Email:
wingedtemplar@hotmail.com
ICQ/AIM:
42499891/Bryndri
Homepage:
Bryndri's Homepage and Bryndri's Elfwood Library
Species:
Xel'Naga/Winged Protoss
GryphCode:
GC.(Xel'Naga/Winged Protoss) F(wings=fa.p) [f] pk++ gf+++ e---
OwFw/s(inside)mb-mgr(primaries)|g(outside):bluH(nerveappendages)Dblu a-
g--- m++ p+++(tgenetics) b(smallProtoss=9ft) i! f+++ c[A/Geneticist] s++
Fr+ .[fut(timetravels)] l++++&$)@!!!++#&$%!
Territory/Origin:
Shakuras Territory: Wherever
Appearance:
Wai! Fatalist!
Protoss are unusual creatures, and Bryn fits the "unusual" archetype
nicely. She stands just under nine feet tall, usually looming over anyone
else she encounters. Despite all her height, though, she is slender to the
point of what would be called "anorexia" in another being—even by Protoss
standards, she is thin and delicately-boned. Her hands are narrow and
long-fingered, with two opposable digits and two normal fingers on each
hand. Her legs are double-jointed, that is to say, that below her "knees"
are a second, reversed joint. Though Bryndri's overall appearance is almost
reptilian, her feet are similar to that of a perching songbird; two long,
flexible toes facing forward, and one slightly shorter digit facing
rearward. The row of thick scale-plates running almost from the end of her
toes to the reversed knee-joint add to the "bird" appearance.
A pair of narrow, falcon-like wings juts from Bryn's shoulders, the
primaries ending just above the ground when she has them folded. She has an
impressive twenty-foot wingspan when she fully spreads her wings, though
she usually doesn't for fear of accidentally hitting someone.
All of Bryn's feathers are a uniform white-silver on the inside...but
OUTSIDE...all of her covert feathers are a sparkling blue, while her
primaries and secondaries are a dark appley green with metallic
goldish-yellow bands. Her skin is icy white, with the faintest hints of
silver and blue iridescence in strong light. The scale-plates on her legs
are a light grey, touched with with blue. Her eyes are without pupil or
iris, and of a dark sapphirine shade. Her nerve cords, a deep blue a shade
darker than her eyes, have been cropped short in the manner of the Dark
Templar and tied back with a black leather cord.
Much of this is obscured by a hooded indigo cloak of a shade so dark as to
be almost indistinguishable from black, the hood obscuring most of her face
except for the occaisional glint of her eyes. Recent wounds have left her
once-lovely voice a raspy shadow of what it once was, and she has a halting
limp where once she walked without problems.
History/Bio:
Wai! Look at the website if you want THAT!