TKira Maloran• Show poetry

t'Kiran is a 573 year old Dri'Narin elf. An anchient race of land and sea. She is capable of talking with all manner of beast, as dri'narae is a universal and empathic language.
She is a skilled hunter gather. And a deadly fighter when need be.
She has had training as a priestess in the Service of Vash'tin, the Goddess of the Hunt and the Woods. Her training also includes some herb lore, basic alchemy and some healer training.
She is in the 4th season of her Mh'Cussa, a Dri'Narin "walk-about" for coming of age. She has travelled many lands and paths in this endevor, with 4 more seasons to go. (about 33 human years to each Dri'Narin season) After which, she is to return home to her people to be considered for adulthood.
Independant, and somewhat illusive. She is quite young in years, for a dri'narin. Barely 20 by their scale.
She is often seen traveling with two companions. A large smoke-grey wolf call Niko, and an eagle sized, bronze dragon called, h'Drasin.
She also carries a Dur'va'sheen named k'Sahn. A type of symbiote that shares knowledge and power with its host.
Main weapons: Bow, Staff, Duel swords, daggers, hand to hand.
Capable of energy manipulation, shapeshifting and telekinsis.


height: 5'5"
Build: slim, atheletic 124lbs
Eyes: bright Emerald green
Hair: Soft brown, to wheat blond
Skin: Lightly tanned



A piece I like from a friend :

Color of the Stone

I am the color of the stone
as the moon rises.
I am the stillness of winter
that steals the warm breath.

I am glow on the water
in soft summer's light.
I am the warmth in the forest
on sweet solstice night.

I am the strength of stone circles
my secrets untold.
I am wisened and weathered
with stories of old.

I am fear
I am anger
I'm the crack in the wall,
I am joy
I am sorrow
I am nothing at all...

I am the color of the stone
as the moon rises...

...and yet, I am a stranger
in my own skin...



" ..I am grey, and I stand between the candle and the star..." -Ambassador DeLenn