Post by Nichole Matthews on Jan 13, 2009 12:18:56 GMT -5
Name: Allorna-Morik-Yerois (Allison or Ally)
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Race: Andalite
Personality: Allorna is a very militant person. She tends not to show her emotions. She is very good at following orders. She is also very loyal to her friends, and would do anything to keep them from getting hurt.
She is a gifted tail-fighter, both as an Andalite male and as an Andalite female.
Family: She has no family since her exile. So, she has adopted Nichole and her family as her own.
Appearance: Allorna is about average hight for an Andalite. She's about 5'5", not including her stalk-eyes. She has bluish fur with a hint of purple and a smaller, lighter tail than an Andalite male.
Her human morph is a combination of Nichole and a few other specimens. This has given her a slightly smaller bust than Nichole, but still a stocky stature, curly brown hair, and blue eyes. She also stands a few inches above Nichole.
Background: Allorna was born to a proud Andalite family. She had a mother, a cloud artist; a father, a warrior; and an older brother. There was only one problem. Her brother was a vecol. He would never be allowed to join in the military, nor would he ever be allowed to join normal Andalite society.
Because of this, she sneaked into her father's "office" one day and borrowed his blue box. Then she acquired her brother's DNA, with his permission, and joined the military as Orinth.
She managed to keep her secret for years, even making it to the rank of Warrior without being discovered, even by her parents. Then came the fateful day where she was assigned to work under his command.
Her brother's secret was exposed, that he was unfit for duty. This, thusly, ended up exposing Allorna herself.
Her tail-blade was cut off, and she was exiled, as was Andalite tradition. Her father, despite his rage, still loved his daughter and gave her coordinates to a small, habitable planet with the only exile he knew. The son of two scientists who fell in love with an alien.
She was allowed a small, out of service craft that would get her to where she needed to go. However, on the way, something gave out. She found herself spinning out of control and crashed into another ship. Then the autopilot kicked in and drug both ships to crash land on a planet called Earth. Somewhere called England.
RP Sample: <I don't understand,> Allorna said, arching her tail-blade for another attack. <Why does your father keep our culture almost a secret from you?>
The half-Andalite looked up at her friend from her position on the ground, squinting in the sun-light. She reached up behind her and pulled more grass from the ground, dropping it on her face. "I don't know, love. I guess I just haven't asked much myself."
Allorna frowned. <Why have you not asked?>
She shrugged. "I don't know. I guess I just figure that if it's important, he'll tell me. Otherwise, maybe he just wants to protect me. How long until Ty gets here?"
<Another hour. Would you perhaps like to spar until then?> She swung her tail blade, slicing a small, but still impressively sized, branch. <It would let you to learn at least about your culture.> She smiled in the Andalite way as she saw her friend, her captain, her sister roll over on her stomach. The girl smiled, her teeth already beginning to elongate.
It wasn't quite what the Andalite had meant, but it would do.
Is English your first language? Yes.
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Race: Andalite
Personality: Allorna is a very militant person. She tends not to show her emotions. She is very good at following orders. She is also very loyal to her friends, and would do anything to keep them from getting hurt.
She is a gifted tail-fighter, both as an Andalite male and as an Andalite female.
Family: She has no family since her exile. So, she has adopted Nichole and her family as her own.
Appearance: Allorna is about average hight for an Andalite. She's about 5'5", not including her stalk-eyes. She has bluish fur with a hint of purple and a smaller, lighter tail than an Andalite male.
Her human morph is a combination of Nichole and a few other specimens. This has given her a slightly smaller bust than Nichole, but still a stocky stature, curly brown hair, and blue eyes. She also stands a few inches above Nichole.
Background: Allorna was born to a proud Andalite family. She had a mother, a cloud artist; a father, a warrior; and an older brother. There was only one problem. Her brother was a vecol. He would never be allowed to join in the military, nor would he ever be allowed to join normal Andalite society.
Because of this, she sneaked into her father's "office" one day and borrowed his blue box. Then she acquired her brother's DNA, with his permission, and joined the military as Orinth.
She managed to keep her secret for years, even making it to the rank of Warrior without being discovered, even by her parents. Then came the fateful day where she was assigned to work under his command.
Her brother's secret was exposed, that he was unfit for duty. This, thusly, ended up exposing Allorna herself.
Her tail-blade was cut off, and she was exiled, as was Andalite tradition. Her father, despite his rage, still loved his daughter and gave her coordinates to a small, habitable planet with the only exile he knew. The son of two scientists who fell in love with an alien.
She was allowed a small, out of service craft that would get her to where she needed to go. However, on the way, something gave out. She found herself spinning out of control and crashed into another ship. Then the autopilot kicked in and drug both ships to crash land on a planet called Earth. Somewhere called England.
RP Sample: <I don't understand,> Allorna said, arching her tail-blade for another attack. <Why does your father keep our culture almost a secret from you?>
The half-Andalite looked up at her friend from her position on the ground, squinting in the sun-light. She reached up behind her and pulled more grass from the ground, dropping it on her face. "I don't know, love. I guess I just haven't asked much myself."
Allorna frowned. <Why have you not asked?>
She shrugged. "I don't know. I guess I just figure that if it's important, he'll tell me. Otherwise, maybe he just wants to protect me. How long until Ty gets here?"
<Another hour. Would you perhaps like to spar until then?> She swung her tail blade, slicing a small, but still impressively sized, branch. <It would let you to learn at least about your culture.> She smiled in the Andalite way as she saw her friend, her captain, her sister roll over on her stomach. The girl smiled, her teeth already beginning to elongate.
It wasn't quite what the Andalite had meant, but it would do.
Is English your first language? Yes.
