Post by Ireth Maetharanel Caune Nacnar on Jan 14, 2012 16:15:03 GMT -5
♥ It Started out as a Feeling ♥
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“A warrior never worries about his fear.”
“The basic difference between an ordinary man and a warrior is that a warrior takes everything as a challenge while an ordinary man takes everything either as a blessing or a curse”
"Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown"
♥ Pick a Star on the dark Horizon ♥[/color]
Name: Ireth (noble) Maetharanel (warrior Princess) Caunedhiel (ruler) Nacnar
Age: techanically 3,944, looks 19
Race: Narnian- Fae
Weapons: Always carries her sword Kilgorn. She also normally carries Curved Knives and a curved long sword called Mithrodin
♥ Now we're back to the Beginning ♥[/color]
History: Ireth was born into the royal family of the Fae, which live in the lands just to the north. Fae are closely related to high elves, which explains the similar looks, however fae have magic. They are Narnian, but are ruled by their own royals. Ireth is the oldest of her siblings, she has three brothers and two sisters. As the oldest child Ireth took over the thrown after the death of her father. Her three brother supported her and were always there when she needed them, but sadly her sisters were taken over by greed, jealousy and evil and because of that they plotted to kill their sister and queen and attempted to take her life more than once, the last time in front of her whole court. Her people called for their executions, and Ireth had no choice but to strip her sisters magic and behead them. Everyday she asked for Aslan's forgiveness for the death of her sisters.
After the executions of her sisters, Ireth dedicated herself to being a warrior queen, and trying to be a perfect queen for her people. She built schools, libraries and all kinds of things that benefited her people. She trained harder than she ever had before and lead her people to many victories. Ireth was killed in battle and was admitted to Aslan's country because of her true regret for the death of her sisters and because of the fact that she was a fair and noble queen.
All three of her brothers were admitted to Aslan's country as well, but they will not speak to her. She has tried to reach out to them many different times before deciding to let her younger brother Calanon rule their country, while she traveled and helped fight for other countries still trying to make up for the death of her sisters.
Ireth is calm, but enjoys mens sports, like hunting and fighting, she is better at politics and the ways of men than she is at being a proper court lady. She thinks that sitting around being pretty and dancing and sewing is ridiculous.
Ireth had been very good friends with the four royals of Narina and had harbored a love for Peter that she never spoke of.
Family: Brother; Calanon (Light) 2867 (alive)
Brother; Voronwë (faithful) 2692 (alive)
Brother; Bellrauthien (strong as a lion) 2456 (alive)
Magic: All fae have telekinetic abilities and some have the ability to control elements. Ireth has power over fire and darkness and frequently uses it when she fights. Materialization. Think Morgan le Fae type.
Original or Canon: Original
♥ No need to say Goodbye ♥[/color]
Sample RP:
Kendra sighed as she stepped out of her bathroom and into her bedroom. Her hair was perfectly curled, with a red bow headband placed in her hair. Her makeup was soft, with eyeliner and mascara and cherry red lipstick. She checked her thighs, seeing they looked fine and the cuts were healing just fine and then turned to survey herself in the mirror, having not bothered to put her black nightgown back on. She looked a little pudgy today, feeling the bulge of fat on her stomach and feeling disgusted. She stared for a few more minutes before shaking her head and deciding it was time to get changed. Kendra moved over to her connected walk in closet, which was really a whole other room if she was honest with herself, and going over to the draws where her bra’s, underwear and tights were kept, pulling out a while bra, lace thong and while Falk tights, and then putting all three item on. She walked over to the mannequin, and pulled off the items and placing them on the bed. She put on the flowy white cap sleeve shirt first; it had light ruffles around the collar. She then put on her dark blue suede YSL skirt, loving the feel of the fabric. The skirt was something she knew she had to have the second she saw it in Bergdorf’s. Kendra zipped the skirt up and then picked up her red cardigan, that matched her headband perfectly. The cardigan had white piping and two thick stripes on the upper right sleeve. She sighed as she looked herself over in the mirror, hating the little bulge she saw poking out of her middle. She let out a groan and turned away from the mirror and walked over to wear her accessories sat out, slipping into her red peep toe Christian Louboutin pumps, that were the same color as her cardigan and headband, while she put on her dark navy blue tie, with her red Chanel pin in the middle of the tie. She slipped on a string of pearls and pearl earrings and picked up her red oversized Chanel bag that had all of her school things in it.
“Kendra the car is here.” Her personal maid, Anya’s voice said floating into her room from the intercom
“Coming Anya.” She told the Russian woman, forgoing the intercom and yelling down the stairs
“Kendra we have an intercom for a reason.” Her mother’s voice screeched.
Kendra rolled her eyes and walked out of her room, heading to the stairs that lead into the entrance hall. Anya tried to talk her into breakfast, but after what she saw in the mirror she refused, promising she would pick up something at Starbucks on her way to school. She flew out of the penthouse before she could run into her mother and took the private elevator down to the lobby where the doorman opened the door for her. She slipped on a pair of red chanel sunglasses and got into the car
“Starbucks and then school.” She told the driver before falling back against the leather seat
“Yes miss” he said
Kendra got a Caramel Macchiato and no food and then made her way back to the town car. The driver held the door open for her while she got in and then they were heading to Belmont. She checked over Lady T, not seeing herself on the page thank god and mentally prepared herself for the day.
“We’re here miss.” The driver told her
“Thank you.” she said
He came around and opened the door and she stepped out, breathing out and walking up the steps to the school.
“Kendra the car is here.” Her personal maid, Anya’s voice said floating into her room from the intercom
“Coming Anya.” She told the Russian woman, forgoing the intercom and yelling down the stairs
“Kendra we have an intercom for a reason.” Her mother’s voice screeched.
Kendra rolled her eyes and walked out of her room, heading to the stairs that lead into the entrance hall. Anya tried to talk her into breakfast, but after what she saw in the mirror she refused, promising she would pick up something at Starbucks on her way to school. She flew out of the penthouse before she could run into her mother and took the private elevator down to the lobby where the doorman opened the door for her. She slipped on a pair of red chanel sunglasses and got into the car
“Starbucks and then school.” She told the driver before falling back against the leather seat
“Yes miss” he said
Kendra got a Caramel Macchiato and no food and then made her way back to the town car. The driver held the door open for her while she got in and then they were heading to Belmont. She checked over Lady T, not seeing herself on the page thank god and mentally prepared herself for the day.
“We’re here miss.” The driver told her
“Thank you.” she said
He came around and opened the door and she stepped out, breathing out and walking up the steps to the school.
How did you find us: Beautiful lies
Custom Title: Dowager Queen of the Fae
Anything you want to say: Hey girl hey
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