Klepp (white lapdragon, former elven thief); [trees] Timmy, Justin; [dracokitties] Noire Silvar, Kawa, Lydia; [pets] Veina (four-winged white kitty), Wiff (dog), (unnamed yadrepuppy)
• GAERA MAIN: char: Wyrd (fae, Whisper's sister), Zhia (romance novel author, anga, friend of Sirvix), Cheryl Kule (Rivan dragoon turned follower of Larech El), Midian Seitou (fat nekojin trader/merchant, seasonally mobile), Hidari Kuro (Migi's brother), Kittie (Draco girl, cat ears), Sherri (lil' girl -> dragoon), Leslie (Baronian red mage, Rune's friend), Lisa (Gunnir mage, fanficcer, MWar char), Russ Pevterr (runs Doman porn shop), Pedro (inujin working the Bar and Grille), Brannyn Mori (Prandia char)
• GAERA MAIN: npc: Kat Sarasa (Bar and Grille mother), Kit Sarasa (Bar and Grille daughter), Ross (works at that one scuzzy inn/bar), Ma'neechamahn (high priestess of Ryuugami, RT), Mika (sheep), Bornkey (Ebony Hoof barkeep), Patrick (RT npc), Erik (RT npc), Rai, Ryuugami, Xanda (ryuuneto); Robert C. Kliyy (II)
• GAERA MAIN: ded: Mayra Kliyy (deceased), Sharik Jewell (deceased)
• OTHER: Sharon [friend of Sharik] (Draco), Chiere (Forgotten Legends' world), Jayden Rai (Hogwarts RP, offboard), Nadie Marronterra (MAC), Leah Brona (2nd gen, Ayenee)
•  ??: Jett Touboku (??), Tenkei, Paloma, Galaniel

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• Bran, from RP: *a lean figure in a black trenchcoat, slouched over in a corner of the bar, out of sight, grins quietly* // *elvenesque ears flick and swivel slightly, listening into the commander without facing in his direction* // inujin and elven sides "talk" to each other // Garasan (a commander)
• Ch'yak: a pale-colored, mouse-sized creature ¶ a very long tail, light shade of green, CHIRP ¶ the body size is about that of a mouse, but the tail is almost a foot long, and two kittenishly oversized ears swivel wildly as the creature chirrups pitifully ¶ flicks an ear, which is a porcelain pink on the inside, and looks just as delicate
• Leah: "Sweet Athdara! *claps her hands together* Oh, me? I'm from the city of Adara, in the mountains of Danai. It's on the north of Ailis desert. o.o We don't know what's south of the desert."
• Reival: preteen with shoulder-length red hair and pointed, elven like ears. Her eyes are green like her uncle's and father's. She wears pants like her mother but prefers shirts with sleeves, and wears darker shades of green, red, brown, and black. She also has wings which are feathered and silvery but too small for flight
  • Veina: small, petite, fluffy white kitty with two sets of white, feathery wings. She's sweet and as empty-headed as a cat can be. Very loyal to Reival.
• Midian: "DEE-CHAN!" the nekojin yelled as he followed the salesclerk out into the store. The man was quite a sight -- while heavy, he was also nearly as tall as Richard, practically dwarfing everyone in the group. His fur looked like someone had taken a white coat and slung blobs of orange and black paint at it, covering him in seemingly random stripes, patches, and various shapes of color. Further adding to his eccentricity, he was dressed in gaudy, bright, Nekonian fair clothes -- completely out of place with the normally drab travel clothes of most of the people in the town. He was like a walking clash of color...no wonder his wares were displayed in such a similar fashion. ¶ Midian looked the group over quickly, scrubbed at his face with a fat paw, and grinned furiously, right before pouncing foward and hugging Dia with lightning quick speed. "It has been ages since I last saw you!" he exclaimed accusingly, still grinning like an old friend. ¶ "You never visit by poor Midian's store anymore! Do you still live with that dusty old Valthi mage? Are you still set on being a mercenary? Have you spent much time in Doma? Have you been to the capital? Do you need any potions? Oh, I have this great griffie plushie from the last Nekonian Kitiwai Karnival...would you be interested in seeing it? Oh, you simply MUST look at my new merchandise, I JUST stocked everything..." He suddenly stopped talking and stepped back, looking at Dia appraisingly. "You need to eat more!" he roared, glaring. "Your father would KILL me if he saw how thin and frail you are right now!" He laughed suddenly and hugged her again...much to Dia's obvious discomfort. ¶ The dragonhalf wriggled free of the enthusiastic embrace, slapping Midian's meaty arm with a somewhat embarrassed smirk. "Hey, Midian...yeah, it's been a while," she agreed, somewhat reservedly. "I'll have to catch you up on things...later. Right now, my friend," she nodded at Hakaril, "would like to see a few of your items back on the shelves there..." Dia smiled faintly and took a step back, glancing at Hakaril expectantly, as if to indicate that she wasn't going to be talking again anytime soon. ¶ The nekojin merchant blinked and turned to the archmage, seeming to have calmed down some. "You are a friend of Dia's?" he asked rhetorically. "Well then, dear sir, please, how may I help you?" he asked genially, baring sharp teeth in what was perhaps supposed to be a friendly grin. His face crinkled upwards as he smiled, the blobs and stripes of color on his face rearranging comically, as he waited for Hak's answer...
• Fluffy: Fluffy meeped right back at him, not understanding his words but knowing that most people found it humorous when he responded thusly to their speech.
• Kadalni: His slightly chubby face was reminiscent of Pink's own, as were his stark blue eyes, brown hair, pitch black horns, and ebony wings. The formermost hung limply against his back, shredded into ribbons of flesh, coarsely healed and laced with scars... ¶ "Hello!" he called down to the group in a happy, melodic voice. "How did you like my little game? Was it fun?" His eyes grew dark and he lowered his head more, horns glinting dully in the dim forest light. "All of you look upset...did you not have fun? Well then...maybe, good sirs, you should return my sisters to me, hmm?" ¶ "I sincerely apologize for any upset I might have caused you, sir," he murmured, sadness shining out from behind his eyes. In an eerily contrite voice, he continued. "I am simply looking out for my family...that is all. I'm afraid...they...well, they just don't know what's good for them. But it's okay...I know what's best for them. I'm going to take them home." ¶ Eyes downcast, Kadalni swayed and muttered, as if he were completely alone, "Bond by blood and tears and pain...bond by blood and by blood...heheh...heheheheh..." ¶ "A puppy," she replied finally. Of course, the 'puppy' she was drawing seemed lanky and almost deathly bony, and had oversized claws and fangs. ¶ Just in time to watch as the whirling, cloudy crimson madness of the demon's eyes faded into a solid pink color, visible to any watching it closely. The demon suddenly found itself straining against empty air as some unseen force seemed to simply and suddenly...disappear. The creature literally fell over onto its back in its efforts to scramble away from the group, its paws and jagged claws ripping holes in the earth as it dashed away from the group as if all hell was snapping right at his heels.
• Wyrd: name: Wyrd; world: Gaera Main; race: fey; birthdate...; birthplace: Fey Forest, west of Doma City; current residence...; drunk type...; family: all of the fey, but especially close to Whisper (older sister; RPer--VampireJesterJinx); typical clothing: attracted to the odd, colorful, and hippyish; physical characteristics: 5'4", 135 lbs; purple eyes; hair cut a few inches above her shoulders, dyed various colors (often any combination of black or bright shades of blue, pink, purple, etc.); personality: happy-go-lucky, naïve, friendly, wandering spirit; religious beliefs: Mab rules; skills: clorophyll kiss; other: outcast for a while
• Nadie Marronterra (Halcón): bastet, 16, 5’4”, green eyes, black hair; A bastet from the plains in the south of Doma, Nadie is a Tek student at the magitek academy in western Igala. Nadie is the epitome of an introvert, normally too shy to be able to string more than a few words together around most people. She is convinced that she needs to hide her bastet nature to avoid persecution and prejudice. The girl obsesses over her grades and overall school performance, spending way too much time studying and overstudying, and not nearly enough time out socializing or having fun. The few times she does take time out for herself is normally to go spend time out in the school grounds or gardens, or to take time out to write stories or poetry. ¶ Nadie's mecha is the Halcón, and older model. Dull brown and plain, Nadie does little to deck out her mecha -- in fact, she does the bare minimum maintainance necessary to take care of it. She has something of a grudging acceptance of the mecha, and still thinks she 'should have chosen to be a mage.' ¶ While her strength lays in the tek field and navigating the cyberplane, Nadie has an mild affinity for earth spells and some skill with rune magic. The latter is a necessity for keeping her bastet changings under control.

--Dia 20:17, 15 February 2007 (PST)