(Picture By Regina Carey)
 

Taryn
 

Taryn is rather small, standing a scant 5'2", though should you ask, she will claim another inch or two. In spite of, or perhaps because of, her small stature, she is a fierce combatant, always alert and ready for almost anything. Her figure is slim, in top athletic shape, and well muscled, with luscious curves accentuated by the light, clingy clothing she loves to wear. Beautiful by the standards of any man, she tends to draw the attention of males like the nectar of a rose will draw honeybees. Her skin is pale, like the dew kissed petal of a white rose, and never darkened by any amount of time spent in the sun. Her long coppery hair tumbles in a torrent of molten shine past her hand-span waist, a riot of brilliant color. Her temperment rather matches her hair, full of fire and life and color. Everpresent in her large emerald eyes is a mischevious gleam, an alertness never totally relaxed. One well manicured hand seems ready to jump to the beautiful silver hilted dagger which never leaves her side. Her every move speaks of the seductive grace of a dancer, and indeed with her tiny frame it seems almost as if a strong breeze could carry her away to dance among the clouds. Taryn seems rather unconcious of the power she has over most men, as through her whole life, she has had them at her feet.

Her childhood was spent in the city of Pallahade, where she was born the daughter of a tavern dancer and barmaid. Her langorous grace and unconscious air of seduction surely sprang from the years she spent following in her mother's profession, as did her constant alert to danger. Taryn came late to the Academy, after the death of her mother she learned that her father (whom she had not previously known anything of) had been one of the Uen Roug. Determined to make more of herself than a dancer, Taryn sought out the Academy, where she first learned of the fascinating workings of magic, and though she could not touch the source, the very idea of it was mesmerizing to this bright young woman. One constant joy to her in the Academy was the prescence of the unicorns, and she soon became friends with several of them. When she first saw the young filly Daydream, though, she thought she had found in the unicorn the missing parts of her own soul.

[Portrait by Rebecca Engelmann]
 

Daydream

Shy and quiet, Daydream is a little skittish when it comes to adventure. Still, she has a sound head on her withers, she just needs a little emotional support from her rider. Intelligent and dreamy, Daydream has a powerful imagination, which is both a good and bad thing. On one hand, she can be very creative when it comes to solving a pickle, on the other hand, it causes her to imagine all sorts of horrible things that could go wrong! An excellent fighter, though, and very pretty. A very quick runner, possibly the fastest at the Academy despite her age.

Her power is "fading", like teleportating without actually moving, Daydream can "disappear" (with her rider, if need be), into thin air, and stay hidden for hours. This makes her a good choice for "spy" missions, tracking missions, etc., and is a useful alternative to "fight or flight", she and her rider can just watch with no fear of being found out. Unlike Eventide, whose powers only work at night, Daydream's powers are limited to full daylight hours (not including dawn and twilight), her endurance in "fade" mode directly proportionate to the position of the sun in the sky. True hearted, long legged, and light of foot.

STATS: 16 1/2h, Female, white & light shimmery gold, born @ Academy in 108 ADT, 4 ST.

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