Description
The first thing you notice about the woman before you is her carefully groomed mane of slightly silky honey blonde hair, which reaches down to her knees in gentle waves. A heart-shaped face, framed by chin-length bangs holds a pair of lake-blue eyes and a pair of moderately full rosy lips. Her face gives way to a short neck and then to a pair of finely sculpted shoulders, as well as a frame that is pleasantly fleshed, both in the bosom, her hips and thighs, leaving the rest of her minutely tanned frame to be delicate and small.
History
Amaris hails from the area known as Paradise River Hold located on an island just off of the main Istan Island. Amaris really didn't have that interesting of a life at Paradise, where as a child she had her Harper lessons where she learned to read and write, as well as learning to play a small lap harp since she never had anything else to do.
However, the last to be born of all her siblings, her parents were in their early elderly years as the young girl turned 14. And that turn a vicious flu bug made her parents ill, and then pass away within a few months, having suffered horrible fevers and chills. Amaris was one of the few of her family that didn't get sick that time, so she ended up taking care of many of her siblings, and doing erroneous chores around the Hold to earn an extra mark or two, to help get her siblings through.
When the sickness finally passed, Amaris continued to do random things around the Hold for some extra money, this time saving a portion of it for her. Turns passed and she turned 15 then 16 and finally she had had enough of the quiet Island's setting, and took her saved money and booked a small bed on ship headed to Ista Island.
Family
| Name | Relation | Location | Position |
|---|---|---|---|
| Amaeni | Mother | 6 feet under | Deceased |
| Risann | Father | 6 feet under | Deceased |
Firelizards
Green Arianwyn
This green firelizard whom borders on the larger side for her color, looks almost more like a patch of soft, fuzzy grass rather than a flying miniture dragon. Her well-oiled hide maintains the bright verdant green of freshly grown vegitation while darker shades and lighter tints flow over the entirety of her hide giving the illusion of sun-speckled and tree-hidden light. A graceful whipvine tail is only a little longer than it really should be, but gives way to a graceful and deep-chested body which flows into a slender neck and cutely proportioned triangular head that host a pair of gem-like eyes.
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Dragon
N/A
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