Wren Starfyr

Original Character From an original AU Earth universe

Name: Wren Starfyr
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Orientation: Heterosexual with unexplored, bi curious tendancies

Appearance: Wren is 5' 5" tall with long, deep brown hair and silver/grey eyes. She's of slight, athletic build with a gymnastic muscle tone.

About: Wren is the second child and first daughter to Arista and Kohl. She has one older brother, Hawke, whom she never sees often enough. Her brother, Hawke, holds a powerful magic and it was decided that he learn from a people called Fuanlyn (or kirin, to people who aren't close to them) a magic that would help control his power. Because of this, she's aware of other worlds and people and various types of magic.

Wren is sweet and polite, yet she holds this kind of innocence to a fault. She can be too trusting sometimes and seems niave with the ways of the world. She seems more in tune with the simple things in life and loves nature, but that doesn't mean that she doesn't understand technology or the modern world. Most people would equate her with a 'bleeding heart,' and holds a deep empathy for any creature that's hurting.

[Continued from here]


Being an ambassador of her world was... boring. After a shit ton of debate as to whether she should be allowed withing the school especially after that incident with General Aetos and a lengthy interrogation, she was allowed within. A lot of it, she suspected, was Kura and his fight with Aetos' dragon. The assassin had be adament to everyone about not touching Wren and was willing to take out the whole school and the dragons if she was harmed. His promise of death had been heard by everyone, not just her.

She was given limited access to the grounds with an escort. Battle brief, the flights, and sparring she could observe, but that was all. The rest of her time was spent either in the infirmary speaking to the recovering injured or some library to learn all she could about the magics of this place and why things were the way they were. Any information on Venin or their created creatures, wyvern, were non-existant. How the hell did these people expect to defeat the enemy when there wasn't any information on the enemy? Her only pleasure here was to hang out with Kura to make her 'escorts' uncomfortable and the sparring field.

If she remembered correctly, Garrick's last class was sparring today so she remained on the bleachers with a book in her lap, completely ignored like her guards as she watched the various mats, trying to figure out stratedgy and fighting tactics. She was ... passable in her own self defense, with her knowledge of pressure points being her biggest strength. And one person was stupid enough to challenge her, mistaking Wren for being a newly bonded rider. Trying to explain that fell through and with that mob mentality again, she was pushed out onto the mat before Garrick could find her and the unbonded cadet was out for blood. Least to say the least, that cadet was not going to bother her in the future as he had been sent to the infirmary, choking desperately after one well-placed finger jab.

But that was easily forgotten considering she was given the priveledge of being entertained by the tail end of class. How they were going to get rid of her guards so he could try and ward her room? That was going to be the trick, wasn't it?

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Name
Wren Starfyr
Canon
Original (after The Clone Games/APEC'S destruction)
Canonpoint
Post college

Age
25
Height
5' 7" (170cm)
Appearance

Voice
Link

Currently no visible Kizuna changes but does have two long scars running down her left arm from shoulder to elbow.

Romance
Currently comes from a point in her canon where mostly het/bi curious

Sex
Feel free to discuss with me first

Physical Contact
y
Fighting
ask first
Death
n
Mind-reading
ask first

Kizuna Bonds
I'm open to making bonds! Please message me to discuss
Kizuna Effects
TBD

Player
Ari
Contact
PM journal or discord Aristastarfyr#8868

Backtagging
Y within reason. If there's 2-3 weeks of no contact and no info as to what's happening, I will consider the thread dropped and possible CR loss depending on how far the scene has developed
Thread-jacking
y
Fourth-walling
y
CRAU
Sure!

Content Warnings
Due to Wren's upbringing, she does have proficiency in reading body language on species she knows (humans). If you wish to opt out of her being able to read body language (and therefore knowing if the character is truthful or shady), please let me know!
Nope
TBD

When people met Wren, they saw a slip of a girl who looked too delicate to be included in rough housing, dirty jokes or physically demanding labor. Her soft, shy smile and nearly flawless skin gave the impression that she wasn't meant to have a harsh life. She was a princess and carried on a nobility and grace that needed to be protected and sheltered. The long scar that ran down her left limbs did little to dissuade anyone otherwise.

Sean thought the same way until she made him stop at the side of the highway. There was a wreck at the side of the road, at least four cars deep and smoke was billowing out of one of the engine compartment. She was all action and orders as the dog started to bark frantically in the back seat and she was running towards the cars, trying to get people to exit them and move closer to theirs.

His reactions were dulled as he watched her with a slack jaw and stunned eyes, her body moving quickly and holding a strength that seemed to have been hidden before now. Her arms, back and legs were corded with wire taut muscle from years of riding, her voice sang brightly in the heavy sun and painfilled moans of the victims. He moved after a minute to help her as the sirens screamed towards them, just barely lifting an unconscious driver out of the car before the engine caught on fire.

She refused to give her name to reporters after the crash. However she did visit those who were in the hospital to make certain they were doing okay.

-=The picture flicks on to reveal a young woman in her late teens. The PCD is set at an angle as if one corner is buried in the ground. She isn't paying attention to it as she's looking off into the field.=-

Where the heck did I get dropped off to, now?

-=The girl looks like she's in modern clothing, earth style. Jeans and a tee shirt with a short sleeved flannel tied above the navel. Tennis sneakers, electric blue. Her hair's long with wispy curls that she tucks behind an ear to keep it from blowing into her face.=-

Well. Rule Number One is "if you're lost, stay put so people can find you."

-=And that's exactly what she does. It's not long before something finds her. Pity it's not a human.=-

-=There's a sound of chattering. The girl freezes as all the color drains from her face. She turns slowly and in the corner of the PCD screen there's the swish of a giant, scaly tail.=-

Oh my...gods, it's a--

-=A scream splits the air and the PCD cuts out before the creature can be shown as more than just a blur. Whatever it was, it was big. Or maybe it was small. One can never really tell in Adstring.=-

-=It's half an hour later before the PCD flicks on again, this time with the girl's face in full view. There's an actively bleeding gash on her face she's trying to stem the flow with her flannel and she looks like she's been pummeled into the dirt. Luckily, she's not dead. And she doesn't look frightened anymore as the background shows the lockjaw sunning itself.=-

Two questions. No. Three. Question one: Is anyone within this signal who understands English? Two: Where the heck am I and how do I get home? And Three: Did anyone lose this thing? I'm pretty certain he's a long way from home.