Post by Gabjas on Apr 16, 2013 19:58:28 GMT -6
Name: Paige
Gender: Female
Age: 34 moons
Species: Grass Owl
Kingdom: Pure Ones
Position: Medic
Description/Picture: Her feather coloration consists of a slightly orangey beige adorning the entirety of her chest and the sides of her facial disk that are spread in a peculiar display. These feathers are dappled with specks of dark brown, which also makes up for the remainder of her body atop her pate, her wings and her tail feathers. Her beak is a pure white, which is quite rare for her species.
Personality: She is a quirky in her own gentle way, always one to make the humorous comment to break tension. She spends most of her nights tucked away in her chambers, mixing medicinal broths or studying various plants and herbs that can be used to treat certain wounds or diseases.
She has always been very forgiving of others, even when she has been wronged in the most heinous of ways, she could still find the good in someone if given time and she often makes friends out of those who had hated her before. She is rather motherly, a nurturing owl that would desperately like to have owlets one day.
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History: Paige was hatched in Tyto forest... alone. She never did meet her parents, for they had perished at the hands of a troop of Pure Ones a few hours before her hatching. She wandered aimlessly around her hollow, curiously peering out of the hollow as other owls flew past. The troop spotted the owlet and rescued her, flying her with the other owlets to the head quarters to be trained.
Although she was a strong flier and showed great potential as a fighter, she refused to battle. Each time she was called upon to spar with a fellow owlet she would simply shake her head and turn her beak up in refusal. The trainer was enraged, but the High Tytoness Thalia had been watching from afar, and intrigued by her attitude, intervened. She sent the young Grass owl to learn the art of healing and soon she became a talented medic that has saved the lives of many a colleague.
IC: Paige flitted over to an immense book, tracing her talon over the page thoughtfully. "Ah yes, wolfsbane." she murmured, grasping the handle of the correct shelf. She slid it out and searched its contents, humming a tune quietly. The Grass owl snatched a small vial of shredded wolfsbane and carefully pored half of it into a large clay pot.
The liquid bubbled slightly and the green hue deepened. In satisfaction of her concoction, she took a ladle of the liquid medicine and poured it into a glass jar, setting it on one of her many wooden shelves.
Codeword: *starred out by Gabjas*
Gender: Female
Age: 34 moons
Species: Grass Owl
Kingdom: Pure Ones
Position: Medic
Description/Picture: Her feather coloration consists of a slightly orangey beige adorning the entirety of her chest and the sides of her facial disk that are spread in a peculiar display. These feathers are dappled with specks of dark brown, which also makes up for the remainder of her body atop her pate, her wings and her tail feathers. Her beak is a pure white, which is quite rare for her species.
Personality: She is a quirky in her own gentle way, always one to make the humorous comment to break tension. She spends most of her nights tucked away in her chambers, mixing medicinal broths or studying various plants and herbs that can be used to treat certain wounds or diseases.
She has always been very forgiving of others, even when she has been wronged in the most heinous of ways, she could still find the good in someone if given time and she often makes friends out of those who had hated her before. She is rather motherly, a nurturing owl that would desperately like to have owlets one day.
Strengths:
- Kind - her gentle and caring nature often makes her easy to trust and gains her respect amongst peers and strangers alike.
- Knowledge of Medicine and Healing - after studying the art of healing for moons, she has learned much about medicine and is often sent as a medic in battle.
- Strong flier - Paige has always had a passion for flight and has somewhat mastered the complicated.
Weaknesses:
- Pacifist - she is a pacifist, and chooses not to fight no matter the situation. She does not mind the sight of others killing, but she never liked the ideas of anothers blood on her talons and therefore is defenseless to any attack.
- Too Trustful - she will trust anyone, including complete strangers, with her life. She often has to dig herself out of her own hole when her trusted 'friends' abandon her.
- Impure - like many other Pure Ones, she is considered to have more impurities than a Barn owl and is therefore treated as a lower specimen at all times, no matter what she does to prove herself worthy.
History: Paige was hatched in Tyto forest... alone. She never did meet her parents, for they had perished at the hands of a troop of Pure Ones a few hours before her hatching. She wandered aimlessly around her hollow, curiously peering out of the hollow as other owls flew past. The troop spotted the owlet and rescued her, flying her with the other owlets to the head quarters to be trained.
Although she was a strong flier and showed great potential as a fighter, she refused to battle. Each time she was called upon to spar with a fellow owlet she would simply shake her head and turn her beak up in refusal. The trainer was enraged, but the High Tytoness Thalia had been watching from afar, and intrigued by her attitude, intervened. She sent the young Grass owl to learn the art of healing and soon she became a talented medic that has saved the lives of many a colleague.
IC: Paige flitted over to an immense book, tracing her talon over the page thoughtfully. "Ah yes, wolfsbane." she murmured, grasping the handle of the correct shelf. She slid it out and searched its contents, humming a tune quietly. The Grass owl snatched a small vial of shredded wolfsbane and carefully pored half of it into a large clay pot.
The liquid bubbled slightly and the green hue deepened. In satisfaction of her concoction, she took a ladle of the liquid medicine and poured it into a glass jar, setting it on one of her many wooden shelves.
Codeword: *starred out by Gabjas*
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Well that is a peculiar coincidence indeed. Are you liking how he is coming so far?