Full Name: Maka Petre-Gavril Dracul
Species: Wolf
Gender: Female
Age and Place of Birth: 28, Cascada Akamu
Rank and Title:
Queen
Boian-Dracul
Appearance: (Height, fur color, typical clothing, etc.)
Height: 6'1
Weight: 180
Fur Color: Dark Brown, with Black marking across her shoulders, down her back and along her muzzle.
Typical Clothing: Tailored slacks and silk shirts.
When traveling: Studded Leather Armor
Family:Parents: Dead
Siblings: 3
Brother, living. (Younger. Pm to claim and to rp)
Drais, living.(Younger. Taken by Deathstar)
Sister, living. (Younger. Pm to claim and rp)
Friends:None (could change in rp)
Enemies:None (could change in rp)
Love Life:No one
Likes:Strength
Hunting
Fighting
Wrestling
Honesty
Hates:Liars
Weakness
Magick
Fears:Failure
Strengths:Physical Prowess
Determination
Fearless
Weaknesses:Pride
Anger
Weaponry and Gear: Studded Leather Armor: For TrainingAzurnium Military Armor FrontAzurnium Military Armor BackFalcionspear and
shieldTraining:Martial Arts/grappling
Armed Combat
Tactics and warfare
Dragon:(Only if you are approved to be of the Royal and Elite Guards)
Name:
AderathAge: 10
Height: 10 feet
Weight: 160,000 pounds
Wingspan: 80 feet
Talents:
Fire Breathing
ArmorHistory:Character Biography It is said that on the day of her birth, a comet raced across the sky and for one brief moment in time the night became day. Maka was destined for greatness and blessed by the Gods, though that did little to remove her responsibilities as the heir to the Akamu throne. Part of her training included visiting the other kingdoms, at least those whom they were friendly toward and maintaining peaceful relations. It was on one of those journeys that they visited the Desert Kingdom of the humans. Peculiar things with no fur and their flying ships, but they both dealt in metals and other such materials so their trade relations were vital.
Standing in the streets of Indartir, Maka watched as a young human child out ran a group of guards who sought to apprehend her. The female child was quick and agile as she avoided her pursuers and even so bold as to run toward the heavily guarded Maka. When the human guards approached, Maka's own guards brought their shields and spears to bear. A heated discussion ensued that resulted in the human child being taken/adopted by Maka's family. A sibling of sorts, the two of them were near inseparable along with Maka's true born siblings. The years passed and they grew up happy and enjoying hard though privileged life.
As most of the royal family, Maka had to bond and tame her own dragon. Up in the rockery Maka walked the rows that contained the young dragons and stopped before the pen of a bronze male. Their eyes met and Maka, knew that this one would be her's. The years passed when the time came she dove from the mountain side atop his back and together they flew. Maka trained and studied hard, life did not seem too hard and she felt like she was prepared for whatever may come.
At least she thought she was...
The sudden and unexpected death of her parents hit Maka hard and left her lost. Pain, anger and the desire to lash out on those who caused their deaths nearly consumed the young wolf. So many unanswered questions surrounds their deaths that there is no way to know who did it, though Maka feels it may have been the magic kingdom. A long spiral of depression finally ended and now Maka seeks to do her parents proud as best she can, while also seeking the answers she desires. With her siblings at her side and the human child now the leader of her army, she is works to maintain a peace that she does not necessarily wish to keep anymore.