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Post by Zara on Nov 29, 2011 14:01:07 GMT -5
..::List::..
Riders:
A'vin of Brown Vinerath (24 Turns)
Samara of Brown Amiith (25 Turns)
J'mol of Blue Vaarinth (39 Turns)
Daedra of Green Mrith (25 Turns)
Weyrlings:
Iirla of Gold Izanycorth (20 Turns)
R'vin of Blue Umeith (20 Turns)
Aantara of Green Sularth (21 Turns)
Eliitra of Amethyst Nevinth (18 Turns)
Yanoya of Blue Hyselhoeth (19 Turns)
Xaemia of White (f) Moth {Blind HAD} 17 Turns
Wher Handlers:
Xiora of Green Xiorask
Wherlings:
Zaekrin of Citrine Zaekrinsk (20 Turns)
Candidates:
Dual Stands Candidate Assaila (21 Turns) ..::Pets::..A'vin's Green Verdi and Green Lori
Daedra's Forest Massai and Rainbow Aerio
Eliitra's Lunar Swift and Lunar Pryd
Iirla's Ametrine Ama, Blue Trivol, and Blue Praesent
R'vin's Bronze Monerae
Aantara's male feline Rammos and female feline Viia
Zaekrin's male pup Zeus
Xaemia's Brown Stayn and Green Tizzy
Assaila's Brown Anori
Yanoya's Ebony Paxis ..::Characters Coming Soon!::..
Zoranille of Green Yazhith
Cassondra of Green Hasth
..::Character Weyrmates and Love Interests::.. A'vin of Brown Vinerath, weyrmate of Talvi of Green Frenath
Daedra of Green Mrith, Weyrmate of K'lin of Blue Bearith
Samara of Brown Amiith, weyrmate of Gl'wein of Brown Gormyth
Iirla of Gold Izanycorth in love with Vl'kan of Garnet Thormyth
Izanycorth, friend of garnet Thormyth {May have a possible love interest in him later on}
Xaemia, love interest of R'as
White (f) Moth love interest of Ebony Virath |
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Post by Zara on Nov 29, 2011 14:10:18 GMT -5
Clutches/Litters:
Felines Viia x Rammos
| Male | Female | | Kour | Mist | | Unclaimed | Petal's | | Unclaimed | Unclaimed | | Unclaimed |
Flights/Runs:
My Females Flights/Runs:
Green Mrith (Daedra) caught by Blue Bearith (K'lin)
My Males Won:
Green Frenath (Talvi) x Brown Vinerath (A'vin)
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Post by Zara on Nov 29, 2011 14:16:59 GMT -5
..::Iirla of Gold Izanycorth::..
Iirla Name Iirla Hallivan
Pronunciation(ire-luh) (hal-live-an)
Age 19 Turns 20 Turns
Season Born in Fall
Gender Female
Sexuality Heterosexual
Appearance Iirlia is a short, slender young woman. She stands at about five foot, one inch. Her slender build makes her look even younger than she actually is. Her long, straight, black hair falls down to about waist length in its tight braid. Her skin is a deep tan color with a sprinkling of freckles across her nose, cheekbones, shoulders, and arms. Her dark brown eyes are striking and hold a certain intensity that can be somewhat intimidating to look into when she is upset while at other times can be very captivating or gentle. They are a lovely almond shape. She has high cheekbones. Her nose is larger than most. Her lips are full, her top lip being thinner than her bottom, as per usual. They are a rather rosy pink color.
Her cheeks have a ruddy red underlying color to them that is not overly noticeable unless she blushes, but she does her best not to blush if she can help it. Although, you don’t always know if one can help it, she still tries. She has some shape to her body, despite just how thin she looks.
Personality Fiery, determined, stubborn, they’re all words that describe her. However, leader is another that comes to mind just as quickly. She as a certain charisma about her that others desire to follow as well as the head and discipline necessary to lead. She does, however, have a tendency to rush things and may act too quickly at times when she should have waited and thought about it just a bit more. She is not one to be messed with. She has a bit of a temper that can get her into trouble at times. She is a fun loving spitfire who is used to dealing with youngsters, being the second eldest of ten children and the eldest girl kind of does that to you. However patient she may be with children, however, she is not so patient with other people or situations. If she is stressed, she has a tendency to snap at other people, whether they are children or not and often finds herself biting her tongue. She knows what she should and shouldn’t say much of time, but chooses to ignore, preferring blunt, honesty and speaking her mind over diplomacy much of the time, but, somehow, it usually works for her in the end.
She can come across as dense at times because she is way too stubborn for her own good. It is hard to change her opinion of you once she has set it and she is going to tell you what it is, no matter if it upsets you. This is in part caused by her hatred of dishonesty. If she ever catches someone in a lie, they will regret it. Due to her stubbornness, she may not let go of her anger at your, especially for dishonest, for a long time as holding a grudge is something she is quite good at. However, over time, she will forgive you. It just may take a few Turns.
She tends to be a somewhat motherly and protective, sheltering person. This has lead her to develop an absolute hate towards anyone who would harm a young child and will forever hold that person at a distance from then on, regardless of how that person may try to redeem themselves. A grudge caused for this reason is the hardest for her to forgive.
However, that’s enough talking about things she hates. Iirla is a very defined person with definitive hates and loves. For one, she loves the rain. She simply loves the sound of it, the feeling of it on her skin, and the smell after it rains. She finds it very beautiful. Another thing she loves is flitters flitters and hopes to have a few sometime in the future, though she has not been given the opportunity to have one as of yet.
Craft Beastcraft
Ranking Apprentice
Strengths She is sweet, tender, and protective of the creatures that had been put in her care.
Weaknesses Not being the most physically strong, especially now, it can be difficult for her to be out with larger creatures and she may have a harder time keeping them under control, especially when they may be startled.
Family (if any)
Inalia Hallivan, weaver, deceased
Rondolv Hallivan, beastcrafter, deceased
Londor Hallivan, uncle, beastcrafter
Voral, brother, weaver
Illian, brother, guard
Lina, sister, weaver
Rallia, sister, weaver
Niiloron, brother, beastcrafter
Niilia, sister, drudge
Rorinalii, sister, mother
Roiriia, sister, drudge
Vaaliin, brother, guard
Location Terlis Weyr
Rank Dragon Candidate
History Iirlia was born to a beastcrafter father and a weaver mother as the second of what would become ten children. Her mother died in childbirth and her father died in an accident with one of his runners during a storm. She loved her family, but she would soon find herself, her eldest brother, and her siblings left alone to fend for themselves as, quickly, one after the other, her parent’s died. During this time, their uncle supposedly was looking after them. However, he did a very poor job of it, which was what left the young woman and her siblings to try to continue the crafts they had been taught and raise their family’s runners for themselves. However, due to several different problems, including their own limited knowledge, their ability to make a living for themselves, was stunted.
During this time, their uncle supposedly was looking after them. However, he did a very poor job of it, which was what left the young woman and her siblings to try to continue the crafts they had been taught and raise their family’s runners for themselves. However, due to several different problems, including their own limited knowledge, their ability to make a living for themselves was stunted.
Their uncle could not provide for them either, his farmcraft was not doing as well now and it wasn’t long until Iirlia found her family entering into an even worse predicament as her uncle was falling increasingly into debt… And he started to sell off his nieces and nephews who were under his guardianship. They were separated. Iirlia found herself in the house of the Lord Holder of Apolla as a caretaker for his children.
After this, she started to become sick more frequently and it started to detract from her usefulness, though the Lord Holder did not get rid of her, but allowed her to stay and care for the children when she was well. She never was able to track down her siblings, nor did she try, but her brother found her while she was still caring for the Lord Holder’s many children. He was lucky and had become the son of another weaver who had helped him find her. He wanted Iirla to come with him and learn the craft their mother had practiced in her life. But, Iirlia, although she was given permission to leave if she wished, she did not. As much as she loved her siblings and would have loved to be closer to her brother who was now at a Hold on the Northern Continent, she enjoyed her life there, helping to raise the children. It was, in part, this that would help her develop further as a leader.
She continued to care for the Lord Holder’s children when she was well until her 19th Turn when she was searched to Trelis Weyr and she left the Lord Holder’s home. He allowed her to leave as he didn’t much need her at that time and a caretaker who became sick frequently was not of much use to him. Thus he simply let her leave.
It was not long into her stay when she attended a gather and bonded a little defiant sub-queen flitter who became both a close companion and an annoyance in he existance, but she loves Ama dearly all the same.
Later on, in Maeleth's hatching, she Impressed a Gold. This was something that went beyond her wildest hopes, but she feels very lucky to have her Izanycorth, or Izy for short.
Iirla's life would never be the same again. She was a queen rider and immediately... she started to feel the stress of it, despite Inali's best efforts to keep her from those feelings. It only became worse when Inali left to go to Southern and Loraketh flew while she was there, being caught by a Southern Brown. The arrogance of some of them infuriated the young queen rider and she and her dragoness would lead the other Weyrlings in opposing them.
Though, behind the scenes, but perhaps not so much so as she would have liked, Iirla's love life flew into turmoil as first S'bel and Maerath developed affections for the Queen pair and Iirla claimed to return them... only to later turn those affections to D'rian... and again, in a meeting on the beach... reveal the fact that she was very much in love with the Istan Garnet Rider, Vl'kan.
Every day brings new challenges and every day must be overcome.
Pets: Name Ama Pronunciation Ah-muh Age 8 Months 0 Turns Type Flitter Rank Ametrine Size 38 inches Color CodesPurples - c000b6, a12555 and b000b8Golds - e3f52a, 9ca31cOrange - ab5043Personality/AppearanceThis particular gold, orange, and purple shimmering sub-queen is defiant. She is vain and believes herself to be just as much a Queen as any gold... if not even more so. She has no respect for her gold mother.  Name Trivol Pronunciation Tri-vole Age 2 Months Type Flitter Rank Blue Size 16 inches Color CodesComing Soon Personality/AppearanceFlamboyant, Proud, Theatrical, Matter-of-fact, Flirty, Self-centered Appearance: Bright cyan blue all over with slightly darker wings on the above side, and lighter on the underside. Blue Praesent  24in. {4.8in. When Hatched} Color Codes: Base: 191970 Midnight Blue Wave Markings: ADD8E6 Light Blue Appearance: This large blue male should definitely be proud of his size. Even though he is among the smaller firelizards, he is definitely large for his color. Speaking of color, this blue firelizard's hide is a deep, midnight blue in color with strange, light blue stripes all along his body and wings that look like waves. When he flies, it seems as though these strange markings are moving, and it is truly an interesting thing to watch. Personality: He might be large, but this firelizard is not as lazy as one might think. Instead he is a very hard worker, and is also very persistent. He won't give up until he is absolutely sure there is nothing he could possibly do any more. In other words he'd work until his wings and tail fell off. He is also a very gentle, very loving male who has a tendency to over love. In other words he can love someone too much to the point that he almost smothers them with all his love. Izanycorth Pic by Zi Name Izanycorth
Pronunciation Is-An-ih-corth
Age 9 Months
Type Dragon
Rank Gold
Size 45.2 feet
Color Codes
Body- cfe031
Under neck- cdd704
Neck/tail- ffff7e
Side markings- 8a7500
Appearance Izanycorth is petite and quite small for a gold, though not so small as for her size to be unheard of amongst others of her color. Her wings are a bit long for her, which may lend her well when it is finally her time to fly. However, in addition, her limbs are long and add a particularly graceful appearance to her. ALthough petite in build and beautiful in how she is constructed, Izanycorth is not so pleased with her hide.
Her hide is primarily a pale gold with markings of several different shades. These include the green-gold markings such as the one under her neck which likely bothers her the most. This also includes orange-gold, which does not bother her as much... but the burnt nearly bronze color that makes her side marking also bothers her a great deal from time to time. Her tail and her head and neck are primarily a pale gold color.
Personality Izanycorth is probably most known by many of her siblings for throwing a fit on the sands after her birth. She is generally jealous of her sister Chahaturth and even Loraketh. She doesn't feel like the Queen she should be, which only lends itself to her self-conscious side that she does not generally allow to show outwardly. In fact, however, when she does feel self-conscious... She generally lashes out. She is envious of the other females who seem to fit their color better. She envies Loraketh and even Kayath. Envy is simply a part of her personality, another trait which feeds into her temper for she is quite short tempered.
She is rather prideful and somewhat vain and does not think much of letting it show. Her tendency is to take out her frustrations on others, which can be somewhat of a mess for the two of them to clean up later, though Izanycorth sees little reason to clean it up...
Her rather unsure nature and her overall lack of backbone can be remedied by a certain devious side. Though it is not so much devious as it can be her taking out her frustrations on others yet again. She has come to deal with her unsure side by turning her hatred and loathing towards others, something which is likely going to hurt her later in life.
However... for all this, Izanycorth doesn't even want or like being a Queen. She'll never say so, however, but her truest desire is to have fun and to simply be free. Something that she knows she may never experience. She feels trapped in her position. Though she has found one dragon who seems to see her either as less of a Queen or is simply so full of himself that he doesn't care that she is.
Mind-voice (If applicable)
I am GOLD! GOLD! SEE GOLD!.
Izanycorth's voice varies in its sound from sweet and innocent with a childish flavor to angry, irate and grating, to a very gentle, childish, unsure sound with a rather melodic inflection. Generally, her words are smooth and easily understood and her voice is as well, though there is always a sharp edge hidden somewhere in there. Relationships & Thoughts
| Vl'kan | Iirla is head over heels for the Istan Garnet Rider. She hurt him when she tired to keep D'rian from leaving. She wants to make up for it. She wants him to realize how much she loves him. how much she wants to love him and how much she trusted him. | | Thormyth | Izanycorth rather likes him. However, he brings out a devious side of her that she probably would never have known if she hadn't met him. She is not one for needless bloodshed... but... She would appreciate a little revenge taken out on her behalf. | | Yufa | Iirla feels very bad for Yufa, being bonded to such a violent creature seems to hurt her so often. She thinks of her as one of her best friends. | | Braymoth | Iirla doesn't much care for him, but Izanycorth seems to think he is okay. She doesn't really seem to like him as much as Thormyth, though. | | D'rian | At one point, it seemed that she had a relationship wit him, but it seemed that he was just being used to cover up the fact that she really loved and wanted to be with Vl'kan. | | Kelath | Izanycorth still has feelings for him and for Maerath... but she'd never tell. | | Inali | The Werywoman and her teacher. Inali is often busy, but Iirla often looks up to her as what she is supposed to be and, at the same time, feels a bit intimidated, not that it would ever show. Iirla thinks of Inali as a sister or mother, though they are the same age. | | Loraketh | It honestly shocks Iirla sometimes at how jealous Izanycorth can be of the older Queen and how much envy she can have for her as well as respect. | | S'bel | Iirla had a brief relationship with him, though she could not claim to really love him anymore. Though he still is very much in love with her and she is highly aware of that fact. | | Maerath | Izanycorth really liked Maerath for a time and still does to a point. | | J'degar | Though hating him would be so straight forward, Iirla doesn't hate him. She is uncomfortable with him and rather angry about some of the things he has said. However... she almost feels... sorry for him. | | Syphraelth | she has far more respect for the brown than she does for his rider and so does Izanycorth, but she feels he is too easily controlled by his supposed brown Weyrking and for that... she is irritated. He has a new queen and he should listen to her because she is FAR better than the one he had before. |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 11:20:32 GMT -5
..::Daedra of Green Mrith::..
Daedra Name Daedra
Pronunciation Day-druh
Age 25 Turns
Season Born in Winter
Gender Female
Sexuality Bisexual, but prefers men
Appearance Deadra is build dainty and petite, standing at about five foot even. Her facial structure is narrow with high cheek bones and a sharp chin. Her hair is a deep brown color that is currently cut short and kind of sticks up and falls in an uneven mop around her face. Her bangs are short and fall sideways across her forehead. She really doesn’t put a whole lot of work into trying to style it or anything of that sort. Daedra’s petite and delicate appearance can be deceiving as she is one that it is probably better not to trifle with, this could easily be in part from her experience learning to protect her family and her younger siblings.
Daedra typically wears work clothes, but if she has a choice, she prefers to wear blues and whites when it is hot. These colors really tend to stand out against her dark skin color and dark hair color. IF she is not wearing these things, she will be wearing her riding gear or a dress for dressier occasions.
Her dark brown eyes are rather almond shaped and are naturally and highly emphasized. Her lips are a deeper rose color than most, but not so much as to be unnatural. For how slight she is, Daedra is anything but sickly in appearance.
Personality Daedra isn’t exactly the sweetest person in the world. In fact, she is probably one of the most distant and hard to get along with most of the time. At least for those who aren’t family or aren’t otherwise close to her. She has always been a rather protective person, especially of her younger siblings, what with her role having always been a mediator. Perhaps that is why she is the way she is.
Daedra, though she has trouble showing that she cares unless she has a very strong emotional connection to the person. She is a very stubborn person and will often set her opinion of someone before she really gets to know them, but her opinion can be swayed with time. Things tend to be rocky between her and other people for whatever amount of time it takes for them to prove themselves to her.
Daedra may be rough around the edges, but she is the kind of person you want on your side in a pinch. She is smart and a quick thinker, capable of choosing the best course of action in a short time.
In addition to all of this, Daedra has a hard time showing her emotions, or at least the negative ones and especially when she is hurt or upset. She is of the opinion that she has to be strong, and, in her mind, that means keeping a brave face.
Family (if any)
Zaevin, father, weaver
Danyrii, mother, Healer
A’vin, rider of Brown Vinerath, Healer, 24
Zara, sister, Healer, 22
Zaekrin, brother, Wher Candidate, weaver, 20
Zareal, sister, weaver, 19
Location Was Apolla Hold, Now Trelis Weyr
Rank Green Rider
Wing/Pack Tempest Wing
History Daedra was the first child of Zaevin and Danyrii. She was always more quiet, watchful, learning, and protective, and those traits soon came to be very important as they went from being in the care of one aunt to one far more incompetent. It was at this point that she became the one to be the buffer between, first, Aeravinn, and then, later on, her other siblings, including Zara, Zaekrin, and Zareal.
Daedra, although young, was always more of a mother to her siblings than she was simply a sibling. Which may seem strange with her personality, but it soon becomes much clear as things progressed. The more difficulties, problems, and pains people caused her and her family, the less she trusted them and the more she focused on being stron and looking out for her family members.
When Daedra turned 13 Turns, she entered the Healer Hall like her mother, but any training she would receive was short lived. She was searched a Turn later to Trelis Weyr. Leaving was one of the hardest thing to do. But… It was her chance. Her chance to do something that she had really wanted to… And, in the end, with her family’s blessing, she went at 14 Turns old.
However, she did not impress for the first two Turns after she had been searched. During that time, she had the chance to attach a Forest Huntyre she named Massai. A Turn after attaching a Huntyre, when she was sixteen Impressed to bright green named Mrith.
Since that time, Daedra has faded into the background as much as she possibly can at Trelis, though it isn’t always entirely easy. Especially after her brother came to the Weyr and Impressed himself a Brown.
Craft Healer
Ranking Apprentice
Strengths Research, emergency care
Weaknesses treatment of illness Mrith Pic by Zi Name Mrith
Pronunciation Muhr-ith (first part is short and pushed together, second part stands out more)
Age 9 Turns
Type Dragon
Rank Green
Size 20 feet
Color Codes
Main Body- 85f027
Wings-27f05b
Mottled Markings- 52b139 and 94c762
Belly- 27f05b
Appearance Mrith is about average size for a green at twenty feet. She is a brighter and yet pastel-toned green color as her main body with brindle markings all along her back, head, and tail in two different colors. Her wings are a slightly brighter and more of a true green color, as with her belly. She is built rather petite and lithe overall.
Personality Mrith is a bit at odds with her Rider, seeing as she is an outgoing, playful, and sweet dragoness with a major flirtatious streak and Daedra just doesn’t like to be that outgoing at all and is generally hard pressed to trust others. But, Mrith and Daedra have complimentary traits that bring the best out of each other in the end.
Mrith is the kind of Green you want to have as company, especially when you are upset. She is sweet, playful, and outgoing. She loves to spend time swimming and, as with her personality, he will want to meet any dragon she comes across and she isn’t one to care for rank. The only dragon or dragoness that can make her feel shy or contrite is a gold.
As far as her attractions go, she is more or less interested in Bronzes most of all, though certain Blues and Browns may catch her eye.
Mind-voice (If applicable)
Hi! Hi! I am Mrith and this boring one is DaedraMine!
Her voice is excitable, sweet and flirtatious, her voice sends a thrill down the spine of those who hear it and cause even people who are down or sad to smile even just a little bit. Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | K'lin | Daedra's weyrmate and, in her opinion the best man there possibly could be. He is going to be the father of her children. No matter what he thinks, Daedra wouldn't do anything to hurt him. | | J'degar | Um... to put it simply. She hates him. She really would like to fight with him, but she knows K'lin would never allow it. |
More coming soon. Currently WIP |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 11:24:52 GMT -5
..::A'vin of Brown Vinerath::..
A'vin Name A’vin (Aeravvin) Pronunciation Uh-vin (Air-ruh-vin) Age 24 Turns 25 Turns Season Born in Fall Gender Male Sexuality Heterosexual Appearance A’vin didn’t grow to be as tall as his younger brother. He stands at about six foot one, which is still very impressive. His skin is a dark tan and is generally rather smooth in complexion aside from the stubble on his chin, above his lip, and on the upper part of his neck. He has thin lips that break into a rather dazzling smile with ease. His brown eyes spark brightly when he smiles. His jawline is slightly square in shape, but not broad or wide. His brown hair is usually rather short cropped. He generally stands with a relaxed, calm slouch, rarely standing at attention. He faces the world with a brave face at all times, but he often looks somewhat tired, having bags under his eyes. He is the kind of person whose presence is comforting and calming. He never lets his tension show other than in small things like the set of his jaw, the tension in his forehead. The fact that he is a hard worker shows rather easily when one looks at him as he is rather fit. He most commonly wears work clothing or riding gear. He doesn’t try to show off, though he does tend to attract some attention of a few kinds. Some of it not quite what he wants. Personality Gentle, kind, strong, comforting, fatherly. So many words could be used to describe A’vins personality. He takes life in strides and deals with things as they come. He has plenty of reason to learn to do things that way, but, we’ll get into that in his history. He is kind to most people unless he has learned to count you amongst his enemies. Speaking of, to make an enemy of A’vin, can be very simple. Just harm someone he loves or cares for, a family member, a friend, or a lover and that is enough reason for him to make you his enemy. His enemies are often not treated kindly, which is in stark contrast to his normally kind nature. He is strong in what he says, in the way he acts towards people, particularly in his integrity, even to those he doesn’t care for. He has the insatiable need to comfort people, even if it were an enemy, if they, at least, are forgivable in his eyes, he will offer some kind of comfort, which may be somewhat… awkward at times. A’vin is not only comforting, but fatherly. He looks out for those younger than him or those who seem to need some kind of protection or someone to turn to. In some cases, he allows others to take advantage of him, at other times, he roundly turns it on them. He generally enjoys a good game, but he doesn’t like to be the one getting played. Family (if any)Zaevin, father, weaver Danyrii, mother, Healer Daedra, sister, rider of Green Mrith, 25 Zara, sister, Healer, 22 Zaekrin, brother, Wher Candidate, weaver, 20 Zareal, sister, weaver, 19 Location Apolla Hold, Trelis Weyr Rank WingRider Wing/Pack Dark Thunder History Aeravin is the oldest of two boys born to a weaver father and healer mother. From the time he was young, he was always very opinionated and a strong sense of wrong and right, though that didn’t mean he didn’t make mistakes or, even, at times, go against that sense. In fact, when he was still very young, he was very mischievous, but, when he was ten-turns-old, his one of his aunts died and his mother turned to her other sister to care for her children. However, this aunt… was somewhat incompetent. He and his sister, Daedra, really felt it for quite awhile. But soon, Daedra was starting to fill the gap that there was for some time… And, over time, he did as well for his younger siblings. He grew to be a strong and fatherly figure at a young age. When he was twelve-Turns, he was apprenticed to the Healer Hall, his mother and father having chosen who would go into which crafts that they would go into and he was chosen to be a Healer, like his mother. However, Aeravin never seemed to be that good at it. Treating injuries and the like was different than dealing with someone who was sick or in need of other kinds of healing and research seemed to be his doom. He thought he was going to be an apprentice forever, but when he was 19 Turns, he was given the ability to walk the tables by some miracle. However, it was about five Turns ago, in that same Turn that he was searched to the Weyr where he Impressed at the next hatching to his Brown Vinerath at which point he became A’vin. Craft Healer Ranking Journeyman Strengths Treating injuries and emergency care need Weaknesses Research, treatment of certain sicknesses Name Verdi Pronunciation Vur-dee Age 0 Turns Type Firelizard Rank Green Size TBD Color CodesChanges (TBD) Personality/Appearance Unpredictable (Hatched from the Bipidy, Bopedy, Boo Egg)
First she went to the right, then the left. Then she stood on her hind legs and chirped, flapping her wings. The hide glistened and changed hues again in the sunlight. What to do, what to do? How to keep them guessing? Running toward one person the green quickly changed direction and skidded to a stop in front of another. YOU! She chirped as she gazed up lovingly to A'vin.Name Lori Pronunciation Lore-ee Age 5 Turns Type Firelizard Rank Green Size 12 inches Color CodesBody- 06ff00Wingsails- 75ff72Markings- 75ff72 and 259a22Personality/AppearanceThis energetic little flitter is a pastel green at her base with lighter wingsails and brindles of two different greens along her back and tail while her head fades to the darker of the two greens and her tail to the lighter of the two green marking colors. She is a lovely green with a very protective personality. Vinerath  Pic by Zi Name Vinerath
Pronunciation Vye-near-ath
Age 5 Turns
Type Dragon
Rank Brown
Size 37 ft
Color Codes
Main Body-6e4b25
Wing sails- b06c23
Markings- ad967d
Belly- 403222
Appearance Vinerath is a rather large Brown dragon at thirty-seven feet. His body has light brown markings from tail tip to muzzle that look a lot like cracks in rock and light brown wingsails where his belly is a darker color than his main body. His back left foot fades to the lighter color at the ankle and the right front to the same color near the toes. His wingsails are a lighter brown. His wings are larger and almost appear awkward on his body, however, they can be very helpful for fast, strong flying in the air and give him that particular advantage.
Personality
What would be the best way to describe this large beast? Well… the first thing that comes to mind is gentle. He is really just big and sweet at heart. He has a tendency to want to take care of anyone he can. He even annoys A’vin with this trait. He tends to be a hard worker, but he really enjoys his time off as well. This Brown is laid back in nature and his interactions with others.
Others, especially those close to his and himself are very important. This makes him very responsible about anything and everything put in his care if it is for the sake of others, including flitters. He loves the little beasts, strangely enough.
Mind-voice (If applicable)
I am Vinerath and this is A’vinMine. He is friendly. It is good to meet you.
Vinerath’s voice is gentle, smooth and generally kind when he is calm. It comes across slow and calm. It has a very calming effect on those listening. However, when he is upset, his mind voice can almost be painful to hear and may even go as far as having the opposite effect on those listening. Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | K'lin | His sister Daedra's weyrmate and soon to be father of his niece or nephew. | | Talvi | His own beloved weyrmate. He is almost always concerned for her. more than he is for himself. |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 11:36:29 GMT -5
..::Zaekrin of Citrine Zaekrinsk::..
Zaekrin Name Zaekrin
Pronunciation (zay-crin)
Age 20 Turns 21 Turns
Season Born in Winter
Gender Male
Sexuality Bisexual
Appearance Zaekrin stands at a rather impressive six feet three inches, but has a less than impressive build, being rather thin in overall build, making him look rather awkward. He’s used to it though and doesn’t let how people look at him get to him. He has large hands with slender, long fingers. Otherwise, he looks rather bony. His slender and tall body is generally dressed in clothing that has to be modified to fit him, which makes it a very good thing that he is a weaver by trade.
Because he is a weaver, however, he is very good with the fabrics and things he puts together in his clothing and uses to patch up any holes and things that might make his life a little more difficult, though they don’t seem to bother him. He generally wears a very serene expression on his tan face, which is generally framed by his blond hair, which is long and somewhat unkempt, sticking up and falling at different angles all over his head. His face is longer in shape with high cheekbones and somewhat hollow cheeks. His eyes are a crisp blue and rather large, deep-set in his face. He isn’t particularly handsome or particularly not handsome unless you consider him a plain kind of handsome.
Personality Zaekrin. What can you say about him? Well, for one, he is rather easy going and relaxed. He will rarely, if ever seem uptight in anyway. He takes everything in stride and doesn’t let much bother him, even when he has been teased for his own appearance. He doesn’t necessarily give off a great air of confidence, however, though he doesn’t seem unconfident either. He seems to be one of those people that just kind of seems to be.
Which is a rather interesting thing considering how good a friend he is capable of being. He tends to get along very well with people. He is kind and gentle. He is the kind of guy you can rely on to be there when you need someone. He will be one to give you a hug when you cry, to smile and laugh with you. His friendship comes with no prices, really. He doesn’t expect anyone to give in return what he has given for them. In this manner, he can be very easily taken advantage of.
Despite all the times he has been used, Zaekrin has no hard feelings or grudges. He is aware of them, painfully aware and may even hurt, but he won’t show it. He will put on a smile and continue to go about his life, as if it simply doesn’t bother him in anyway.
Family (if any)
Zaevin, father, weaver
Danyrii, mother, Healer
Daedra, sister, rider of Green Mrith, 25
A’vin, rider of Brown Vinerath, 24
Zara, sister, Healer, 22
Zareal, sister, weaver, 19
Location From Sollace Hold, now at Trelis Weyr
Rank wherling, Journeyman Weaver
History Zaekrin was born twenty turns ago to a waver and his healer wife at Sollace Hold. He was not particularly the cutest baby when he was born, but his mother and father weren’t complaining. He was their fourth child. When he was a Turn old, his mother became pregnant again with his younger sister, Zareal, who is now eighteen Turns.
Zaekrin grew up with his siblings to help teach him and protect and offer all kinds of guidance, both good and bad. However, despite having a good relationship with his eldest sister, Daedra, his relationship with the sister who was only two Turns his senior, Zara, was always somewhat rocky, which is where his very good and directive brother Aeravvin came in. He was always a good peace keeper and Zaekrin admired him, but as he grew, he was saddened to find that he could not be him, no matter how he tried. It bothered him somewhat knowing that he was failing. Even when he was only eleven Turns, which, was when the first of his siblings, Daedra was searched. He was happy for her. He loved her, but he missed her. She Impressed to a Green that same Turn and sent word back to her family, but they didn’t see or hear from her much thereafter.
He learned and grew and became closer with Zareal and learned to get along with Zara, but, again, it happened again. This time Aeravvin was searched. He didn’t hear from his brother after that, but Zaekrin didn’t hold a grudge against him. In fact, the then fifteen-Turn-old learned just how great it could be to be himself in those five Turns between his brother being searched and his own subsequent Candidacy, but as a Wher Candidate.
Craft Weaver
Ranking Journeyman
Strengths He is very skilled with a needle and thread and just as skilled with matching and using different fabrics and the creation of them, creating or weaving them being his favorite portion of his craft.
Weaknesses He is not very good at sitting and working on things for long periods of time and has difficulty, at times, keeping his mind on what he is working on, often daydreaming and possibly stabbing his thumb.f
Pets: Pup Zeus Zaekrinsk
Citrine Zaekrinsk
Impressed to: Zaekrin
Rank: Citrine
Size: 4.6 feet
Color: Body f2b90d, Markings b4b4b4
Personality: Sweet, Gets lonely, Melodramatic, Random, Silly, Playful, Whines a lot, Childish
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 11:55:11 GMT -5
..::Eliitra of Amethyst Nevinth::..
Eliitra Name Eliitra Pronunciation(El-lee-truh) Age 18 Turns Season Born in Mid-Summer Gender Female Sexuality Heterosexual Appearance Elitra is not particularly tall, but, to her credit, this may be a bit of an advantage in a way. She doesn’t need to be tall or bulky. At least in her mind. She doesn’t’ have any desire to be tall or lanky like other girls. She is dark skinned with long arms and legs, so she may not look entirely that short at first glance. She stands in a somewhat relaxed pose most of the time, though that is a very deceptive impression as she is thoroughly trained as a warrior and can easily take on people much larger than herself due to her quickness and agility as well as her skill. Her nearly black, almond shaped eyes are sharp and well suited for archery. Her rather angular and oval shaped face is supported by a slender neck. Her body is built athletically, but most of her muscles are wiry rather than bulky. She has some shape to her body, but she is not exactly overly shapely. However, she has a certain way of moving about her that makes it very obvious that she is trained to fight. Her clothing is always consists of leather and some kind of natural colored cloth and clothing. She always wears a band at her hair line and over her forehead in order to keep her already short, dark and somewhat messy hair from falling her eyes when she is fighting. She most commonly carries a bow and quiver with her and always has a knife in her leather boots and a sword at her side. Her body is laced with scars from years of fighting and learning to fight. Several of these mar what would otherwise be considered a beautiful face, one even cutting through her eyebrow. Her arms also have their fair number of scars as the rest of her body does. Personality+Charismatic, good leader, positive attitude, kind -Bad temper, stubborn, brash, blunt Elliitra has always been a charismatic persona with skill and ability to speak in a compelling way. She comes by it both as a talent and by practice. She can get worked up and get others motivated and worked up as well. She is good at speaking clearly and precisely when needed and gives a strong and distant façade when not talking. It’s part of what makes her a good and affective leader to those who are under her command in any situation. Her positive attitude is something that many appreciate. She never thinks of the bad things in life, but rather looks for the good. Focusing on bad things get you nowhere, in fact, it makes your life worse. However, she is stubborn and, when her mind is made, it may be difficult to change it. She is overly honest, to the point of being blunt at times and is brash in making her decisions as well. She needs people or others around her who can help to keep this side of her nature under control. Even further, she has a bad temper if she sees someone hurt. As one who is protective of those around her and in her care herself, she quickly becomes angered when she sees one person hurting another and will often act on the temperamental outburst that is sure to shortly follow. It is one of her biggest shortcomings, at least in her own mind. In addition to being honest with others, Eliitra is very honest with herself, even going as far as to critique herself, but always believing that she will and can get better with practice and with time. Her quiet and dynamic exterior conceals an equally dynamic inner core which shows most when it changes. Family (if any)Rasan – father, guard, Ista Hold Ellina – mother, guard, Ista Hold, deceased Location Ista Weyr History Although it may not be typical for a woman to be a guard, Ellina was. Of course, she could not be from a typical family, could she? Well, even if she could, she wasn’t. Originally, she was part of a family of traders into which, her family, whose ancestors ah been outlaws and outcasts of a kind, were taken in and their skills in fighting and training huntyres and firelizards were put to good use. It was while Ellina was amongst this group that she would meet her husband, Rasan, a trained guard from Ista Hold who was traveling with the group at that time. Ellina and Rasan married when they were still rather young, though Ellina did not conceive her first child until she was twenty-five Turns and still with the caravan. However, she would miscarry and lose this first child. However, Rasan did his best to support her even in her deep depression. It was the second time that she became pregnant that he decided that for her safety and the safety of their child, they would remain at Ista Hold with his family. Nine months later, Ellina gave birth to Eliitra. She didn’t want her daughter to end up with her life, but it was a wish and a want that would go unfulfilled as the young girl soon went to learn fighting from anyone and everyone who would teach it… and, eventually, Ellina and Rasan decided it was best they train her themselves and, soon, they were back with Ellina’s family and the caravan. Her grandfather was more than happy to help train the young girl and was pleased when she proved to have talent. He even gave her a Huntyre from his Forest’s clutch and helped her to train him. However, Ellina, when she became pregnant with her third child, died in childbirth while they traveled and Rasan only remained with them for a short time longer before returning to the Hold and taking his daughter with him. He did his best to dissuade her from fighting and to learn anything else other than fighting or even to marry. However, it was hard to dissuade the stubborn girl and she got into more trouble than anything else. This pattern continued until the day her grandfather convinced her father to allow her to come back with him again and he resumed training her. However, when he passed away, she returned to the Hold again, where she remained until the day she was Searched to Ista Weyr to stand as a Candidate where the rather charismatic girl still trains every morning and any time she can find time and where she tries to make friends wherever she can. She has continued to work with her Huntyre in attempt to train him as well as her grandfather and mother had trained their own huntyres. Craft Guard//Warrior Ranking -- Strengths Speed, flexibility Weaknesses Shows of strength – she is rather small Pet Name Swift Pronunciation Suh-wif-t Age 13 Turns Type Huntyre Rank Lunar Size 1 Foot Color Codes Main Body – efefefPin Feathers – c2d7daStomach – c3c3c3Plumes – 93f4ffPersonality/Appearance This pale and graceful Huntyre may be small as most of his color are, but he is loyal and very good at listening. He is easy to get along with and laid back most of the time, unless, of course, he is working. He can be very proud when he feels the need and tends to feed a lot off of his owner. Peppermint Lunar Pet Name Swift Pronunciation Suh-wif-t Age 13 Turns Type Huntyre Rank Lunar Full-grown size: 0.7 Feet Colour Codes:E1DCE7B5A9C57ADB6CPersonality/Appearance:Clutz, Gets easily angered (ie. trips over something, yells at inanimate object), Easily startled (ie if the thing yells back), Tends to mubmle and grumble to himself quietly, short attention span, easily distracted, loves cookies. Nevinth Name Nevinth
Pronunciation Nehv-in-th
Age 10 months
Type Dragon
Rank Amethyst
Size 19'10"
Color Codes
Body: 622777
Underside: ac68e6, 774c9c, 251136
Wings: 9c90a5, with variations of lighter and darker of that color
Appearance
For one of the first Ameythysts, Nevinth is a great example of her color. She is a dark purple with three different shades under he neck belly and tail. Under her neck it is lighter than the rest of her body. From there, it darkens under her stomach to a more faded purple color and under her tail becomes a rich dark purple color. Her wings are a pale purple with varying lighter and darker spots that seem to move when the light hits them just right or when she opens her wings to fly.
Personality
Nevinth is your stereotypical, air-head cheer-leader type you have in your good ol' high-school movies. What does that tell you right there? She is vain in a very... air-headed clueless kind of way. But, unlike your stereotypical cheerleader, she really is sweet, but honestly just does not understand anything. She likes to abbreviate things and she does it constantly. It drives Eliitra CRAZY.
She is very forgetful and suffers from short term memory loss. At times she can seem very stupid because of her bravery. For she really is brave to the point of being fearless. She will take on anything, even the most blood thirsty garnets... though she much rather flirt with them. She is curious about most everything and anything she has explored before, she will again because she will simply forget it later. She is a clueless vain air head much of the time. But... her bravery does make up for it... for the most part. Oh? Did I forget she loves to flirt?
Mind-voice (If applicable)
No! MINE! Oh! NVM.
Excitable, high pitched and a bit whiny, sometimes even her rider wants to tune her out just because of how... annoyingly whiny she can be and just how high pitched her voice is.
Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | Vl'kan | Her fellow Istan rider and, as she sees it, a great future leader and a victim of his own dragon. | | D'rian | Her crush who has hardly even noticed her. Even though she has always been there in the background. Not that she will complain. It really isn't her place to do so. |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 12:12:45 GMT -5
..::R'vin of Blue Umeith::..
R'vin Name R'vin (Raevin) Brethellin
Pronunciation (Ruh-vin) (Raven) (Breath-Thell-in)
Age 20 Turns
Season Born in Mid Summer
Gender Male
Sexuality Heterosexual
AppearanceRaevin is a tall, athletically build man. He is rather well muscled. His skin is a tanned color which is accented by his somewhat shaggy black hair, which often flops into his mahogany brown eyes. He doesn't much care for haircuts, which does seem to show. His face is a bit longer in shape with a hooked nose and hawk like eyes. His lips are thinner than most. He has a somewhat square jawline and overall has a rugged appearance.
Generally, Raevin wears riding gear or work clothes at all times so that he may always be ready for what may be asked of him. He is a warrior, and it shows in the various scars and marks on his face, arms, and body. He generally will carry a sword or knife where he is allowed.
His hands are calloused and rough from hard work that he has done throughout his life. His boots are almost always dirty and dusty, though he does take the time to clean them from time to time.
Personality Raevin is quick witted and sharp tongued. He has a quick temper and is generally rather quick to judge. He tends to be ruthless and shrewd when dealing with those who have broken some rule or something of that kind. He can be vain at times, sometimes enjoying people telling him how good he is, though he would never say as much. He would count it as a flaw rather than an asset or liked trait of his.
He does have a soft side though. He finds making friends easy, though keeping them something else at times, and enjoyable and tends to be a very good and loyal one at that. He isn't easy to get along with though. However, any woman who is tough and tends towards being the kind with a mind of her own will find that he will dote on them to no end and will be ever kind and loving towards them, whether as a friend, in a brotherly fashion, or as a lover.
He is very protective of those he holds dear, but not overtly so. He is a brave warrior, always carrying his sharp wit along with him into battle. He is a faithful and steadfast man to his Weyr and to those he counts allies, ready to stand up and fight. He carries a great grief on his shoulders, however, which is something he only shares with the closest of friends. He is an expert at hiding things that are on his mind, whether at the forefront or in the back of it, if he doesn't want someone to know about something, they won't be able to tell. He doesn't like to follow someone else, and sees himself as a leader. He hates being given orders, but if a woman he currently has a love interest in is the one giving them, he doesn't mind, just so long as the orders aren't ridiculous or harmful. It is a particular… quark and flaw of his.
He has a hard time sitting still and doing nothing. He always has to have something to do or think about, otherwise, it just doesn't work for him.
Family (if any)
No family of particular note now.
Uncle who is deceased and brother
Parents both deceased
Location Trelis
Rank Candidate
History Raevin was born a farmcrafter. His family was worked hard and taught him to do the same. He was the youngest of five siblings.
From a young age, he and his siblings worked with their parents, learning the farmercraft. When he attached a flitter, he was ten Turns old. It was a gift from his uncle who was a guard for the Hold. It hadn’t been cheap to get either. The egg, however, contained a Bronze firelizard that he named Monarae, after his oldest brother who he looked up to.
However, the first tragedy to strike young Raevin’s life was the loss of that brother. He died in a cart accident when Raevin was eleven Turns. And shortly after in that same Turn, his family found that they could not support all their children. And that was that. In order to protect Raevin, they sent him to be taken care of by his Uncle.
And that was the beginning of his training as a guard. He picked it up quickly, though he still had quite the disadvantage due to his age. However, by the time he was twenty Turns old, he was one of the best guards the Hold had.
When he was 18 Turns, though, his Uncle died during a struggle that broke out between some Traders and a farmcrafter’s son. This was another blow that was followed shortly after by the deaths of his mother and father and the moving of her siblings to live with other relatives. He wanted to keep them together, so he tried to do his best to bring them back, but he was only nineteen, and didn't have the ability to support them.
When he was 20 Turns, he was searched to Trelis Weyr where he hopes to stand for the next Hatching. And he did. He stood for a long amount of time... even was bitten by a Garnet.. but, eventually, his blue Umeith Impressed to him.
Craft Farmcrafter//Guard
Ranking Apprentice, I suppose//Guard
Strengths Planting and harvesting//Quick thinking leadership, dealing with situations as they come. Particular emphasis on armed and unarmed short rangecombat.
Weaknesses He was really not particularly good even at the things he was "good" at.//Working under someone else. Use of a bow and arrows.
Pet:
Name Monerae
Pronunciation Moan-eh-ray
Age 10 Turns
Type firelizard
Rank Bronze
Size 3.4 feet
Color Codes
Main body-999900
Lacks markings.
Personality/Appearance
Monerae is a rather large Bronze flitter. He has longer wings than most flitters, allowing him to fly faster and farther than most. He is very graceful in the air, though he isn't as much so on land. He is definitely a king flitter. He has his own share of scars from his inability to stay out of trouble and his need to try to protect his master.
Monerae is a possessive little beast. He even has trouble sharing R’vin with Carnith, although the Bronze definitely carries a lot more wait. He is fearless and will stand up to everything. He is very commanding and demanding and never takes no for an answer easily. Umeith
Name Umeith
Pronunciation Ooh-May-th
Age 9 months
Type Dragon
Rank Blue
Size 28 Feet
Color Codes
Body- 85f3ef
Underside- c0eeec
Wings/Markings- 29504f
Appearance
Umeith has a big bulky body with short limbs and very strong wings. He is built for both quick and enduring flight. He is a well proportioned dragon, though he doesn't think much of his looks. He has a light cyan blue body with darker blue markigns around his eyes and headknobs. His wings are a dark blue while his neck belly and tail are much lighter.
Personality
Umeith is a quiet and dedicated dragon. He will always be there by R'vin's side just watchign adn waiting to help his in any situation. He is highly intelligent, especially for a blue and extremely sharp-tongued. He will not hesitate to get into a fight and, in fact, gets into MANY. He almost seems to relish it.
He isn't exactly your most outgoing and friendly dragon, but he does like to have a few really close friends rather than a lot of acquaintances. You really aren't anything to him if yo uaren't his friend. But, if you are his friend, then he will be loyal and fierce to protect you. He isn't afraid to take on anyone if the need should arise.
Mind-voice (If applicable)
Names Umeith. Better get used to it.
His voice is a rich tenor wit ha tough guy inflection that is hard to miss. He isn't putting on an act. This really is Umeith. He is your tough guy blue.
Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | Alyara | Hisfirst encounter with her was when she was drunk. But he isn't entirely sure of her when she is drunk... Though he has to admit... he rather likes the young former Weyrlingmaster. | | |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 12:15:46 GMT -5
..::Yanoya of Blue Hyselhoeth::..
Yanoya Name Yanoya
PronunciationYuh-noy-yuh
Age 19 Turns
Season Born in Summer
Gender Female
Sexuality Unknown
Appearance Intensive brown eyes with a slight green tint are rather disconcerting to look at as they seem to bore right through the person who dares to look at them, an inner fire apparent in them. Her long, curly hair is most commonly tied tightly in a braid and secured with a head band to keep it away from her eyes. It just won’t due to have a warrior and marksmen with hair to impede their vision. She has high cheek bones and a rather angular face, though not long or oval, but heart shaped.
She isn’t entirely thin, having some bulk of muscle on her. She commonly holds her head high, almost seeming prideful. Always seeming alert. Her jaw is often set, showing her stubborn nature. Her nose is shorter, but not entirely small.
Her brown hair frames her skin which is neither entirely pale nor tan, but is of a middling hue. Her stark brown eyes are almost the same color of her hair, amazingly enough, the deep chocolate brown becoming entirely a color that could describe her.
Her body has shape to it, but, due to her rough upbringing and training as a skilled fighter, warrior, and hunter, she has plenty of muscle which is covered by her riding gear, which lacks any kind of decoration, being sleek and well made. It cost her quite a bit and a lot of work, but, well, with her lifestyle, you learn to save for those… necessary luxuries.
Personality Calculating, intelligent, cold. She is not the kind of person to come up and give someone a hug. She is not the kind of person to show her feelings. Not overtly at least. She is however, just aloof enough to inspire curiosity. Her brash nature and tomboy attitude are often brusque and irritating combinations to most females and even to some males who might, otherwise, find her attractive. Not that she really cares.
Oh? So men think their great? She’ll bring you low and bring you low fast. She is a fighter and a good one at that with wit, intelligence and skill on her side. She is not afraid to use it either. She has quickly become known for her ability to outdo most males.
Her serious, detached expression hides behind it an ever moving mind that is focused on one large problem at a time and easily taken to another thing, though shows difficulty in switching back right away. This trait makes some think, in conversation, that she is vain and self-centered, only caring to talk about what it is that she cares to talk about.
Yanoya has never been a gossip. She has never been one to care about the males around her or, for that matter, the females, often making her even further a mystery. A person is a person is a person to her. What else would you suppose they were? Or that’s what she has thought up to this point.
Despite all her flaws, Yanoya does have her redeeming qualities, such as her calm head in dangerous situations and her ability to appear sincere, honest, and completely in agreeance with things that may be in the best interest of others, but she herself may not like. She is very good at talking her way out of situations when need be, making her a good liar, which is not a particularly positive trait.
She has the will to do what is needed or what is right-even at risk of herself. She will never stand idly by and watch people be harmed or harm each other. It simply is not right. She has a tendency to become angry or upset with those who do. She will jump headlong into a fight for whoever just might be in need.
Family (if any)
Blood Relatives unknown
Adoptive Father – Yorrisan, renegade leader and Trader
Adoptive family members:
Koriina – the gang’s cook
Yansin – her adoptive uncle
Ammori – The ever watchful guard and trainer of the hunting dogs
Tembri – Her adoptive brother who often showed interest in her
Location Southern Wilderness is more her home. She now resides at Trelis
Rank Dragon Candidate
History
It was 19 Turns ago when a lovely baby was plopped into the arms of her Trader mother as they traveled. She cried and screamed for the longest while… until her mother’s soft songs sang with her little green flitters calmed her. It was the flitters really, though. They fascinated her. She loved them. They were special. And growing up until the age of 1 Turn… She would continue to become attached to her parent’s flitters.
However, once their caravan was raided, things in her life would change forever, leaving her in an entirely different kind of home. Renegades and troublemakers living in a small settlement on the Southern Continent did not make for good parents… but they did make for good instructors in fighting and hunting. To think that, as a turn old, she had wound up here, with this band of… characters. It wasn’t so bad. However, most of them were males who lived in various holds. They just came here to conduct… business. Is it any wonder she turned out how she did?
She spent time traveling with her father, a young man by name of Yorrisan who named her for himself. He had been married, but he had no great affinity for his wife who had died shortly after their first child had been born and the child followed suit no more than a week after. He wasn’t the kind you might see as a father, but, he took in the child when her parents were left for dead after the attack of their caravan. He, being a trained fighter, quickly started to teach her, starting as young as she was with some very basic things that were, perhaps, more like a game to her. Her chores even became that way.
When she was older and he took her with him on raids and the like, she learned more overtly and soon proved herself to be capable as both a hunter and a warrior. Her “father” was very pleased with her progress.
Yanoya grew up from young toddler to lovely woman in his care. She had no memories of her real parents and, to this day, does not know the truth of the matter. However, she keeps the secrets of her father’s less than… well, good, “business” ventures to herself, including those on the Southern Continent which started when she was younger, though they were considerably more treacherous at the time. Traders. Traders always attracted her father and his associate’s attention. He had often been going on business and the growing Yanoya was becoming very surprised that he had not been caught already.
Yanoya never showed much interest in men, even when she was in her teens. They were people. She never showed interest in women either. Instead, she seemed to become rather obsessed with learning more about as much as she could-especially fighting, tactics, and hunting. She was never the kind of girl to wear dresses and talk about boys. If she could have chosen, she would have chosen to become a guard. However, that wasn’t something allowed to her.
At one point, when she was at a Hold with her father, she would find herself being searched to Trelis Weyr. She had recently sailed home and, still packed, it took very little effort to take what little she had and go to the Weyr.
It was just before the storm hit, at the time of the gather, that she arrived at Trelis and, not only that, but she was visiting the hold and her father who was there with some of his crew as Traders as well as to see his daughter. It was when the storm hit that she was separated from him at the time… She does not know what became of him, but finds no one to blame but Pern itself, though she feels little anger. She is convinced her father is still alive and will continue to until proven otherwise. Those critically injured are always or should always be first priority.
Craft Warrior/Trader
Ranking N/A
Strengths Hunting, fighting, gathering, and commanding others
Weaknesses Any form of fighting requiring brute force, getting along with or making friends with others
Dragon/Wher Preferences: Anything that fits her, I suppose... or doesn't. I would love it if she Impressed a male dragon. Especially one that wouldn't typically Impress to a female. Pets: Ebony Paxis  16in. {3.2in. When Hatched} Color Codes: Base: 1A1A1A Dark Grey Markings: 757575 Medium Grey and 000000 Black Appearance: He is just a little smaller than his ebony brother, but the thing that makes him stand out the most, would be his overly large wings. For some reason or other this medium sized male has the wing size of a large brown. He never quite grows into his wings, which means they will always be a bit too big for the rest of his body. His hide on the other hand, is a nice dark grey in color. His markings are pitch black with medium grey, almost silver markings along the edges of his wing spurs, down his neck, around the front of his muzzle, and down his stomach. Personality: This dark colored male is quite the dreamer. It seems he almost always has his head in the clouds. He would be much more happy to just sit around and day dream, then to actually have to work. It isn't that he is lazy, it's just that he doesn't like to interrupt his dreaming. He is also very curious, but doesn't get into as much trouble as his larger black brother. He's better at knowing when to stop, and will often lord this fact over the larger ebony. HyselhoethBronzed Fish Blue Hyslehoeth  Impressed To: Yanoya
Pronunciation: HIGH-slee-hO-th
Rank: Blue
Size: 30 Feet
Color Codes:
Base: 3a6576
Head and Feet: 11374c
Wings and Arms: 2b465e
Light Markings: 70c0c3
Appearance:
While Hyslehoeth will one day sit on the larger end of the size scale, he is by no means the largest blue around, length-wise at least. Width, however, is a different story. After breaking shell, the first thing one might notice about this blue is that he has quite the tummy. A roly-poly baby blue, that’s what Hyslehoeth is. He has a light sprinkling of muscle, evident even under his baby fat, but honing those muscles will be a tricky job, and losing the chub even harder. Hyslehoth is a lazy blue, and it shows in his body, a preference for lazing about will make it near impossible for this blue to become streamlined in any sense of the word. That aside, Hyslehoeth is a powerhouse. With strong, broad wings, this guy will be able to outlast his fellow blue brothers in the air, and even browns may lose in a race of endurance, assuming of course he decides to actually get up and fly. As well as strong wings, his extra weight will also help him plummet to the ground faster during dives. Midair twists and twirls, however, will always be a hard thing for him to achieve.
His hide is a medium slate blue with tiny hints of true blues and greens dancing lightly on his hide, evident only after a good oiling. His head, the tips of his tail fork, and his front claws are both a dark, green-tinted blue. His wings, and from his wrists, up his arms and across his back to the base of his tail is a darker blue that almost looks like a coat. Indeed, when this guy rears on his hind legs, wings tucked close to his body, the illusion is quite visible. Hyslehoeth also has three areas of bright markings. The first is just behind the dark markings on his tail fork. The second marking is a ring around the thumb of his wings; the only break in colour on their otherwise darker surface. Finally, a strange spiking chunk of bright colour on his neck can be seen, even from far away, and in the right light looks quite beard-like.
One strange thing about this fellow is an odd tick that began during his hatching. He developed an incessant need to occasionally swat at the air over his head with his front claw, as if trying to shoo a bug that isn’t there.
Personality:
If there was one word to describe Hyslehoeth, it's that he's lazy. This big boy loves to sleep, and it can be extremely difficult to rouse him into doing anything other than lounge about. It's not to say he's a useless dragon though. Of all his brethren, Hyslehoeth is likely the most observant. He doesn't simply lounge, he lounges with one eye barely open in order to watch others. One might say he doesn't want to stand up for what he believes in, but in truth this blue is just sensible. He understands his strengths and weaknesses and uses them in a way he feels is best for himself.
Mind-Voice:
Do I have to get up….?
Hyslehoeth’s voice is, if anything, exhausting to listen to, and even the most active listener might just need to stifle a yawn after hearing him speak. His voice is a deep, drawling sound that leaves you wanting to curl up and sleep. It often sounds bored, regardless of the situation, and indeed that may be so. Getting this guy worked up is near impossible, but it moments of high emotion, it might just perk up a little.
Why:
Some may not see the connection between us, my lovely Yanoya; however, I felt that deep down, there was something about you that I could not be without. I like your wit and intelligence of course. I like to think I have a fair share of my own. I am worried though... what are your dreams? I cannot see them yet, but I hope in time you will come to share them. Then we shall dream together, I think. Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | K'te | The first friend that she made in the Weyr after arriving as a Candidate, K'te is someone she finds to be rather handsome and seems to spark feelings that she doesn't really understand in her. | | |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 12:19:47 GMT -5
..::Samara of Brown Amiith::..
Samara Username: Zara
Characters You Play:
Iirla of Gold Izanycorth
Zaekrin of Citrine Zaekrinsk
A'vin of Brown Vinerath
Daedra of Green Mrith
R'vin of Blue Umeith
Aantara of Green Sularth
Eliitra of Amethyst Nevinth
Name: Samara
Age: 25 Turns, Winter
Sexuality: Bisexual
Craft and Rank:N/A - a rider
Appearance:
Although Samara has longer black hair, it is typically tied back away from her angular face, which can easily display a wide array of emotions and may often hold a very fearsome expression in battle. Her large brown eyes are far less expressive, often hiding her emotions behind a mask of determination, a light which makes her eyes appear to be a storm. Her high cheek bones add a rather exotic flair. Her neck is long and slender, but as far as her build, though feminine, it is rather solid and she shows a very good tone of muscle.
Samara walks with a slight limp, but this does not impede her movements on the battle field with her sword or daggers. She is most commonly seen wearing red and brown leathers or armor. She can often be seen with a set jaw as she is rather defiant of the men that might attempt to put her down. After becoming a brown rider, Samara's defiance has only grown as she does not much appreciate any per-convceived ideas that a woman should not be able to be a Weyrleader or Weyrsecond.
Personality:
The most common theme with Samara's personality is determination. She does not lack it in any way. Her determination is the very thing that has helped to lead her and her brown Amiith this far. She was always stubborn and always a hard worker. She also had a bit of an... odd idea about the fact that if a Brown could impress to a woman, though rarely, then why wouldn't a king? Though it didn't happen for her, that doesn't mean that did break her spirits. She still holds out hope for a female king rider.
Samara has always been a tomboy. She likes to be involved in the same things as the men... as well as the women. And if a man things poorly of her for it, well that man is officially of her radar. For good. If they can't respect her for both sides of her personality, then that person, man or woman, might as well not exist to her.
Samara can be extremely difficult to get along with, but she is very level-headed, making her good at leading. A trait that may very well be what attracted Amiith to her and helped her to earn a spot as a Wingsecond in one of the high wings of Southern Weyr. However... She is still striving to become a Wingleader and she is determined not to stop until he gets there. She would like to see a woman as Weyrleader some day as well.
If you wish to characterize Samara into a few simple words, it's most likely going to be Women's Rights Activist. She will push and push until she can prove that women are just as good if not better than men. She has quite the temper at times, so best watch out as it is often just a hair trigger away.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:
+Leading
+Amiith
+Speaking out
+Proving to others that she's right
+Having her ideas listened to
+Anyone who shows respect for her ideals and desire to do both what most men and women do.
Dislikes:
-Disrespect
-When people think that a woman can't be a weyrleader (especially with Weyrwomen already being pretty much in control of the Weyr anyways.)
-Menial chores
-Most green whers (bad experience)
-Being told she isn't good enough.
Goals:
-To achieve a wingleader position
-To see a woman become a Weyrleader
Fears:
Tunnelsnakes
Being unable to fly with Amiith for any reason
Family:
Father: S'ra rider of Bronze Aggoth, deceased, Southern Weyr
Mother: Maellania, weyrfolk, Southern Weyr
Siblings (not really siblings)
A'far of Blue Simblith
Noterra of Green Lithrinth
A'mil of Bronze Saffiith
Minali of Blue Havrith, half sister
No'vin of Green Tammeranth
To'rin of Brown Saith
History: Born to a bronze rider of Southern Weyr, Samara grew up with little attention from her father. In fact, she didn't even know who he was until she was thirteen turns and became a Candidate. That was when she found out from her mother, Maelania, a woman who worked in the lower caverns of her father and her conception.
It happened one night at a hatching feast when her father had become drunk... and her mother as well. And that was all that she wanted to hear on the matter. She wished after hearing about him and knowing his identity, that she didn't know a thing about him. He was not a kind man, but a rather proud and cruel man over all. She came to despise him.
Growing up primarily in the creche with other rider's children, she came to call many of them siblings, although only her half sister Minali was truly related to her by blood. Though it made little difference as the two were not particularly close. At least not as close as Samara was to To'rin, or Tourin at that time.
It was when she stood at her first hatching that she would Impress. However, instead of Impressing to a green or blue as she had expected... She Impressed to a brown. It wasn't an unheard of situation, but one that, for sure, caught her by surprise. It was a much more... seldom heard of situation. She was proud. Very proud. Her Amiith had chosen her.
And, as expected, A'mil Impressed a Bronze. They had been good friends... she had even crushed on him. But, soon, they became rivals. She had always been determined to be a leader. Now she had a chance as a brown rider. And she would. But he wanted the position as a Wingleader.
As they went through training, the were constantly competing to see who would be the best at everything. However, Samara wasn't interested in competing with him as much as the fact he was simply attempting to stand in the way of their goal.
However, when they graduated, A'mil would graduate first of the class and she would graduate second. This didn't sit entirely well with her. Both of them became Wingriders and later, through hard work, started to climb ranks. A'mil, however, has now achieved the rank of Wingleader while Samara has only achieved the rank of Wingsecond, a fact that he has come to hold over her and that, in and of itself, has turned him into an enemy in her eyes.
Amiith has flown after several females, even golds, but has only ever won green flights. It frustrates him often enough. He finds it difficult to accept that a gold would not think him worthy of such a position. But Samara tries to calm him. To her, he is the greatest dragon to this day. However, she also thinks a woman should win the weyrleadership, though she does not necessarily think that it should be her...
To this day, they work hard and enjoy themselves as often as they can, though most say that Samara throws herself too much into her work and spends too little time with friends.
Samara and Amiith participated in and lost Loraketh's flight... which lead to some interesting relationship things with her fellow Wingsecond, Gl'wein. She has been chosen to go to Trelis with the Weyrleader and has been made the newest Candidate Master of Trelis Weyr. Amiith Dragon Name: Amiith
Age: 12 Turns
Size: 37 ft
Coloring:
Base-ad6d30
Underside-b9a38b
Legs-603a14
Body Markings-362f2d
Wing Markings-44372e
Nails-808184 and 1e1f21
Appearance:
Amiith is a large brown with a good amount of muscle, especially around his rather unusually large wings. His legs are rather long and although they are well muscled, this makes them look almost thin. His hide is a complex conglomerate of Brown markings which trace over a somewhat orange tinted brown base. His underside is a very pale, but rather warm brown color and his face is almost completely covered in very dark brown markings.
His wings are primarily that orange tinted brown, but fade to a darker ash-tinted gray color at their edges. His body is lined from the bottom of his jaw to the tip of his tail with tiger-like stripes that nearly border on more of a brindle. His tail end is entirely this color where ht lines seem to have just decided to come even closer together than before, melding into one solid colored piece. His nails are not all one color, but some being a lighter gray while others being a smoky near black gray color. All in all, he is a rather handsome brown dragon.
Personality: Amiith is what you would call a determined brown. He wants to achieve and get better at all times. He can't stand to be stagnant. Heck! He can barely stand to stay in one place for too long! He likes to be out flying, roaming and, very rarely, sleeping in the sun. He doesn't see why the Bronzes think themselves to be so much better than himself and other Browns. There is no reason why the should. At least in his opinion. He is even bigger than some of them for one and two... Well. He has a noble heart in his chest, though he rarely shows it to just anyone. He has a hard time admitting his concerns and can be a bit... closed up.
Though Amiith knows he is no typical Brown, he does have one thing in common with them. He is a very stable dragon. However... He has a quick temper for what he may feel are insults. Not necessarily directed towards him, but if they are directed towards His or towards others. He can take what you throw at him and care all the less.
He is, what some might consider, a Knight in shining armor sort or a king with a golden heart or something of that sort. His primary concern is for others and then for himself, which is why Samara is often so fearful that something might happen to him and she would lose him as he does not seem to even consider the kind of danger he might be putting himself in when he tries to defend his home and those there in it... He will jump to his feet to defend his, even in the cases when she may not truly be offended or in danger...
Mind-Voice
Watch your tongue. Boy.
Generally deep and gravelly, his voice is dynamic, easily and greatly colored by whatever he may be feeling or whatever may be going on around him. It is very deep and expressive. As far as the sound, it is more of a baritone. Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | Gl'wein | Her absolute love. She adores him and loves him and trusts him with her life despite everything she knows he has done and may yet have to do. She also knows that he would protect her with everything he has. She respects him beyond anything else. | | J'degar | He's pretty much against everything she is for, so they don't get along well... but they're learning to get along better since his best friend is her mate. |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 12:22:47 GMT -5
..::Xaemia of White (f) Moth::..
Xaemia [/img]  [/center] Name Xaemia Karae Pronunciation (shay-me-uh kuh-ray) Age 17 Turns Season Born in Spring Gender Female Sexuality Bisexual Appearance Xaemia is rather short, standing at about four-nine. She is very much the opposite of intimidating or imposing. Which only is helped by the fact that she can't see anything other than shape, motion, lights and darks (though her flitters typically will attempt to help her see). Her frame is very slender and lacking overly developed muscle tone. She doesn't perform a lot of physical activity other than going for walks and simple, menial, repetitive tasks that may not require her to see. Xaemia's hair is a dark auburn in color and generally long, falling down in large spirals well past her very slender shoulders which lead down into an equally slender frame. Her skin is rather pale, though not quite sickly. However, it might hint at hte fact that she was sick as a child, which is, in part quite true. Her eyes are a very dark brown color. They are rather large and innocent, though quite often, they are very unfocused. She is more likely to direct an ear at something that has her attention than to look in that direction. A trait which her family learned to accommodate. Her lips are not particularly full, but they are well shaped, sitting beneath a small, if long, nose. Her cheekbones are rather high and somewhat exotic in appearance while her ears are small land typically hidden by her hair. Her teeth have a small gap between them in the front and the two middle ones are somewhat larger and give her a bucked-tooth grin. Personality Xaemia always tries to think the best of everyone. The way she sees the world is not particularly bright or great, but out of what she can see, she will attempt to write or draw what she sees or what to her there is, which are often times only slightly more distinct images that she cannot even see. Xamia comes across as naive as she ahs a hard time accepting the negative in the world. Xaemia is terrible at sharing her feelings. She tends to bottle them up continuously until the point that they explode and nothing in the world is bright or cheery for awhile. She will become very depressed, soemtiems for weeks at a time and will have trouble getting along with those around her. She becomes sullen, quiet, and just a sheer mystery. Generally quiet, Xaemia's presence will often go unnoticed by most. If she is noticed, sometimes it will be with surprise as she walks up behind someone. She is fully used to being able to navigate by the sounds around her. She has a love of flitters, which has been shown by the love that she has for her green and brown, both of which were given to her by her parents as a way of hopefully helping her navigate as her blindness developed during ehr youth. However, she has a fear of most dragons as they are large and since she can only make out their shapes, they look like towering rock of brilliant colors to her most of the time. She has never been around a group of draogns until the time of the storm at Sollace adn tat was the first time she ahd come to notice that she could hear all of them. It terrifies her. She can't shut it out. sHe doesn't know what it is going on, but fearing what others might do, in part the feeling induced by her nature to let things coem and bring her down from the inside out, she has been keeping it quiet. She is somewhat concerned by what others think of her. She is also concerned about messing up. This is something that worries her probably more than anything else as she feels that her only worth doing what she can right. Family (if any)Xigfried, Master Healer Maera, Master Harper Axani, Brother, 20 Turns, Journeyman Healer, Missing Naexia, Brother, 19 Turns, Journeyman Harper, Small Hold some distance from the Weyr Emaxia, Sister, 5 Turns, Missing Location Originally a small cothold in the middle of no where, then Sollace shortly before the storm, now Trelis Weyr as a Refugee Rank Stands Canddiate History Xae was born a normal a girl to a master Harper and a master healer. But it would soon come to the attention of both parents that something was off... no matter how they tried, Xaemia had problems with what she could see. She couldn't be taught to read... but she could learn by feeling an instrument, by hearing notes and being shown where those were on her instrument... or even just trying to find them herself. She learned quickly this way. Sadly, she oculd never be a Healer, but... she could be a Harper. And she did well... as long as she didn't need to read or write. She reached Journeyman level, though some had serious reservations about a girl that, too all appearances, was blind, reaching such a level. she was not permitted to teach. She was not permitted any further advancement. This would be her level for the rest of her life. And she did not fight it. In fact, the young girl understood. When she walked the tables, her parents each gave her a flitter egg. It doesn't matter to her which gave the larger egg. In fact she doesn't remember... but one was a Brown she named Stayn and the other was a Green she named Tizzy. Her flitters would help her as her eyes... and her protectors to the best of their abilities. Another turn would pass and she would pass her days sorting hides that were pre-marked by some color or by some particular texture or some kind of feel and playing for the small hold that she found herself at during those days. It wasn't much. In fact, it was in the middle of no-where. A fact that she should have been grateful of at the time, though it held its own misfotunes for her. Here was where a young man, a young rider, who was passing through on search became drunk and took advantage of a young blind girl. Needless to say, her parents were less than happy. It was after this particular incident that her family never allowed her to go anywhere on her own or even with just a friend - she had to be accompanied by an older sibling or her parents at all times. Though the experience left its scars, she has never allowed them to simply show to just anyone. She keeps her pains bottled up until she just cannot hold them anymore... Then letting them go only to find that, later, she still has this particular one... In a sense, her bucket is always partially full. Rather significantly at that. Most recently, her father and mother took her to Sollace Hold with them on a trip to visit others of their trade at the gather and to perform in Maera's case... But... This turned out to be a disaster in Xae's opinion. She had never been around multiple dragons at a time like this... It was torture! Voices were everywhere in her head! Her head hurt! She had to lay down. She had to get away. And that was probably her salvation as her parents took her to rest while they went about at the Hold... When the Storm hit, she was safer than they. Her parents are missing and the blind girl is a refugee at none other than Trelis Weyr.... A nightmare for her as her mind is constantly pounded upon by dragon consciousness. It is overwhelming at times and she does not know how to deal with it. It scares her, but... she is just as afraid to say something. Perhaps in time, when she gets used to it, she will show signs... or say something... Craft Harper Ranking Journeywoman (barely. Not actually recognized by most. Most consider her an apprentice.) Strengths Playing by ear, performing songs from memory Weaknesses She has many weaknesses as she cannot read. PetName Stayn Pronunciation Stain Age 1 Turn Type Flitter Rank Brown {Paid For} Size 12" Color Codes Base- 8e6239(Just going to have base hex for now.) Personality/Appearance Stayn is a generally easy going flitter. He is calm, steady, and a bit defensive, as if knowing Xae's "helplessness". He is a warm wmid-brown color with lighter wings, head and tail. His belly is a cooler brown while darker warm stripes trace over his body. Name Tizzy Pronunciation Tiz-ee Age 1 Turn Type Flitter Rank Green {Paid For} Size 28" Color Codes Base: 005e20(Just going to have base hex for now. ) Personality/Appearance Tizzy likes to throw fits. Something she has done from the moment that she hatched. Which lead Xae to give her the name that she now bares. She is playful and happy much of the time, but don't ever upset her or you will have a handful to deal with. Tizzy is primarily a deep green with a bright green cap that is lined by a more yellow-green color. In addition, her belly, wings,bones, tail, and toes are lined with a sea foam green while her wingsails and back are the same sage green that lines her bright green cap and her toes also have similar sage green stripes which line their se foam colored toes. Epidote Adventure  26in. {5.2in. When hatched} Color Codes: Base: 2F4F4F Dark Slate Grey Polka-Dots: 000000 Black Appearance: This strange little male is just a little larger than the averaged sized Epidote, but what really sets him apart is his extra long tail that tappers off into a very thin whip-like appendage. Everything except his freakishly large tail is very well proportioned to the rest of his dark slate grey body. He is literally covered in pure black polka-dots, though these dark markings don't really stand out against his hide. Personality: He is a very curious flitter, and doesn't like to sit still. He loves to be flying around the Weyr looking for shiny objects that he can collect. Unlike some firelizards he has boundaries and doesn't steal intentionally. If he finds out that he has stolen from someone he returns the object to it's rightful owner, and does his best to apologize. He doesn't like confrontations and tries to avoid them as best he can. MothWhite(f) Moth  Impressed To: Xaemia
Pronunciation: as it looks
Rank: White(f)
Size: 16 Feet
Color Codes:
Base: d9e8dc
Appearance:
A pale, almost foggy sort of white, Moth is on the smaller size of Whites. At 16ft, she is petite, and has small wings. So small, that they would have been shown a miracle if they had gotten off the ground normally. However, since she was mauled by her glowing sister, they will never taste the air.
Personality:
Innocent and child-like, Moth is one to never harm another. She's a pacifist and everything that is good in the world rolled up into one tiny package. This can be a good thing, and it can be very bad. Moth trusts too easily, and she is ignorant much of the time as well. Because of this, it is common for her feelings to get hurt. As some will say, she wears her heart on her wing for everyone to see. Keeping an emotion from someone else actually seems like a false reality to her, so you will never hear her lying either. She has a kitten-like disposition though; incredibly curious, but she really is harmless.
Mind-Voice:
Can you come and get me...please Xaemia? Your Moth hurts.
Innocent and small, Moth's voice is one that is wavering like the last branch trying to hang onto a bare tree. It comes and goes in breathy little clumps, but it echoes in your head after it leaves.
Note on Moth:
She is the first White to be not ungendered. The mutations are hitting the dragons in a multitude of ways, and this is one. Whites now can either come out being ungendered, male, female, or hermaphroditic. In a way, they are a Wild Card color now for Trelis. (Females or hermaphroditic whites can lay one egg, and one egg only every three turns after their first flight. It isn’t always viable either.)
Why:
I knew before I was mauled that you would be the one Xaemia! I love you, and what else is there to say? Now that I can never fly though, I'm sure that I have made the best choice. Faranth wouldn't have let my sister hurt me so if this wasn't meant to be. Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | R'as & Virath | If Xaemia has ever been in love than it is probably with R'as. Though she hasn't said as much, he means so much to her and he seems to care very much for her. His dragon is so sweet and her draogn adores him. | | Iirla & Izanycorth | R'as adopted big sister and in a way, Xae's too. she thinks that she is very kind and sweet. Iirla's dragon is a very commanding little gold. | | S'val & Solarith | He and his dragon are sweet they are kind and though they have had their share of trouble. She enjoyed talking to him andgetting to know him. |
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Post by Zara on Nov 30, 2011 13:44:09 GMT -5
..::Aantara of Green Sularth::..
Aantara Name Aantara
Pronunciationahn-TUH-raw
Age 21 Turns 22 Turns
Season Born in Spring
Gender Male/Female
Sexuality Bisexual
Appearance Brown hair falls in a gentle wave down around her shoulder blades, her pale blue eyes are somewhat larger and endearing, set on either side of a small, delicate nose. Her high cheekbones, colored with a slight underlying pink and heart shaped face are endearing and decidedly adorable to many. Her long, graceful neck and the way in which she carries herself give her a decidedly royal and attractive air. Her skin is pale, smooth and light. Her lips are full and pink.
She is a girl used to wearing dresses and could easily be described as girly. She takes very good care of herself. Typically, she is used to bathing rather frequently. Her face is very expressive, giving way for any emotion she may feel to color it like a storm or rays of sun.
She stands with a gait and posture which would allow her to carry a book on her head. However… Not everything is all prim and proper about her. She has her dark sides.
Personality
We’re not going to be just a part of their game.
We’re not going to be just the victims.
Justice oriented, she hates the idea of some being more privileged than others. She distains those who believe the deserve attention for status and seeks to see their downfall, though she would never let them know that, of course. That would be wrong. And get her in a lot of trouble. No, she much rather not get herself found out. She has always been rather defiant, though on the outside, she really doesn’t seem it at all.
She is manipulative and head strong and has ideals that she herself doesn’t even keep. Except for one. The one that has to do with how she wanted her son raised and why she took him to her parents who took him in… and disowned her further.
With her dangerous devious nature and her tendency towards deceptive compliance, she easily blends into an environment and easily finds her way around. She is simply a danger wrapped up in a pretty package.
Family (if any)
Innia – Mother, disowned her
Travett – Father, disowned her
Several Brothers and Sisters
Allick – Son, 4 Turns, lives with his grandparents
Location Sollace Hold – Trelis Weyr
Rank Weyrling
Wing/Pack Weyrling’s Wing, Tidechasers
History
Born a rather normal child, Aantara didn’t stay that way. She soon started to explore further and further into... more mischievous and dangerous sides of life. She got herself in plenty of trouble, which had her soon removed from both her home and the craft she had wished to start into. This would be the healer craft.
In time, she found herself spending time in multiple bedrooms, different ones every day. It was not pleasant to her. It was the thing which taught her to use every “asset” she had to get what she wanted. She hated it. And yet… here she was going through motions, pretending in some sick and sadistic way that this was what she wanted out of life…
She would eventually, however, find herself pregnant. This was the end of her career… for a time. She took the girl and left her on the doorstep of her parent’s home far from her current home. She hoped that she would be raised well by her parents. She soon left to return to Sollace Hold and back to… her less than reputable work before she was searched and soon stood for Maeleth’s hatching, Impressing to a little Green by name of Sularth. After the birth of her daughter nearly five turns ago, she acquired a kitten who grew into a lovely gray tom and then, later on, another kitten who grew into a lovely calico female.
Craft Er… Not really.
Ranking N/A
Strengths Manipulation, coyness, attracting attention, making good company
Weaknesses being entirely honest, truly respecting authority
Pet:
Name Rammos
Pronunciation Ruh-moss
Age 6 Turns
Type Feline
Rank N/A
Size 1.5 feet in length
Color Codes
333333 - Main Coat Color
000000 - Stripes
Personality/Appearance This nosey, over excited, irritable and all around difficult kidn of cat is not one that you want to cross - at least not really. He only loves Aantara and Viia and he will not tolerate others in his space - no matter what.
Pet:
Name Viia
Pronunciation Vee-a
Age 4 Turns
Type Feline
Rank N/A
Size 1.25 feet
Color Codes
f3eff0
0a0e0d
b28860
8c590a
Personality/Appearance Viia is an intelligent flirt who has a tendency to spend time and "flirt" with every male felline she comes across. However, Rammos won't have it and chases them all away. She loves Aantara and, to her, she is her baby. Sularth Pic by Zi
Name Sularth
Pronunciation Sue-larth
Age 9 Turns
Type Dragon
Rank Green
Size 18 feet
Color Codes
Base: a8e69b
Tail Tip: c8dec7
Marking 1: 61b050
Marking 2: bcf7b0
Appearance Sularth is a pale green in color with darker spots on her face. She is very thin, almost appearing malnourished, though she is most definitely healthy. Her tail turns almost white at the tip and her wings are speckled with a lighter green color. She is a very beautiful green, even with her rather simple appearance.
Personality
Sularth is a southern bell type. She is very intelligent and clever. Her flirtatious nature and short attention span may not surprise some, but they really are surprising to a dragoness like her. She is a skilled flier who is gentle.
But… she has a big attitude. Sularth disdains the hierarchy and the attention that is taken with the metallic royals. After all, she is the one who will someday save their tails. What is the point in loving those who will never be the ones to help you?
Mind-voice (If applicable)
Y'all need to go and get over yourselves befor' y'all make fools of yourselves! There..now that, that's done Mine, I'm Sularth. Call me Sullie dearie and we'll have a problem, yuh get me? Good now. Come on dearie.
Her voice is decidedly southern bell in tone, higher pitched and gentle in sound. Her general nature comes across easily in her tone of voice.
Relationships & Thoughts
| Name | Description | | Iirla | She simply can't stand her. She is the entitled princess in her eyes. Everything that she and her dragoness don't like. | | Vl'kan | Doesn't like Vl'kan much mostly because he and his dragon defended Iirla and her gold. |
More coming soon. Currently WIP |
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