Name: Selfora Jadis Qwiden<br/>Type: Animal Soother<br/>Species: Earthen Siren<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Age: 20<br/>Height: 5'4 ft<br/>Weight: Average<br/>Appearance:<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i490.photobucket.com/albums/rr268/Velkonsdarkness/elfgirlhorse-0d7e222cf7ee2f054be01134332d410e_m.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Personality: Sel is a very commanding woman. Her family are royals and she has the heart of a warrior. She hates to be made fun of by her people for her oddity. She will do anything for her people even risking herself. Her control to animals is great. She can be rather pushy and command most to do what she wants. It kind of helps her feel better at being an odd duckling. She can be kind and gentle depending on what she is around. She loves horses and wolves. They make her feel happy inside.<br/>Animal Soother: Unlike most Sirens, Selfora can't charm males. She can charm animals to her will. Her voice can do it as well as a few songs. Her dances are also trancing.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The night was dim and quiet as the lights from the lake began their evening dances. Silence was soon beginning to leave as a whisper went through the trees and around the pool of water by the soft waterfall. A darkness that had grown began to leave as a mound of dirt moved and a figure began to form. It took shape of a woman and soon the clay body broke to show a young girl with long white hair tied into a half ponytail. The girl slowly twirled and began to move like water flowing down a gentle stream. Her arms and hands moved in sync with her footsteps. Her eyes were closed as she slowed into a dancing river. Her mouth then began to move as she began to sing softly and quietly. Her voice was soft and soothing as she began to sing.<br/><br/>Her gate brought her to the middle of the pool and she looked to the skies, her voice got louder but stayed the gentle and soft state. A weird event then happened as a serpent like being rose from the water and looked at her with huge brown eyes; it leaned in and nudged her. She continued to sing and it was becoming evident it was a dedication to the element of water and earth. How the trees would change and the people of the forest people would play and dance during the seasons. It was relaxing as she sang and paused as the birds and crickets joined into her gentle chime. She held the creature and kissed it on the nose. It back up and nudged her. She giggled and waved as it went into the pool and vanished. She then slowly walked across the water and picked slowly up with her original song.<br/><br/>The birds and animals came and sang so quietly it was a mere whisper. She stepped onto the banks and slowed the song to a stop. The animal whispers stopped and she sat on a large rock. Her eyes closed as she sighed. Her toes rested in the cool pool of water as she leaned out. Her family was of royal blood but she was the only heir now, making her queen. It was painful at times to decide on how to aid her people but she didn't care. It was her way of life. Sheâ€™d do everything in her power to help them even possibly die for them, however she looked to the sky as the birds went to bed and the smaller critters went to sleep. She felt so peaceful here. Thankfully she was alone and without Damian, her horse. He was back at home resting. She didn't want to be home just yet.<br/><br/>Her world was modern but all of it was powered differently, transported  otherwise and things were built differently. You could probably say they liked how Leonardo Davinci and steam punk. Flying ships, electrical robots, strange things that you could probably see in movies. If anything this world was strange, and had no name other than "P".