Post by Chey on Aug 16, 2012 14:56:04 GMT -5
Name:Terorram
Nicknames: Ter, 'Ram, and Tero
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Rank: Candidate
Family:
Physical Appearance:
Terorram has fluffy, bright blonde hair that is shorter than most boys’ hair for where he lives. Despite the fact that it’s short, it’s windblown and constantly swept to the side out of habit because his bangs are long enough to cause a problem. His face is somewhat angular, though it isn’t obvious enough to be distinctly noticeable. His skin glows with a subtle tan that will never improve yet it will never fade. His eyes are a light green that seem luminescent and he considers them his best feature. His smile is crooked and accentuates his face deeply. His nose is off-centered and a little big, but no one notices, so he mostly ignores that part of his face. His cheekbones are not to high yet not too low, his pale lips slightly off-sized and centered in his face.
Terorram is a pinnacle achievement in male beauty. He isn't too muscular, yet not lean and stalkish. His mother always said his mother was perfectly proportionate to himself and he took the praise in stride. Terorram is tall, standing at 5’11’’ and three-quarter inches. His build is not beefy but nor is it stringbean-ish. He is what could be considered lanky, though he is not without muscles or strength. His clothes are constantly casual- he sees no reason to dress up for anyone and if you don't find his beautiful in his own way while he's sloppy, you don't deserve him while he looks stunning. He usually wears plain linen shirts and sturdy yet comfortable pants, any that he can find. Depending on the weather, he’ll don a jacket for cold weather, though he grew up in a mostly warm temperament, so this is a rare thing. He always keeps himself in clean hygiene, as being filthy disgusts him on levels no one may be able to comprehend.
Personality:
Terorram is completely and whole-heartedly trusting. He’ll meet you and assume you’re his best friend and he’ll trust you with his entire being, which is not a good thing, not at all. He smiles constantly as a result of near unstoppable happiness; even in the darkest of times, this fair-haired boy will constantly see the light and how bright it is and try to spread the light with others. I think it may actually be physically impossible to make him mad; you cannot possibly egg him into a fight or goad him to be insulted. He just simply doesn’t function that way. He speaks his mind and often wonders why people become upset or offended by his words just because he doesn’t know what that feels like himself.
Manipulation comes naturally to him, though he doesn’t realize that’s what it is and when he does, it frightens him into dropping the subject completely and let’s you go your own way. The thought of being able to change people’s minds for them or force them to truly scares him, so he will never seek a power of position because that level of responsibility terrifies him. He is content to ride in the backseat, though this one will state his opinions- very loudly at that. Despite him having a disagreement with you or not seeing eye-to-eye with you on something’s, he will do as you wanted him to simply because if you have a higher rank than him, clearly you know what to do and you’re ready to take on that commitment.
He is a little reporter, constantly taking note of what’s happening, who’s important, and why is it important and when did it happen. He will likely never lose this trait, as he’s always just been naturally curious and it isn’t books or knowledge that sates him; it’s gossip. He’s naturally shy at first, so he’s used to hiding in the shadows, but once you get to know him, he’s quite explosive with nothing but an abundance of happiness. When it comes to girls, he won’t speak to them directly at first or even perhaps for a few years. It would take either a burst of courage or flightlust for him to talk to a girl he doesn’t know well. If he knows you well and you’re good friends, he’ll flirt with you shamelessly, even if you don’t know that it’s harmless, which has lead to quite a few poor girls getting their hearts broken.
History:
Born in the spring of 3005, Terorram never knew his parents. He was abandoned at birth and fostered by a kindly cook who raised him as her own in Selenitas Weyr alongside her own daughter, Isadruah. Not knowing his parents never had an effect on the child- he was as happy as happy could be, despite being not only abandoned, but most likely orphaned. As a child, he made many friends with the children of the current dragon riders and many candidates. Dragons enthralled him, as did many of the draconic pets that flitted around the weyr. He could always be found committing some kind of mischief and there was nothing anybody could do to stop him. He was lit on fire with determination that things would go his way and not even the Weyrwoman could change that- which he later discovered he was quite wrong about.
He listened to everything with meticulous detail and noted the important going-on’s in the world. He particularly noted current Golds and clutches that were Rising and Hatching and Impressing. As he neared the time to become of age to become a Candidate, he and his foster mother began to clash furiously. She disliked the idea of him as a Candidate- actually, to be quite honest; it made her see red with anger. She was determined that he would not Impress and for personal reasons she never quite explained, forbid him from applying. She went so far as to send him away, placing him in Blossom Hold with her brother that he’d never met.
Far from the weyr being forced to work fields with his foster-Uncle in a Hold he certainly didn't like, he day dreamed of dragons and flying on his own mindmate. He was determined, mother’s approval or not, to become a Candidate and Impress. Lady Luck seemed to smile upon him, for not even two months later, a Blue Search dragon landed and deemed him a proper Candidate. Despite many protests from his foster-Uncle, rank presided over him and Terorram returned to the weyr he loved and missed dearly.
Krenah was beyond furious with him, but he sees very little of her and Izzy between Candidate Lessons and Chores, much to his chagrin. He misses his family and still visits the creche when he can, but for the most part, he is one of the only candidates staying in the barracks at this time. He still goes down to visit, but his time is now consumed of thinking of endless ways to entertain himself.
Candidates Only
Name Contraction (Males Only): T’ram
Desired Dragon Color: Not picky, any will do
Dragon, Wher, or both?: Both
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(P.S. This is actually the first character I've written with relatively no help at all, so please don't be all vicious with any and all errors.)
