Loner
Cyrelias
Rating:
3L - 2S - 3V
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Warden of Ice
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Species
Tundra wolf
Age
3 Years
Sex
Female (She | Her)
Height
Very Tall
Weight
Heavy
Build
Athletic
Scent
Cedarwood and Mint
Eyes
Gold
Fur
White | Black | Gold
Traits
A gentle guardian, reserved and wary
Aesthetic
Cyrelias Varungar
Warden of Ice
Protective
Reserved
Perceptive
Stubborn
Overcritical
3·2·3
— "To be lost in a bad dream, or perhaps, a waking nightmare?" —
Beneath the Frost
Once a sacred beast, a guardian, a last bastion to a world long forgotten and buried. Lost under the slipping sand that most would call time. While the maiden appears young and rejuvenated, Cyrelias harbors knowledge, teachings passed down from centuries of dwelling. Wise beyond her years with a glint to those golden eyes that speaks of many untold wisdoms and secrets. Some secrets that should remained buried. Forgotten. Forgotten just as she has forgotten herself.
Because of her ancient-like stature, the woman sees the world in black and white- good and evil. While she may dawn a new body and life there are some things that can't be erased. She sees her judgement as law, that the paths she takes are the only ones to be treaded. Showering allies and loved ones with reluctant affections only to scorn and outcast those that are deemed wicked in heart. Forgiveness is never an option. An unfortunate trait picked up from those that have crossed her. Despite this, she still finds purpose in being the anchor for others. Their sword, their shield- a valiant protector until the very end. That is her way.
"One would be wise to let sleeping dragons lie."
Because of her ancient-like stature, the woman sees the world in black and white- good and evil. While she may dawn a new body and life there are some things that can't be erased. She sees her judgement as law, that the paths she takes are the only ones to be treaded. Showering allies and loved ones with reluctant affections only to scorn and outcast those that are deemed wicked in heart. Forgiveness is never an option. An unfortunate trait picked up from those that have crossed her. Despite this, she still finds purpose in being the anchor for others. Their sword, their shield- a valiant protector until the very end. That is her way.
"One would be wise to let sleeping dragons lie."
Current Standing
— Healthy
— Single
— Northwind Summit
— Loner
— Single
— Northwind Summit
— Loner
Cyrelias' hair type isn't long, just fluffy and dense for proper acclimation to colder climates. She's 37" in height.
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