Allyson

By Finesthour

• September 16, 2012




Age: 18

Gender: Female

Species: Non-Pony

Appearance: With long red flowing hair, Allyson is a true example of beauty. Her smooth features stand out from her face to her well toned muscles, showing off her years of training. Her eyes are a shade of magenta, an odd color for a human. She has a small chest, which she is embarrassed to posses. She feels as if she needs to prove herself to others, as her self confidence is at the bottom of her list of things to build on.

Personality: Allyson is a saucy child, with the ripe age of Eighteen. Being left in an orphanage for most of her life made her quite bitter, a true showing of her life story. On the exterior, she seems as if she could deal with life on her own. But on the interior, she is screaming for help from another soul, even if she seems that she would never take the comfort of another.

Backstory: Around the age of three, Allyson was abandoned at the Children's Orphanage in New York City. She arrived in a basket, with no note to indicate who the previous parents would of been. Due to this, Allyson never received a last name. As the years went by, she became older and older. Past the year she became Eight, she was no longer wanted. Until one day a man came up to her as she played, and he reached out towards her. Allyson felt a strange power flow through her, so she took his hand. Before she knew it, she was atop of a mountain on the island of Greenland, training with her new father.<br />She never knew his name, but he became a father to her. She had trained for ten very long years, until she became the picture of beauty and strength. But on one fateful day, her father became struck with a deadly illness, one that killed him within weeks.<br /><br />Before he died, he had told her to check the drawer in his bedroom for his prized possession. Once he was buried, she went into his room and opened his drawer to find a strange stone. As she fingered it, the stone broke open, revealing a strange light and an odd sensation of power. In moments, a small figure appeared outside of the stone. Much to her confusion, it appeared to be a small animal with wings. She attempted to touch it, but it snapped back at her with its sharp teeth.<br /><br />Amused by the small creature, she took it into her arms and held it close to her chest. The small being began to rest against her, and soon fell asleep. Confused as to what she had found, she attempted to gather more information from the local village nearby.<br /><br />Much to her dismay, not a soul could see the being she held in her hands. They called her crazy and kicked her out of the village. Once she found her way home, she picked the small figure up and stared at it, wondering if she had truly gone mad. Suddenly, she heard a small voice within her head.<br /><br />"No, you have not gone mad." Shocked, Allyson touched the small being once more, wondering if she had just imagined the creature talking. Suddenly, another voice appeared in her head again.<br />"No, you are not imagining things. I can talk." More curious than anything, Allyson replied to it, and they had a conversation for the first time.<br /><br />***<br />Years later, Allyson and Ender had become close friends, and Ender had informed Allyson that the dragon race would be soon coming back, and that they needed her help destroying the ancient group "Talon".