Post by Rita on Apr 24, 2016 23:37:43 GMT
R I T A T H E W A R R I O R
THIS IS JUST RITA'S DESIGN, NOT HER ACTUAL PHYSICAL LOOK!
She also has Bull-like horns.
She's heavy and has very well developed muscles.
She's an experienced warrioress.
She can't fly, due to problems when she was born.
She was born with a weak element of wind, she trained it for years and years, and she only acquired an average element-level when she was 21 years old, when she scaped the Rogue Tribe.
Rita is 8'3 feet on this picture, and the human is 5'6.
Rita wears the next items:
Silver Helmet. {Gained in a War}
Chain Collar {Gained while prisoner of a Rogue clan}
Chain Bracelet {Gained while prisoner of a Rogue clan}
Specie:
Wind Dragon/Pure Bovul. (Hence the wings and her skin flaps to glide)
Age:
36 years, 6 months, 3 days old. (25/04/2016)
Gender:
Female
Full Name:
Rita Drakenblade
Nickname/s:
Ry
Scent:
Ash
Personality:
Rita is a strict, self-confident female, she's military developed, ever since she scaped the "Rogue Tribe" (Explanation to this on her history.), she became serious and strong-willed.
Rita can be friendly with close friends, but it is pretty hard to get into her "friend list".
She has always wished to be a Locum, overall because she believes that she's strong and wise enough to lead the Tribe incase of emergencies.
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual
Voiced by:
Lorde
Theme:
Everybody wants to rule the world, by Lorde.
Short History:
Rita was born as a normal hatchling in the Bovul's motherhood, with her brothers. One day, when the camp was unprotected, and her mother briefly left to bring something to eat, a recently expulsed dragon got into the motherhood, the only mother on that place was Rita's mother, so there was no one, but the hatchlings.
The rogue stole the hatchlings, and scaped, when Rita's mother was back, the rogue left a track by, which dissapeared as soon as the mother started to follow it.
Rita and her brothers, Koda and Ihiro, were brought to a Rogue camp, it was smelly, and there were barely 4 or 3 rogue dragons on it, awaiting impatiently for the hatchlings.
A tall, black dragon came closer to the hatchlings, he watched every one of them, and growled.
"There's just one female, Razaar! You idiot!"
Razaar grumbled "I was in a hurry, so you better shut up."
The black dragon closed his mouth shut, and turned, noticeably angrily.
1 5 Y E A R S L A T E R
Rita was now almost a full adult. She knew she was going to be used for nasty purposes, but she didn't see them that way. It was now almost natural.
It was just when a recent prisoner cleared her view.
Rita turned her head to the chained female, who growled. "This is horrible!"
Rita tilted her head. "Why are you saying that?"
The female snorted.
"Are you kidding me?"
Rita growled, offended. "Oh, stop being so childy! This is a tribe afterall, if you don't like-"
Her comment was abrupty interrupted. "Are you serious? Don't you know? Why do you think this "clan" you talk about only male warriors? We're prisoners, we're just objects!" She protested, Rita realized so many things in so many little time.
It was now 5 years since that kind dragoness opened Rita's eyes.
Rita, since then, had 3 litters, each one, 2 hatchlings.
All male hatchlings were killed, leaving only 3 of her hatchlings alive.
Rita had always considered scaping, but still struggled on how. Chained to these rocks, it was almost impossible.
Almost.
She would train, she would scape.
1 Y E A R L A T E R
One day, guards were off outside, wasting their time in stupid mature jokes, while they ate.
Rita had trained for months for this, daily training her muscles, hiding a powerful enemy under a weak dragoness.
That was the day.
When the guards started talking louder and louder, Rita started pushing, and pushing, bucking agaisn't the stone with her poorly polished horns (So that Rita wouldn't be able to hurt anybody.), and broke a piece of it, suddenly, Guards keep silent, and Rita stopped, she gave out a sweet, fake phrase. "I'm sorry, i accidentally kicked the rock out of pain, nothing to worry about, just contractions..." And the guards, after listening to this, kept talking, but lower.
Now it was going to be hard.
Rita crouched, and moved a bit. God it was a horrible moment, as the rock made small noises as it moved. Rita hit a wall with it, on a sudden moment, it gave him a horrible pain, as she felt his spine stretch, but felt alright a few moments again, it made a huge noice, Guards began to run towards the breeding den, there was a huge hole on the den, the size of Rita, who was gone.
Guards began to run outside, throught the hole, but what they didn't know, was that Rita was on the rooftop, watching as they didnt check back to see if Rita was somewhere else.
When most of them were +40 feet away, Rita leaped off, and ran as much as her tired body would let her.
She, later on, found herself located on the Bovul Tribe territory.
She didn't know that Bovul was her childhood home.
Yet.
THIS IS JUST RITA'S DESIGN, NOT HER ACTUAL PHYSICAL LOOK!
She also has Bull-like horns.
She's heavy and has very well developed muscles.
She's an experienced warrioress.
She can't fly, due to problems when she was born.
She was born with a weak element of wind, she trained it for years and years, and she only acquired an average element-level when she was 21 years old, when she scaped the Rogue Tribe.
Rita is 8'3 feet on this picture, and the human is 5'6.
Rita wears the next items:
Silver Helmet. {Gained in a War}
Chain Collar {Gained while prisoner of a Rogue clan}
Chain Bracelet {Gained while prisoner of a Rogue clan}
Specie:
Wind Dragon/Pure Bovul. (Hence the wings and her skin flaps to glide)
Age:
36 years, 6 months, 3 days old. (25/04/2016)
Gender:
Female
Full Name:
Rita Drakenblade
Nickname/s:
Ry
Scent:
Ash
Personality:
Rita is a strict, self-confident female, she's military developed, ever since she scaped the "Rogue Tribe" (Explanation to this on her history.), she became serious and strong-willed.
Rita can be friendly with close friends, but it is pretty hard to get into her "friend list".
She has always wished to be a Locum, overall because she believes that she's strong and wise enough to lead the Tribe incase of emergencies.
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual
Voiced by:
Lorde
Theme:
Everybody wants to rule the world, by Lorde.
Short History:
Rita was born as a normal hatchling in the Bovul's motherhood, with her brothers. One day, when the camp was unprotected, and her mother briefly left to bring something to eat, a recently expulsed dragon got into the motherhood, the only mother on that place was Rita's mother, so there was no one, but the hatchlings.
The rogue stole the hatchlings, and scaped, when Rita's mother was back, the rogue left a track by, which dissapeared as soon as the mother started to follow it.
Rita and her brothers, Koda and Ihiro, were brought to a Rogue camp, it was smelly, and there were barely 4 or 3 rogue dragons on it, awaiting impatiently for the hatchlings.
A tall, black dragon came closer to the hatchlings, he watched every one of them, and growled.
"There's just one female, Razaar! You idiot!"
Razaar grumbled "I was in a hurry, so you better shut up."
The black dragon closed his mouth shut, and turned, noticeably angrily.
1 5 Y E A R S L A T E R
Rita was now almost a full adult. She knew she was going to be used for nasty purposes, but she didn't see them that way. It was now almost natural.
It was just when a recent prisoner cleared her view.
Rita turned her head to the chained female, who growled. "This is horrible!"
Rita tilted her head. "Why are you saying that?"
The female snorted.
"Are you kidding me?"
Rita growled, offended. "Oh, stop being so childy! This is a tribe afterall, if you don't like-"
Her comment was abrupty interrupted. "Are you serious? Don't you know? Why do you think this "clan" you talk about only male warriors? We're prisoners, we're just objects!" She protested, Rita realized so many things in so many little time.
It was now 5 years since that kind dragoness opened Rita's eyes.
Rita, since then, had 3 litters, each one, 2 hatchlings.
All male hatchlings were killed, leaving only 3 of her hatchlings alive.
Rita had always considered scaping, but still struggled on how. Chained to these rocks, it was almost impossible.
Almost.
She would train, she would scape.
1 Y E A R L A T E R
One day, guards were off outside, wasting their time in stupid mature jokes, while they ate.
Rita had trained for months for this, daily training her muscles, hiding a powerful enemy under a weak dragoness.
That was the day.
When the guards started talking louder and louder, Rita started pushing, and pushing, bucking agaisn't the stone with her poorly polished horns (So that Rita wouldn't be able to hurt anybody.), and broke a piece of it, suddenly, Guards keep silent, and Rita stopped, she gave out a sweet, fake phrase. "I'm sorry, i accidentally kicked the rock out of pain, nothing to worry about, just contractions..." And the guards, after listening to this, kept talking, but lower.
Now it was going to be hard.
Rita crouched, and moved a bit. God it was a horrible moment, as the rock made small noises as it moved. Rita hit a wall with it, on a sudden moment, it gave him a horrible pain, as she felt his spine stretch, but felt alright a few moments again, it made a huge noice, Guards began to run towards the breeding den, there was a huge hole on the den, the size of Rita, who was gone.
Guards began to run outside, throught the hole, but what they didn't know, was that Rita was on the rooftop, watching as they didnt check back to see if Rita was somewhere else.
When most of them were +40 feet away, Rita leaped off, and ran as much as her tired body would let her.
She, later on, found herself located on the Bovul Tribe territory.
She didn't know that Bovul was her childhood home.
Yet.