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Biography is liable to contain mature content;

PTSD, anxiety disorders, drug use, mature language, sexual themes.

Riinah is a fictional character that is not intended to represent any real person or myself in any way. She does not represent nor reflect my own thoughts and opinions toward other characters, but I still take responsibility for her actions within the forest and in roleplay.
Riinah is in-character in the forest at all times excluding those helping with sets and interacting with out of character deer [fawns, nameless, and others] unless otherwise stated.

I reserve the right to remove her from any situations that I find uncomfortable.
Damage is always accounted for.

Contact:

discord: goblin#6969 or email: catiir00@gmail . com
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PhysicalFine.
Permanent muscle damage, weakness.
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MentalSound.
PTSD.
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EmotionalIrritable.
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MagickaRecovering slowly.
3.17.19

uuhgnghn hghhhghghh [t-poses]



Daasin.
Surface.


Name:
IrinaFrom Greek Eirene, a word meaning 'peace.'
;
Riinah.Dragon-tongue, meaning "Furious soul."
Interchangeable.
Pictogram: Oori, the celtic knot.
Monikers:
Ysmir,Given name. "Dragon of the North."
Raan,Meaning "animal" in dragon-tongue. Responds to it out of spite.
Rona.An old chosen name.

Titles: (Laat) Dovahkiin,
Qahnaarin."Vanquisher."
Doom-driven.
Age: Ancient; ~4000 yrs. Appears later 30s. Half-elven.
Gender:
Genderfluid;Selectively and magically intersex, has both male and female genitalia.
she/they.
Sexuality: Sapphic, polyamorous.
Species: Chimera; serpentine, feline & draconic traits, cervid-like hind legs.
Height: ~2m
Scent: Cold air, spice and burnt coffee, smoke. Heavy, powerful.
Homeland: Skyrim/Tamriel, fourth era.
*Some years (~10) after the game's events.

Occupation: Dragonhunter. Mercenary. Alchemist, healer.
Voice: Gravelly, deep.


Visits the forest to rest and recuperate.

Toyhouse. Tumblr. Spotify.



Rud
Depth.

Reference.

Leucistic. Lacks pigmentation on most of her body, excluding dark-colored extremities; horns, fingers/claws, hooves, tail/spines and ears. The darker areas of her body have blueish highlights, while the lighter scales have pink and gold highlights. Scales are iridescent like a fish.

Shapeshifter. Usually takes on the form of a less fantastical version of the mythological chimera, combining the separate feline/caprine/serpentine traits into one beast instead of the animal's body being localized to one area or three-headed. This form is of her own creation and how she chooses to present herself to others.

Able to shift into other living animals as well, provided she has studied them enough to know their mannerisms and biology. If she shifts in the Forest at all, she prefers to be small animals, such as a dove, or a sabrecat. Sabrecat form is distinguished with the antlerless spell.
Specifically refuses to take a dragon's form because she knows that she would never shift back. The magical toll to turn into this form in the Forest would most likely kill her or put her in comatose, and she is aware of this.

Able to shift her physical sex as well; selectively intersex, has both fully functioning male and female genitalia. Able to impregnate and be impregnated, though is likely not to carry a child for personal preferences.

Heavily muscled and large in her chimeric form. Weighs in close to 1,900lbs, not including her horns, hair and tail. Closer to over 2000lbs with everything considered. Hulking, but moves with the grace of a lioness.

Horns shed every 2-3 years based on metabolism and grow back a little different each time, like antlers, except they don't go through a velvet phase. Horns do not have nerve endings, but can feel tactile sensations, and are able to be carved like stone. Horn reference. Usually covered with engraved golden caps or seen with a golden band around them for decoration.

Covered with a menagerie of crossing scars. Distinct facial scars and tattoos originate from torture, and are always visible no matter what form she takes. Dislikes others asking about her facial scars and almost always lies about their origin, but does not mind talking about her genuine battle scars on the rest of her body.
Slight limp and strange gait from an old injury in her right shoulder. Experiences some muscle weakness in that arm from time to time but she doesn't worry about it much.

Sometimes seen wearing a battle mask carved out of dragonbone, or warpaint.

Tongue was forcefully cut into a snake-like forked tongue, uneven. Rough and coarse like stone.

Six-limbed due to her draconic blood. Front arms have "paws" that are used for travelling while the second pair of arms are used for fine motor skills - casting spells, holding open a book, head pats, etc.

Eyes have black sclera and burn a fiery, molten gold. Eyes can appear to glow white, depending on light levels. Similar to embers.
Pupil is versatile, and can both dilate and constrict vertically, like a cat, as well as globally, like a human. The appearance of her pupils aren't so much affected by light level as they are by her emotions. The more upset she is, the more cat-like they are.

Has several tattoos, usually depicting serpentine dragons. Some are ritualistic dragon-tongue/shouts, used to empower her shouts and magic.

Hair is long and pale-colored; very soft and fine, and often intricately/warrior-braided, though is let loose while in the Forest.

Hil
Heart.

Adaptable · Dependable · Warm · Thoughtful
Cautious · Passive · Self-sufficient · Pacifist · Modest
Warmongerer · Blunt · Violent, cruel · Vengeful · Intolerant · Chaotic


o boi here we go ...

Personality & History:

Pacifist after several emotionally toiling years of violence and war.
War veteran; fought in a civil war that tore her homeland in two for over 10 years, once a shock trooper. Has post-traumatic stress disorder as a result of the emotional and mental toil of being in a constant warzone, and developed social anxiety after returning to a civilian life. Has not completely let go of the combat tactics engrained into her mind, both providing her an advantage in fights and crippling her; everyone could be a target, and it is hard to trust some individuals, but she has surmised that there is little threat to her in the Forest.
Finds it hard to let go of her past warmongering lifestyle - she occasionally will take mercenary contracts in exchange for coin or goods to sate a hidden bloodlust.

Riinah returns to the Forest from time to time to rest and recuperate from intense social expectations and whatever physical scuffles she gets in, the realm becoming some sort of a pocket haven to her. As a result her physical state fluctuates from time to time if she escaped into the Forest after a fight.

Entirely self-sufficient, her skills being developed over the years of travelling alone in the harsh world of Skyrim. Avoided hiring a mercenary to follow her around in order to escape the possibility of taking the responsibility of their death. Could not and still can not take this responsibility - it would undo her completely.
The life expectency in Skyrim is generally short and in return, it is common for couples to marry quickly, without room for long courtship. Riinah has never been interested in marriage and feels that she would not be able to provide enough energy into raising a child, so all relationships that she's been in have been short, mostly one-night stands. Afraid of falling in love as she feels that she would not be able to reciprocate or show her love clearly, and knows that her lover would become a target for assassination if any ill-willed persons observed them or rumors spread.

Opening up to others both emotionally and in conversation is something that is extremely difficult for her. Riinah builds trust very slowly, and fully trusts virtually no one. She may tolerate someone's presence and seem amicable enough but she is always tense and ready to bolt or fight if necessary. more...
Not entirely antisocial, but is solitairy. A bit awkward. Speaks little, and prefers silence.
Prefers to be alone than with others. She will not reject company, though.

Motherly. thats it thats all im gonna write . mommy

Heavy sleeper. She visits the Forest to Rest:tm: and that is what she will do. Prefers sleeping on flat surfaces, ex. the Ruins platform, to the Forest floor. Blankets are always best.

Slightly picky eater, but will truly eat anything, if it doesn't disgust her too much. Prefers to eat hearty, warm meat-and-vegetable stews and soups. Open to trying new foods because that's all she's ever ate for 10 years.

Personally dislikes over-egoistical and/or prideful individuals and finds them childish, foolish. Respects humility.

Quietly dictated by lust and greed. Holds an affection for shiny things, wine, ale, mead and hallucinogens.

Combat; Passive. She generally will not engage in physical violence unless she deems it necessary or she is forced to. Despite her attempts to live a pacifist lifestyle, she is unable to and will not stand idly by while another is being wrongfully attacked or targeted. Does not fight to kill, only to deter and chase away.
Uses horns to charge and gouge. Lithe and airy movements. Claws are about 3.5 inches long. Teeth are serrated and sharp, similar to dog teeth in anatomy and placement in the mouth but are much longer - canines are 5 inches long with deep-set roots, and she lacks molars. The spines at the end of her tail are razor sharp and can be used like a spear.
Skin is thick like leather. Scales are hardened, and hard to penetrate, unless they are forcefully ripped off, in which case her skin is very thin. Scales will grow back eventually if the damage done isn't too severe/deep, or is just localized to one specific area.



Su'um.
Breath.

what r friends

Neli, Ingolfr, Cadaver, kitty tity, Solas , ?? ? ? / help

Charges: "Howlan," Grimoire, Altayr, uhhhh

Morah
Focus.

m ??M m??

magic shit!

Magic, alchemy & spellcasting:

Riinah's use of magic in the Forest is severely limited. Instead of relying on the Forest's natural source of magic provided by the Twin Gods, which she is not yet aware of, Riinah remains connected to the magic of Tamriel, like tying a rope around her waist and trailing it behind. She uses this magic to sustain her form and existence within the realm, to transport her back, and to cast whatever spells she may need.
All spells, even the smallest and simplest ones, currently will drain Riinah's magicka to dangerously low levels.
If her magicka reserves ever become completely drained, two things could happen;
- her ties to Tamriel will be severed, preventing her from leaving the Forest until she finds a way back, or;
- she is forcefully torn and removed from the Forest and will not be able to return until her magicka is full again, depending on the magical nature of wherever she entered the Forest from in Tamriel.
Either way, she will go into temporary comatose while her magicka restores itself.
As her magicka drains, her world fades, first starting with color-blindness, then vertigo, then chronic fatigue, until she eventually loses consciouscness. more..

Riinah will become more proficient at casting spells in the Forest the more she does so.





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dAMN. Gorgeous design. ♥ !!
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I LOVE HERRR
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time to have a Skyrim tea party.. Sheogorath style
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i'll bring the CHEEEEEEEEESE
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thankee!! :>

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Ysmir, Dovahsebrom..

Ysmir, Dovahsebrom..

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Cling

Cling

BleeEEEESS

BleeEEEESS
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YES TRACK THAT ART IS SO GOOD

YES TRACK THAT ART IS SO GOOD
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When I read her scent I could

When I read her scent I could actually smell it and her character is so amazing and wow I'm stunned

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thANK YOU BOTH!! AlSO I

thANK YOU BOTH!!

AlSO I LOVE, writing out what my characters smell like! i dont know why but i feel like its just another thing that gives them depth and i always take inspiration from things i've smelt in real life, and for her it was a cold night in winter about a year ago when my dad was burning incense and i had my window open and hogh it smelt good and i thought it fit her character perfectly
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this girl, yes

this girl, yes
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I must throw someone at this

I must throw someone at this lovely character. I've been dying too
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What an absolute lady. 10/10.

What an absolute lady. 10/10.
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thought I was tracking her,

thought I was tracking her, css is out of this world holy shit!!
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mmm, trackin this for sure.

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