Sun

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Sun Amnariss
Sun.jpg
Full Name Sul Uv do faal Hez Lok
Series Original
Class
Alignment Chaotic Neutral
Gender Female
Species Dragon
Age 76
Birthdate
Height 5'8"
Weight 117 lbs.


New Unified Timeline

In an alternate universe, things were quite different for the dragon planet that brought Sun Amnariss into existence. There was no hostile force to wipe them from existence in this universe, no great war to bring down the great creatures. They thrived, in fact, branching out to other planets in other systems, where they became the basis for many myths. There were many different Dovah Brod, each of them with their own areas and beliefs, though all united (mostly) under the rule of the Yuvon and Zilf clans. The only clans that did not follow their rule were the Fus, Faain and Tiid (AKA Ahgul), themselves a class all of their own.

The Tiid dragons kept to themselves in their secluded lairs. Thought to be gods among the others of their species (untrue) and guardians of time itself, they rarely showed themselves, content to remain in their pocket of the universe unless they saw fit to return to their home. Birth rate was always low with the Ahgul, possibly due to their long lives and partially due to their timeless nature. Guardians of time, they rarely met with each other, and even more rarely did they breed successfully.

Thus, it was quite celebrated when twin eggs were laid and hatched, and many gathered to meet the youth. Sul Uv and Vulon Uv, they were named, for the light of the sun and moons of their home world. They were raised well by their parents the first few years, taught how to control their abilities as they developed, and how to follow in their ancestor’s footsteps and protect time from would-be interference, while observing what they could.

Sul, the lighter scaled of the pair, was bright and cheerful, but a bit more reckless than the calmer yet darker Vulon, whose scales matched her own bleak outlook. They were both eager in their lessons, taking to their abilities quite well; Sul tended toward fighting and breath, while Vulon was better with mastering her innate abilities. Both took to form shifting quite well, and as they aged they would often meld into various societies that they found for fun. Often, their nature would get the best of them, and these adventures often ended with sticky fingers bringing home some type of shiny thing.

As they grew older, they were brought to a cliff-dwelling village, where a race of primitive people the dragons had ‘domesticated’, as they called it, would continue to raise them. There they learned to hunt, to fend for themselves, and at the same time, they learned that kinship with the lesser creatures was not a bad thing (something the Vokul Brods disagreed with). They formed their bonds, and also learned of their longevity as compared to their companions, who they soon came to feel as one would toward their beloved pets.

During this time they also learned how to better use their humanoid bodies,

As their Juvenile years came, they were encouraged by both parents and their humanoid companions to be away for longer periods of time, and were driven off more often. For the most part, the sisters stuck together in their adventures, but as they aged, they wandered apart more often as well. They were both in their early 70’s, still young and curious about the world, the last time they saw each other.

They’d had a quarrel that morning; it was nothing serious, but the pair both left angry. Vulon went her own way, and Sul went hers. On a whim, she decided to attempt to use her innate ability to slip through the dimensions (one which she had not been taught and had no clue how to actually use). Unfortunately, she seemed to have found herself in exactly the wrong place and wrong time, and with no prior knowledge of the uses of this ability, a mistake was made and she found herself lost on a path she had never been before. The path led to a strange world, like she had never seen before, where her abilities felt strange and off thanks to the physics of the universe itself.

And her appearance did not go unnoticed...

Description

Some people are born blessed with lovely features. Some modify their bodies to suit their personal preferences. The woman before you is a wonderful example of both of those worlds, melded together into a charming package. She stands at a fair 5'8", with slender curves, and has a rather out of this world appearance about her, one which is only enhanced by the myriad of darkly inked tattoos covering her body.

Her hair is kept long, ending right near her rear end; it is mostly platinum blonde, with streaks of dark red throughout. Interestingly enough, it appears that she has shaved the side of her head; fortunately, she wears it well. Her ears have been guaged, with black plugs through the holes. Her face itself is quite appealing, with soft, blue eyes, a button nose, and full lips , all set on high cheekbones and a pleasantly curved face.

That pretty face is about the only thing on her that doesn't have dark ink permanantly etched into the skin. The rest of her willowy frame is quite sufficiently covered in tattoos of various shapes, sizes and styles. They nicely compliment her complexion, and that nicely tanned skin. Her style varies quite a bit, depending on mood and weather. Some days, she rocks out in bright colors, while others she prefers a darker palette. Typically, she's found in flowing dresses, though she occasionally dons pants and t-shirts; a particular fondness, when weather permits, is short shorts and tank tops.

Did I mention tattoos? She has a lot of them.

Pre-Unification

Before the Unification of Twisted Sun traveled the Multiverse and had a lasting relationship with Samantha Li-Bogard. With a story about Samantha being brought back to life, Sun followed Johnny C. to the world of Chronos to find her lost love. Eventually the search led her to the Twisted Street, chasing Sammy's soul like a moth to a flame. With the help of Johnny, the two created a clone to carry on the lost cat-girl's memory which later took the name Tabitha Li-Bogard who eventually killed Samantha when she was finally brought back to life and freed of the forces which had been controlling her for decades.

While waiting on Twisted for Samantha, Sun eventually engaged in a relation ship with Bran Lughaidh which resulted in the birth of a child. Their family was short lived, however as the child, Raven Lughaidh, was lost in the ravages of time forcing her father to chase after her.

Sun herself eventually met her end due to a rivalry with Devi D., another person from Johnny's original home world. Devi keeps Sun's soul trapped in a gemstone around her neck to prevent her from coming back in the same manor as Samantha. Bran would also meet a similar fate after trying to reclaim Sun's soul from Devi, returning to Twisted too late to stop her demise.

Last Pre-Unification Description

A strange woman stands here before you, dark and enigmatic, yet at the same time, somewhat familiar (at least to those who already know Sun). She stands at roughly 5'6" tall, and her appearance as a whole casts a somewhat frightening aura into any place she inhabits.

Ebony black hair covers the woman's head, ending just above her shoulders; one small strand hangs over her eyes, reguardless of any and all methods she tries to push it back. In good lighting, a bit of bright red shines through the black, though that's on the very lucky occasion that there's actually sunlight in Twisted. A pair of icy, pale blue eyes gaze out at the world, a wise look within them, possibly signifying that this girl knows more about the world than what her apparent age suggests...but they also have a look of wickedness stirring beneath their depths. Her face is thin and angular, quite kind on the eyes, with deathly pale but flawless skin.

Her body is lithe, will toned, though definately not lacking in areas pleasing to the eye. Currently covering her curves is a black cut-off halter top, which is attatched around her neck by a thin, black leather collar; a similar collar cuts the shirt off just below her sternum, leaving her pale middriff exposed. Set low on her hips are a pair of black velour pants, which cling to her frame quite nicly, and upon her feet, a pair of heavy-looking black buckle up boots, with thick soles.

The pale skin and somewhat gothic attire isn't what makes this woman so frightening, however; in fact, her somewhat tame appearane ALMOST takes away from that frightening aura she has going. What gives her that frightening look are those gruesome extra appendages she sports. On her back are a pair of what appear to be dragon wings...but these are different, and certainly far from being normal. The bones that support her wings are exposed, what was once beautiful sapphire scales apparently ripped away by something or other; a shoulder blade of sorts is visible, connecting each wing to her back, and a cruel-looking spike ripples up behind her from each scapula. The scaly membranes of her wings are torn and tattered; a few patches of the scales upon those membranes shine a bright sapphire, revealing what they must have once looked like when she was alive, but around each tear or rip in the flesh, they appear to be fading, becoming dull and dead-looking. How she can possibly fly with her wings in this state is almost inconcievable. Behind her is yet another eerie appendage: an obviously draconic, reptilian tail, gleaming the same sapphire as her wings. In some spots, however, the flesh and muscle is absent, revealing ivory white tail bones; somehow, despite the obvious lack of a functional muscular system, she can still swish it about as though nothing were wrong.

One last thing adds to that frightening aura she carries about with her. Though not exactly offensive to the nose, one could swear that they can smell the faint, hardly-there scent of death hangs in the air around her, reguardless of the sweet, flower-like perfume that she wears. For those who can sense it, some major death necromancy surrounding this woman, to a somewhat frightening extent.

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