Post by Lark on Jul 30, 2011 12:17:08 GMT -5
Name Azeal *A’eal*
Pronunciation As-E-L *A-E-L*
Age 13 turns
Season Born in Spring
Gender Male
Sexuality Bisexual, unsure of preference
Appearance
Azeal is still a small child really despite being 13. About 4ft 7inches, he's shorter than most of the girls at his age, and has yet to go through his next growth spurt. His body is more like a runner's, slim and lanky despite being shorter. His limbs as well are thin and without muscle. However, his fingers are nimble and quick, apt for doing healing work.
His hair is a dark brown color, almost mahogany really. It hangs down into his eyes, which are a startling sapphire blue. No one really knows where that color came from seeing as both parents have brown eyes. Except, no one thinks about the fact that both mother and father had blood-relatives with blue eyes as well. His face is a childish, rounded shape and has freckles that liberally cover his nose and cheeks.
Attire usually consists of any type of pant or shirt he can find. Generally they are littered with either dirt or holes, but he tries to keep things more proper and clean when working.
Personality
Loving, Sweet, Innocent, Gentle, Caring, Helpful, Selfless, Hates dark + storms, loves light, hates to raise his voice, Curious
Azeal is a boy full of happy feelings and innocence. He will never look on the pessimistic side of life, and always strives to see the best in everyone he meets. Even the weyrbrat bullies he's met only receive pity from him instead of hate. The fact is, Azeal is incredibly empathetic and gentle with others. It helps in his studies to become a healer especially, and often shows in his day to day life. He's a selfless person as well. Azeal would do anything to make someone better, even if it might mean harming himself.
The healer also hates the dark and storms. He's downright terrified of thunder actually. Large noises like that spook him as easily as a young runnerbeast, and they are often avoided when possible. He prefers the sunlight and the outdoors where he isn't confined to one space for too long. Another thing he hates is to raise his voice. The act of yelling or trying to put himself over others is something he is uncomfortable with. The only exception to this is when he's working and someone is in danger. Then his need to help overpowers his fears and discomfort. In addition to all this, Azeal is also very curious.
Family (if any)
Mother= Deceased
Father= Healer
Aliel,a dragon candidate= deceased
Inali of Gold Loraketh= Cousin
Location Ista Hold
Rank Dragon Candidate
History
Azeal's history starts out with his mother and father meeting in Kahool. His mother was a drudge there, and his father was a healer travelling to help out at the time. The father, was also the brother of Inali's mother, making Azeal the Weyrwoman's cousin. Anyways, it was late at night, around the time that the drudges and cooks were helping prepare food for the wher handlers and wherlings. Azeal's mother burned herself on the stove and his father was sent to heal her. The two fell for each other in that meeting and wanted to see each other again. Before they knew it, they had a son. Then another came, this was Azeal.
Growing up was fairly normal for the boy. He took to the healing arts that his father shared with him, often practicing on hurt kittens or firelizards. By the time he was old enough to go into apprenticeship, he already knew a few basics. It was around this time that his mother got very ill. It frightened the family, thinking that they would lose the woman. Some dragonriding healers helped to make her better, but it only saved them a few more days with her. From that moment on, Azeal vowed to try and bond to one of his own as his own way of thanking them. It only helped matters that one he was in fact Weyr born and could stand, and two the dragons approved of him.
Not long after becoming a candidate, Azeal was out walking when he came across a Gold firelizard clutch. Not believing his luck, he managed to steal two. A smaller egg, and the Queen egg. It seemed that the Gold mother had not been around, probably eaten by some wild animal. Azeal told a drudge where the rest were, and they were soon brought to the Weyr as well. On the flit's hatching day, Azeal did not impress the little Gold, instead it left and betweened to another location. The small egg though hatched into an odd looking flit, apparently called a Lazuli. It wasn't long after Belle's impression that they were in the storage caverns and an old flamethrower went off. They were safe, but Belle who was closer went deaf partially because of the explosion. It broke one eardrum and damaged another. She had alerted Azeal in time to get far enough away that he didn't get as noticeable damage.
At one of Ista's latest hatching, his older brother was standing as well as Azeal. It had been his first time, his brother's sixth. A brown however ended that train of standings for Azeal's older brother. No, he didn't impress. Instead, the brown mauled the boy to death before his brother's eyes. Azeal couldn't believe it, nor the other events. Not believing everything the Weyrleaders were telling them, the candidate went searching around the weyrling places when he found a woman and her dragon. Since, the young boy has been sneaking around to help her out.
HE WILL DIE IN LORE’S NEXT CLUTCH!!!!!!
Pet
Name Belle
Pronunciation as it looks
Age 1 ½ turn
Type firelizard
Rank Lazuli
Size 12 inches
Color Codes
Body- 191970
Swirls1- C1CDCD
Swirls2- 70DB93
Personality/Appearance
Light blue with dark silver and silvery green swirls.
Small, the size of a white.
High pitched trill and chirps.
Sings often.
Motherly, Sweet, Adventurous, Curious, Harmless
Pronunciation As-E-L *A-E-L*
Age 13 turns
Season Born in Spring
Gender Male
Sexuality Bisexual, unsure of preference
Appearance
Azeal is still a small child really despite being 13. About 4ft 7inches, he's shorter than most of the girls at his age, and has yet to go through his next growth spurt. His body is more like a runner's, slim and lanky despite being shorter. His limbs as well are thin and without muscle. However, his fingers are nimble and quick, apt for doing healing work.
His hair is a dark brown color, almost mahogany really. It hangs down into his eyes, which are a startling sapphire blue. No one really knows where that color came from seeing as both parents have brown eyes. Except, no one thinks about the fact that both mother and father had blood-relatives with blue eyes as well. His face is a childish, rounded shape and has freckles that liberally cover his nose and cheeks.
Attire usually consists of any type of pant or shirt he can find. Generally they are littered with either dirt or holes, but he tries to keep things more proper and clean when working.
Personality
Loving, Sweet, Innocent, Gentle, Caring, Helpful, Selfless, Hates dark + storms, loves light, hates to raise his voice, Curious
Azeal is a boy full of happy feelings and innocence. He will never look on the pessimistic side of life, and always strives to see the best in everyone he meets. Even the weyrbrat bullies he's met only receive pity from him instead of hate. The fact is, Azeal is incredibly empathetic and gentle with others. It helps in his studies to become a healer especially, and often shows in his day to day life. He's a selfless person as well. Azeal would do anything to make someone better, even if it might mean harming himself.
The healer also hates the dark and storms. He's downright terrified of thunder actually. Large noises like that spook him as easily as a young runnerbeast, and they are often avoided when possible. He prefers the sunlight and the outdoors where he isn't confined to one space for too long. Another thing he hates is to raise his voice. The act of yelling or trying to put himself over others is something he is uncomfortable with. The only exception to this is when he's working and someone is in danger. Then his need to help overpowers his fears and discomfort. In addition to all this, Azeal is also very curious.
Family (if any)
Mother= Deceased
Father= Healer
Aliel,a dragon candidate= deceased
Inali of Gold Loraketh= Cousin
Location Ista Hold
Rank Dragon Candidate
History
Azeal's history starts out with his mother and father meeting in Kahool. His mother was a drudge there, and his father was a healer travelling to help out at the time. The father, was also the brother of Inali's mother, making Azeal the Weyrwoman's cousin. Anyways, it was late at night, around the time that the drudges and cooks were helping prepare food for the wher handlers and wherlings. Azeal's mother burned herself on the stove and his father was sent to heal her. The two fell for each other in that meeting and wanted to see each other again. Before they knew it, they had a son. Then another came, this was Azeal.
Growing up was fairly normal for the boy. He took to the healing arts that his father shared with him, often practicing on hurt kittens or firelizards. By the time he was old enough to go into apprenticeship, he already knew a few basics. It was around this time that his mother got very ill. It frightened the family, thinking that they would lose the woman. Some dragonriding healers helped to make her better, but it only saved them a few more days with her. From that moment on, Azeal vowed to try and bond to one of his own as his own way of thanking them. It only helped matters that one he was in fact Weyr born and could stand, and two the dragons approved of him.
Not long after becoming a candidate, Azeal was out walking when he came across a Gold firelizard clutch. Not believing his luck, he managed to steal two. A smaller egg, and the Queen egg. It seemed that the Gold mother had not been around, probably eaten by some wild animal. Azeal told a drudge where the rest were, and they were soon brought to the Weyr as well. On the flit's hatching day, Azeal did not impress the little Gold, instead it left and betweened to another location. The small egg though hatched into an odd looking flit, apparently called a Lazuli. It wasn't long after Belle's impression that they were in the storage caverns and an old flamethrower went off. They were safe, but Belle who was closer went deaf partially because of the explosion. It broke one eardrum and damaged another. She had alerted Azeal in time to get far enough away that he didn't get as noticeable damage.
At one of Ista's latest hatching, his older brother was standing as well as Azeal. It had been his first time, his brother's sixth. A brown however ended that train of standings for Azeal's older brother. No, he didn't impress. Instead, the brown mauled the boy to death before his brother's eyes. Azeal couldn't believe it, nor the other events. Not believing everything the Weyrleaders were telling them, the candidate went searching around the weyrling places when he found a woman and her dragon. Since, the young boy has been sneaking around to help her out.
HE WILL DIE IN LORE’S NEXT CLUTCH!!!!!!
Pet
Name Belle
Pronunciation as it looks
Age 1 ½ turn
Type firelizard
Rank Lazuli
Size 12 inches
Color Codes
Body- 191970
Swirls1- C1CDCD
Swirls2- 70DB93
Personality/Appearance
Light blue with dark silver and silvery green swirls.
Small, the size of a white.
High pitched trill and chirps.
Sings often.
Motherly, Sweet, Adventurous, Curious, Harmless
