LandOfTheWarriorsRP

Name: Fenelva 'Dreamstare'
Age: 18
Race: Human
Apperance: Fenelva has medium-long, brown, curly hair. Her skin is light colored; pale. Her eyes are somehow purple and they shine in the light with an unnatural glow at times. She doesn't wear the usual dress or skirt for a girl, mostly because she's a rider. She has a long sleeve blue shirt made out of cloth and the neck is connected by lace. Her pants are a sort of soft leather. Her boots are black. She has a black, hooded, cape that she rarely wears. She has a bag/backpack made of black-dyed leather. She has a scar down her left arm though that probably go away once her 'transformation' is true and complete.
Personality: Fenelva has a strong personallity. She would do anything to protect what she believs in. She loves, almost, everyone and everything. She doesn't eat meat due to her compassion for living beings. She's a fast learner and even though she is young she has learned alot about magic and is great at using her sword; Aiedial. The rest is TBRP'ed.
History [optional]: Fenelva was born in Ceunon only 40 years after King Galbatorix was overthrown. She was born to two humans; Elva and Fen. Fenelva wasn't like other girls, she liked to adventure. Her parents died in a tragic fire and she set off, tword The Spine. Fenelva truged on through The Spine. She ended up in Teirm when they were having children of all races touch a white dragon egg to see if he hatched for them. Fenelva got in and was last to touch the egg, when it hatched for her. Fenelva and the baby dragon were sent to the school for dragon riders. Fenelva kept the white dragon unnamed until he could speak for himself, then he nemed himself after the first dragon to be ridden: Bid'Daum. Fenelva and Bid'Daum trained in the art of being a dragon rider and when Fenelva was 13 and Bid'Daum was 2, Fenelva got her Rider's Sword. The sword had a white handle and a white blade. In the bottom of the handle was a clear diamond and the sheth for the sword was white with intracte grey swirls. She and Bid'Daum, the second, have been training since. And still are.
Role: Dragon Rider
Home Town: Ceunon
Where they are now: At the school
Egg / Dragon color: White
Dragon age: 7
Where the egg was found: The Spine and brought to Teirm
Dragon name [& meaning]: Bid'Daum, Daum for short. Meaning is unknown.
Dragon personality: Bid'Daum is honest but not very trusting, due to Fenelva trusting many. He takes it upon himself to make sure Fenelva and him don't get harmed. Though if Fenelva trusts them very mutch he'll trust them too. The rest is TBRP'ed.
Dragon Apperance: Bid'Daum is white with purple eyes that shine like Fenelva's. Sometimes, in the light his wing scales turn a light blue.
Sword Color: White
Sword Name [& meaning]: Aiedail. Means The Morning Star
Sword Gem: Clear Diamond

The Ancient Language Words
älfrs-his 

älfrinns-her's

älfrinn-she

älfr-he

älfa-elf

äenora broad   

Zar'roc-misery

yawë-a bond of trust

Wyrdfell-elven name for the Forsworn

wyrda-fate

wiol-for 

wilae-will

weohnata-will

welden-forest

waíse-be

vöndr-a thin, straight stick

vrangr-wandering, awry

Vor-a male honorific for a close friend

vollar-plains, fields, ground

vodhr-a male honorific of middling praise

Vinr-Alfakyn-Elf-Friend

vinr-friend

vindr-air, wind

ven-sight

vel-easily

vardo-warded

Varden-The Warders

varda-watch over, guard

vanyali-magic (elf in dwarvish)

vanta-lack, need

vandr-fodhr-ill-marked

unin-in

undir-under

un-and

treavam-tree

Togira-cripple

thrysta-thrust, compress

thringa-rain

thornessa-this

thorna-those

thelduin-v. rule over, v. reign

tauthr-follow

taune-take

taka-give

sé-may

Svit-kona-a formal honorific phrase for an elf woman of great wisdom

sverd-sword (plural. sverdar)

sundavrblaka-The Beast, shadow flapper

sundavar-shadows

stydja-rest, stay, remain

stenr-stone

solus-sun

snalglí-giant snail

slytha-sleep

sköliro-shielded

skölir-shield (plural skoliar)

skulblaka-Dragon, scale flapper (literally)

skul-scale (plural. skular)

sja-look, looking

sitja-stay

Silbena-Sighing

Shur'tugal-Dragon Rider (plural. Shur'tugalar)

sem-that

seithr-witch

rïsa-rise (imperative)

reona-reaper

ren-oath

reisa-raise/lift

rauthr-misfortune

raudhr-red

ramr-strong

rakr-mist

pömnuria-my (formal)

orúm-serpent

orono-or

oro-arrow, plural. orya

ono-you (Your: onr)

Nángoröth-Blasted

nuanen-beautiful

nosu-us

neo-not

nalgask-a mixture of beeswax and hazelnut oil used to moisten the skin

nagz-blanket

mor'ranr-peace

mor'amr-open

moi-change

manin-memory

malthinae-to bind or hold in place: confine

maela-quiet

ma'mor-unlock

lífs-life's

lífa-live

líf-life

losna-release, loosen

Liduen-Kvaedhi-Poetic Script used by elves to write the Ancient Language

liduen-poetic

Letta du Bullts!-Stop the bullets!

letta-stop (imperative)

Lethrblaka-a full-grown Ra'zac (literally leather-flapper), a bat

lethr-leather

laufsbläd-leaf (plural. laufsblädar)

lam-hand

kόpa-stare

könungr-king

kyn-kind (as in race, mankind, elfkind, etc.)

kvistr-branch

kveykva-lightning

kvetha-greetings

kvaedhi-script

kona-woman

kodthr-catch

knifr-knife

kalfya-calves

jierda-break, hit

istalri-flame

ilumëo-truth

ilian-happiness

ilia-happy

ignasia-palm

iet-my (informal)

hvitr-white

hvass-sharp

huildr-hold

hugin-thought or knowledge

hljödhr-silent

hlaupa-run

hjarta-heart

hethr-has

Helgrind-The Gates of Death

helgr-hallowed, sacred

heill-heal

haldthin-thornapple

haina-harm

gülia-luck

gëuloth-v. dull

gánga-go

grind-gate

Gedwëy-shining

gath-v. unite

gata-path, passage

garm-wolf

garjzla-light

gala-chant, sing, scream, yell, etc.

fyrn-war

frá-from

fricai-friend plural. fricaya

freohr-death

fram-forward

flauga-fly (v.)

finna-find

Finiarel-an honorific phrase for a young man of great promise

fethrblaka-bird (literally feather-flapper)

fethr-feather

fells-mountains

fairth-picture (more specifically, a picture taken by magical means)

eyreya-ears

eyddr-v. empty

evarínya-stars

ethgri-invoke

esterni-good fortune

ero-was

er-is

eom-to

elrun-thank

Eldunarí-heart of hearts

eldrvarya-burning

Elda-gender neutral honorific of great praise

eld moi-changer

eld jeirda-breaker

eld hórnya-listeners

ekar-oaken

eka-I, me

eitha-go, leave

einradhin-v. resolved

edur-a tor, prominence

Edoc'sil-unconquerable

ebrithil-master (plural: ebrithilar)

dvergr-Dwarf (plural: dvergar)

dunei-love

du-the

Dröttningu-Princess (Not the exact translation according to Arya)

Dröttning-Queen

draumr-dream

dras-city

domia-dominance

deyja-die

delois-a green-leafed plant with purple flowers

deloi-earth

dauthleikr-mortal

dauth-death

datia-mists

Dagshelgr-Hallowed Day

dag-day

celöbreya-honors

celöbra-honor

böllr-a round object, an orb

böetk-broad

burthro-born (past tense of birth)

burthr-birth

brunhvitr-white-browed

brun-brow

brisingr-fire

breoal-family, house

brakka-reduce

blöthr-halt, stop

blödhren-blood-oath

Blödhgarm-Blood-wolf

blödh-blood

blaka-flap/flapper

Bjartskular-Brightscales (an honorific for a dragon)

bjart-bright

beor-bear

aí-a

atra-may, let

Arucane-Endless Fire, Living Fire

Argetlam-Silver Hand

arget-silver

aptr-backward

andlát-death

Aiedail-The Morning Star

agaetí-celebration

adurna-water 

ach-do, does

abr-of

No one is going to join? *Cries*

(I want to join! Could I be a Rider that survived the fall, but left Alagaesia when the Fall happened? Also, I own all 4 books.)

(I own all of then too! I'm only on Brisingr tho. And sure! Ohhhhhh Fenelva should fall in love with him for no reason xDxDxD xD)

(Hm. Maybe.

Name: Jeæt(pronounced Jet) 'Forseer'

Age: 175

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Personality: Calm, smart type

Looks: Surprizingly looks young. Around 20, with brown hair, green eyes, and slightly pointed ears.

Backstory: One of the younger Riders, he predicted the Fall once Galbatorix started his campaign. He left Alagaesia, planning in returning when Galbatorix was no more.

Egg / Dragon color: Grey/Silver

Dragon age: 175

Where the egg was found: Vroenguard

Dragon name [& meaning]: Istralīr (something in between star and flames)

Dragon personality: Rash, quick to fight, but heeds to wisdom a lot.

Dragon Apperance: Bright silver with grey stripes

Sword Color: [Same as dragon] A mix of grey and silver

Sword Name [& meaning]: Kuthūnn (Soul)

Sword Gem: Grey diamond)

Accepted

(Yay.)

Jeæt flew toward the Spine, having traveled off the coast for the past few days. He had finally decided to return, and see if the traitor was still alive. Istralīr, you alright? He asked, concerned for him. They had been flying nonstop for days. Im fine... I'll feel better when we reach Cenuon.

Fenelva sat in The Spine, leaned up against Bid'Daum. She was away from the school as she didn't really need it. No, she could do like everything already. Daum asked his rider Are you fine? You're blocking memories from me again... his voice was concirned. Fenelva's purple gaze looking into Daum's. Yeah... sorry... she answered

Jeæt reached out with his mind, looking for life. He recoiled when he felt the presence of a Rider and Dragon. Istralīr was also alarmed. "Great. Just great." Jeæt muttered, drawing Kuthūnn from its sheath.

The 18 year old rider sat there. Her hand was on the hilt of Aiedail. Fenelva wasn't really paying attention, nor was Bid'Daum.

The ancient Rider flew over, and dropped down, telling Istralīr to hide. He walked up to Fenelva, cautiously, with his sword out.

(gtg to bed, see you in the morning!)

(Awwwww! See you in the afternoon! I have school tomorrow!)
Fenelva jumped up and pulled out Aiedail. Her hair moved to show her slightly pointed ears, the rider backed up. Bid'Daum stood, the 7 year old dragon barred his teeth. Fenelva didn't want a fight so she yelled out "Eka aí fricai un Shur'tugal!", I am a Rider and a Friend. The Ancient Language wouldn't allow her to lie.

(I saw it when I was gone on vacation, so I didn't have access to a computer. I figured I'd wait to do it then since the form is so long and I totally forgot xD I'll work on it though)

Sky & Time at August 30, 2015 at 10:07 PM

(Awwwww! See you in the afternoon! I have school tomorrow!)
Fenelva jumped up and pulled out Aiedail. Her hair moved to show her slightly pointed ears, the rider backed up. Bid'Daum stood, the 7 year old dragon barred his teeth. Fenelva didn't want a fight so she yelled out "Eka aí fricai un Shur'tugal!", I am a Rider and a Friend. The Ancient Language wouldn't allow her to lie.

"I can see that. But do you serve Galbatorix?" Jeæt asked, keeping Kuthūnn ready. The ancient Rider was knew that she couldn't lie in the Ancient Language, but he had to be sure. To much betrayal had happened to allow cockiness. Just in case, he reached for the magic, breaking the well worn barrier in his kind, pulling himself in the energy of power.

Fenelva looked confused. "I was born after the fall of Galbatorix. He's just a tale for children now..." she said. "Galbatorix was defeated by Eragon the second and Saphira. Everyone knows that..." she explained. She kept Aiedail up and left her mind blocked.

Jeæt slowly lowered Kuthūnn, shocked. "He's... Dead? After an entire century, the traitor is finally dead?" He said, stunned. He felt multiple emotions, form relief, to gladness, to confusion. "Eragon the Second? And Saphira? Are they still alive?" He asked, needed to know if he could talk. Meanwhile, Istralīr padded back up to Jeæt, getting the impression that they weren't threatening.

(*Fails Arms* I'm RPing Eragon and Saphira!)
Fenelva sheethed her sword. "They've been exploring for awhile now... and they aren't back yet..." she said. "I can take you to the school. All the current riders live there." the purple-eyed girl said. "Well anyways I am Fenelva Dreamstare, daugher of none... And this is..." she stopped, jesturing to Daum. "Bid'Daum the second."