Yup. Alliteration. I'm so cool! ^^ Plus, it's because I'm a sheep and I wanted a place for me to RP an place a little bit more information on my unis, just like everyone else. I just only now got around to doing it. XDThis is Tig. Or at least that's one of her nicknames. Her real name is Terroco. Terroco Arwin. She's not quite for sure if Arwin is her real last name, but her brother says it is, and so, she believes him. She's an elf. Her brother says she's an avarial dark elf. Some other guy said was also, so she believes them. She's not quite for sure how she became a dark elf or why she's not with other avarial elves, but asking questions--and she asks a lot--has gotten her into quite a bit of trouble.
Like this one time, while in a tavern, she met a dragon. Of course, she'd never seen a dragon, much less met one! How fun it would be to just talk to it. Later, she could brag to her kender uncle and he'd be too jealous. Oh? I didn't tell you that she was part kender? Hmm, perhaps you should check your belongings. Ask Tig and she'll tell you where she found them. Where were we? Ah yes: The dragon. Anyway, she thought she'd be a hero of some sort, talking to a dragon. Alas, she was not met with a medal or thousands of kender followers. The only thing she got out of meeting a dragon was a bloody ear: He tried to eat her, starting with her ear. Her elven sense took over and she high-tailed it outta there. No more Dragonspeaking for her. Oh, but her uncle was jealous.
Speaking of jealousy, she's caused quite a few armies to fall. She still isn't quite for sure how she's done it as she doesn't carry any weapons--save for the ones you've 'lost'--unless you count the bag of ground moonstone. Really! It's really pieces from the moon ground up into dust. Or at least that's what that rouguish human said it was. Where was I? Hmm..Ah well.
So, what does kind of powers does Tig have? Well, no one's really for sure. Of course magic is quite out of the question. Any creature with kender in their genes shouldn't be anywhere near magic. She doesn't carry a hoopak, either, like most kenders do. So, no powers, physical or magical. She has none. So you're probably wondering: "How did she get to Gaia?" Good question. One that can't be answered without a story. And Tig's part kender, so asking her to tell the story will just be a waste of your time. So, instead, I'll tell it...
One morning, while Tig was out picking flowers--as she often does early in the morning--she spotted a unicorn. Yes, a unicorn. Odd as it may be, she did spot one. Well, she'd never met a unicorn before and she figured she wouldn't meet one anytime soon. She'd met a centaur before, but not a unicorn. Perhaps the unicorn would like the boquet of flowers she had picked. The centaur didn't. She gave a shrug and skipped on towards it. She usually skips. Why? Not even she knows. Just the sort of person she is. Some people take large strides and some sashay; she did neither: She skipped. Anyway, as she came closer towards the unicorn, she realized it was in a bit of a jam. No, it was strawbery or grape jam, but it was in a jam, if not edible. Stuffing her flowers into one of 17 pouches at her waist, she tried to get a better look at what was causing this creature such distress. Getting a bit closer, she realized that another creature, something more sinister than any dragon, was attacking the poor uni. Well! She wasn't going to stand for that! Picking up a rock, she threw it, hopping to hit the creature. She did, but it didn't knock it out, but merely made it angry. The naga creature, annoyed at the intrusion, blinked. A bit stunned at the silly looking human--she was a bit weird looking even by elven standerds--the creature glanced back to the unicorn, which had taken advantage of the interruption and ran off. Tig, hoping the creature would't come after her, reached into her Dust of Faeries--remember the ground moonstone?--and threw it into the creature's face. That hit it's mark. The creature wailed, blurred, and disappeared*. The invisible creature ran off.
Tig was a bit saddened at the loss of meeting the unicorn. She sighed a bit and turned to walk back towards the flowers. But, the unicorn from earlier was standing behind her. She squealed and threw her arms around it's neck. She was happy that the unicorn was safe. She did have a few scrapes and bruises, but Tig knew a bit in medicines and she'd make sure the unicorn wouldn't hurt for too long.
*'Twas a Darkling. :3 Cookie to those who know which one it was. XD
