Name: -Alvina

Age:- 1157

Gender: - Female

Skills:- She is able to fly for days without tiring. She breaths a white fire that melts only the best forged or magically enhanced metals. She has limited magic use. She can move objects and stop objects from moving. She can also change the substance of objects with great concentration, she rarely uses this because one it has few uses for a dragon and two it consumes a great amount of energy.

Race: - Dragon

Eyes: - Silver

Home Village: -Unknown

Parents: - She never knew them because they gave her egg to the riders

Siblings: - Doesn't no any

Character Personality: At least 12 lines. Alvina is very hard headed and doesn't like it when people try to push her around even if their intentions are good. She is very stubborn in the way she thinks, to change that it would take her admitting that she is wrong and that alone would be a merical. She used to be a very trusting person but because of what happened in her past those she did trust have lost it or they died, the few that still hold her trust are the Elves and Elves alone. She pities those who lose people close to them because she has lost someone that should have been the death of her, literally she should have died. Because of her past she is scared to get close to anything or anyone but she still craves the company of others even though she does her best to avoid other dragon, elves, and anything else. She is ashamed of what she has lost and thinks that it has branded her as a bad dragon. Her pride for her race still lives on though and she respects those around her even if they don't deserve it at times.

Character History: When her egg came to be her mother and father gave it over to the riders. She remained in her egg for only 2 years before she chose Fen a young Elf to be her rider. Their bond was never as strong as the other rider for some reason but their training still progressed and they became strong. At the age of 23 Alvina and Fen graduated from being apprentices. They traveled far visiting the many places of the land but their bond never grew past what most riders and dragons experienced at the first 6 months to year of the training. None could tell why but none worried much about it Alvina and Fen could do everything just as well as any other Riders could.
At the age of 634 Alvina experienced her first use of magic like the Elves used it. The elders were amazed but none knew why a dragon of her age was even able to control such things. For 100 years they trained under some of the greater Riders.
After that training Alvina was able to use magic by thought. It was an accomplishment for one of her age. But even after all of the training the bond that would normally strengthen over time between a rider and dragon did not strengthen.
Years past and peace was in the land till Galbatorix betrayed the riders. Over the Burning Plains as they are called now Alvina and Fen joined the battle against Galbatorix and his riders. The battle was horrible and during it Fen and Alvina got separated. Alvina could see her rider on the ground fighting one of Galbatoix's demented riders. She could not worry about him for long though for she was having troubles of her own fighting another dragon. When the riders gave away Alvina landed to find her rider but found nothing. She reached out for her riders mind but found nothing. She stayed for as long as she could until Galbatorix himself turned his attention to the lone dragon wandering around on the ground. Fearing that her rider had died and left her behind she fought Galbatorix. It was only by the actions of a younger rider named Brom that she was able to escape. She had lost her rider, not knowing if he was dead or if he was captured. She had lost him. She searched for years but because of their weak bond wasn't able to contact him if he was alive. She soon gave up her search and flew for the Boer mountains. She resided there keeping to herself. She tried to become more powerful so she could avenge her lose of Fen. But one day when flying she felt a great pain stab through her heart and she plummeted. It was like a part of her finally died. She laid there in the mountains unable to move for day with the sorrow of knowing that her rider had been alive and that she might have saved him if she had only kept looking. It was only after a few weeks did she realize that because of her weak bond with Fen she was able to survive the death of her rider and she resented the fact that he had died where she lived.
From there on she devoted herself to causing as much trouble in the empire as possible, knowing that this is what Fen would have wanted.


Weapons: Fire, claws, tail, and she can move things such as throw some guy into a wall with out having to hit him with her tail or groping a huge rock on top of a group of unsuspecting solders from miles away.

Likes: - Varden (she likes what they stand for and that they want to destroy what destroyed her rider) Elves (more of a respect) Dragon, and Mead (over many of her raids she has stolen a lot of mead and took a liking to it)

Dislikes: - Dwarfs (its nothing person but she thinks they started disliking dragons before dragons disliked them), Galbatorix, Empire, Ra'zac, and Solders

Animal Companions: - none

Character's Physical Description: She is the size of a small hill. Her scales shine silver with small specks of gold mixed in that glisten in the sun. She has large spike running long her neck, back and tail. One of the spikes has been broken off from one of the many battles that she has been in against the empire. She is well muscled. Her claws are razor sharp as is the spike on her tail.

Dreams for the Future: -She flew over one of the many cities of the empire. Just normal run for her see what could be disturbed. But it looked as if someone had already beaten her to this city. There in the main court yard stood a figure dressed in pure silver armor. She dove with hope thinking that it was Fen, but when she got close enough to see his face she saw that the man resembled Fen with the strong cheek bones and the small tip at the ear. It wasn't Fen but it was. She slowed down and the man looked up at her. He held a spear in his hand. It was Fen's spear. With a roar she dove again watching the man bring the spear back to throw. (yes if you look at Fenlore's bio he has a dream sorta like this but from his point of view. I will end of connecting these two sometime)

Reason for Dreams: - Well to find Fen's offspring though she don't know it

Alignment/side: - Varden

I got bored so here is my next character, hope ya like her she goes sorta hand in hand with my other character at least with the dreams

Very nice character, I like it. Got my approval.

Why thank you two for the aproval...

accepted