Name:
Eriondra Milmadir
Race:
half elf
Age: 684
Appearance:
elf elf
Bio: 

Eriondra, second child of the Milmadir, inherited the dragon rider blood from her father's side of the family who were known for their kindness and intelligence. As a child, she enjoyed frolicking in the hillside, playing with her siblings, and amusing her parents' dragons. She was an emotional girl, easily hurt when people around her were injured. Watching other dragon riders train with their dragons, it came to her that she wanted to help them reach their best with optimal health. Not everything relied on the fighters, someone had to be there to heal their injuries. Years came and went before her 10th birthday rolled by. Knowing that her older sister went through, with her head held high, she squared her shoulders and entered the chamber.

Glittering eggs of all different colors and sizes gleamed under the gentle light, as the mothers cautiously watched her emerge from the entrance. One by one, she slowly touched them all. Until one violently wobbled and cracked, much to the mother's delight, and out crawled a tiny red dragon. The two stared at one another in awe before scooping the dragon up into her arms. Irvi, irvi would be the name. Proud of her newest bond, her family celebrated once more with a double celebration. Three years later, the family celebrated once again celebrated for their good luck as their last child bonded with his dragon. Now with a family of four successful dragon riders, her siblings would join her at the academy.

The quiet and soft spoken one, she found her passion in healing magic as it came to her almost naturally. Although not the best in combat magic, she's found her happiness in making people better. As he siblings took up other subsets, she stuck with healing magic, determined to improve the lives of many. To this day, centuries later, she had done her research and discovered many new spells in fixing the most minor to the most major injuries. However the hardest lesson she learned over the years was that not all injuries could be healed, and not all can be saved in time. It was a hard reality, but she had grown accustomed to it.Wanting to pass on her knowledge to the newer generations, she took up the post to be the healing magic instructor about a century ago. Now older and more experienced with her magic, many students enjoy her class the most. 

Extra:
She's always doing research with her magic, so noises could be heard from her classroom when she isn't teaching. 




Dragon:

Name:
Irvi
Appearance:
dragon
Bio: Fed up with her soul bond's inability to defend herself from bullies during the school years, Irvi stepped in as a protector of the weak. Although not the best fighter, she comforted her soul bond on the hard days when other dragon riders would whisper fake rumors behind her back. Her soul bond was timid and shy, something she hoped that experience would change. Years later, their personalities had flip flopped. Her rider was much more confident in her magic, and Irvi backed off to a more calmer personality. At times, she thinks that her soul bond have gone crazy with all her new experiments, but nevertheless, still loves her all the same. 

Kalden stood up, as did his dragon. "Good tidings to you all." He said before the two left.

Aaron arrived at the library, waiting behind Valerie as she reached the desk with the note in his hand.

"Hi Madame Velor, I was wondering if--" She was cut off quite suddenly as the librarian leveled a glare with Aaron. "And where have you been? We're well into study hall now," She said. Valerie frowned, reluctantly stepping to the side. The Velors had always been rather close with the Morghulis family, they being one of the few outside of her parents who treated her as...lesser.

Artanis scribbled down notes as she listened. Earth magic was never a strong suite, something that she learned way back when she started the academy. Thus, she spent more time practicing this particular branch of magic than her other subjects. The magic wasn't hard to come forward, molding it was the difficult part. Although it was the mornings, part of the day that she disliked the most, she stayed awake.

"Best of luck with that." Aaron headed a different way to read up on healing magic. He was a bit weak in that department, so he made up for it by memorizing the general steps ahead of class time.

"Would you care to see the library?" Gwnedolyn asked as they walked. "Would I?" Alexandra grinned. "I'd love to."

Valerie gazed over the dark stacks quietly. With combat next, she was eager to get out some agression.

Scribble. Scribble. Morning classes were never fun, especially with her least favorite subject as the first class of the day. Artanis frowned unhappily down at her notes.

Thank goodness for study hall after first class. Artanis hurried out of the classroom, thankful for the early dismissal. Having earth magic as the first class of the day was a bad mistake. Why did she think it was a good idea. She made her way towards the library, hoping to read the book she had checked out a few days ago. Whomever was the librarian today wasn't going to be happy with her.

"So as a first year, you won't really have down time in the library during the school day, but outside of class time you can come here as you please, we have librarians at the desk at all times," Gwendolyn explained quietly as they walked. She shot warning glares at student's who tried to approach or whispered to loudly about the new girl and the dragon still curled in her arms.

Valerie watched them proceed through the library quietly. The last dragon egg, and the mothers bearing no new ones in months. What did this mean for their people, as a whole?

Aaron took a seat near a couple of others, ignoring the looks he received from them as he began looking over his book.

Kolin didn't want to look, and meet the gaze of the headmistress. He was really curious, but he wouldn't risk it.

Aaron looked up, noticing Valerie. She had to be talking to him. "I noted that it was beyond my healing ability at that point, and went to check on Alexandra. What brought your attention to it?" He asked back.