Post by wingrider on Sept 3, 2008 20:38:47 GMT -5
killed by fellis poisoning, october 3012
Humans:
Name: M’vao (Mh-vay-oh) Mesvao
Age: 27 turns
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Brownrider
Physical Appearance: M'vao stands at 6 feet even and weighs in at 156. He has plenty of muscle. Its not what gets a woman, though. His eyes. He has the most gorgeous blue eyes. He keeps his brows trimmed and well shaped. He has a minor scar from when Vleyth hatched. He has a soft voice that doesn't harden with anger unless someone ticks him off or hurts one of his family or friends. He has beautiful rusty brown hair with some natural blonde additions, and he keeps his hair really short.
Personality: M'vao is a nice man once you get to really know him. He likes to tell jokes and is not one to take offense if he is the butt of a joke. He has a high regard for the Weyrleaders. He respected Sera of gold Fath but whenever he was out of her presence, he hated her like hating a tunnelsnake. Though he wasn’t one to talk, or give any credit to gossip. He was curious to see what this newer gold rider, Shmee, was capable of accomplishing with Selenitas Weyr.
M'vao adores his daughter and spoils her rotten. Though he doesn’t seem to think he’s spoiling her. He doesn’t even think or believe that she has him wrapped around her little pinkie. He’ll be in the shock of his life when she gets older and becomes interested in ‘boys’. He hasn’t hindered his life mate from flights, and enjoys them, but he won’t stick around. He feels he’s not ready for another relationship yet. Though he will be polite about it but he won’t sugar coat it, either.
M'vao is not a ladies man and doesn’t claim to be one. He treats them with respect. If they are in a high rank, he will show them every courtesy he was taught by his mother. He loves his family and would like to have a small family of his own. He dotes on his younger sister and brother, Edorie and Finorian. Every chance he gets he’ll send them a gift of some sort. He has a habit of biting his nails to the quick when he’s thinking, or simply bored out of his mind! He does often makes bets on occasion, though he’s of the mind to know when enough is enough and to quite while he’s ahead.
History: Mesvao grew up as the oldest of five siblings at Selenitas Weyr to Journeyman Healer, Messia, and Journeyman Healer Vaorn. Shortly after birth he was placed in the creche with other babies. He pulled pranks and was caught most often. He didn't seem to be the type to hurt others. He laughed his last laugh though when he pulled a prank on his own father. It nearly killed him. That seemed to sober up Mesvao real quick. His mother chewed him up for pulling such a prank. From that moment on he refused to pull pranks that would result in hurting anyone. At the age of eleven turns, Mesvao was torn between two crafts that he liked, healing and smith. He gave it some thought off and on before he turned 12. Upon seeing just how much Smiths were a big help, Mesvao apprenticed to the Smith craft. Mesvao was searched at the age of 15 turns for a clutch on Selenitas’ sands but didn’t impress right away.
Mesvao didn‘t impress until he had turned 17. He stood for the clutch. He was amazed how incredibly beautiful all of the Hatchlings where. He heard a voice in his mind, calling to him. He looked around and noticed brown Vleyth laying in the warm sands, his left wing was caught on a sharp piece of his shell. The upper side of his wing was gashed and bleeding icore, but wasn‘t shredded completely. M‘vao rushed to Vleyth. His Vleyth was injured! He quickly ripped off the lower part of his white robe and shredded it into strips. Two short and one long. He tied the two short ones around the wing to keep it closed and then the long one to keep the wing from dangling and getting tripped on. That was when the realization set in that he‘d actually impressed. He worked hard in Weyrling training. He thought bagging firestone and tossing them was easy. He was sadly mistaken. He and Vleyth graduated from training and flew several green and gold flights.
Vleyth won green Paslyth’s flight, a green that had clutched from the same clutch as Vleyth. At the time, M'vao was 19. Her rider, Penrusha, became pregnant. She gave birth to a healthy baby girl that she and M'vao named Penvao. Sarinca died right after her baby girl's birth. M'vao and Vleyth grieved for the loss of their mates. He immediately fostered his daughter to a Holder woman at Nerat Hold. M'vao refused to see his daughter. He received word that she was sick at the age of one. He immediately went to see his daughter on his next rest day. He brought her a few flowers and a few small toys, which included a stuffed gold dragon. He stayed with her for the whole day. He made a few more trips, and seeing that she had recovered requested to have her brought to Selenitas Weyr.
While M'vao and Vleyth were attending Wing drills, there was an accident. Two blues flew into each other after one had went /between/ on command of the wingleader. Both were sent to the Infirmary. Edorian attended to the critically injured rider while a dragonhealer was attending to the blue dragon. The blue panicked from not hearing his rider and not being able to see his, the blue rolled over Edorian, killing the healer instantly. Messia heard the commotion and left the Infirmary to see her husband killed. She ran to do what she could to help her husband but was caught by her sister and forced to look away from the horrible death.
Messia instantly told M'vao about his father after the drills. She didn't dare try to get a message to him when he needed clear and quick thinking. He couldn't bear it and turned and headed for a secret spot up on the Weyr rim. M'vao put himself into his work fully and has only been involved in flights as one night stands. Penrusha had meant a great deal to him. More than he would ever admit to anyone, even his own daughter. He is slowly coming back to his old self and may even give love another try.
Family:
Mother- Messia, 51, Senior Journeyman Healer, Selenitas Weyr
Father- Vaorn, Senior Journeyman Healer, deceased, Selenitas Weyr
Brother- V‘iar, 31, and blue Sraleth, 14, Selenitas Weyr
Sister- Arnia, 23, Junior Journeyman Harper, Bitra Hold
Sister- Mesorna, 19, Dragon Candidate/Junior Journeyman Weaver, Selenitas Weyr
Brother- Siarn, 15, Wher Candidate/Junior Apprentice Healer, Selenitas Weyr
Daughter- Penvao, 8, weyrbrat, Selenitas Weyr
Dragons/Whers/Fire Lizards:
Name: Vleyth
Color: Brown
Age: 10 turns
Physical Appearance: Vleyth is a dark chocolate brown with lighter coloring along his dorsal and tail. His wings are a lighter color also. He is a bit smaller than the average sized brown. His head is a light dark that darkens as you look from the tip of his nostrils to his graceful neck. He has a long scar along the upper side of his left wing from stepping on it when he hatched and scrambled to get to M'vao.
Personality: Vleyth has a reasonably mild temperament. He is fond of his lifemate's daughter. Panvao, and will let her play on him on restdays. He is stubborn when dealing with his rider. He likes children of any species and is quite fond of Penvao. He is very protective of her and will come to her aide if need be. Vleyth likes to curl up with his front foreclaws crossed to make a small cradle-like bed for her when she falls asleep.
Humans:
Name: M’vao (Mh-vay-oh) Mesvao
Age: 27 turns
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Brownrider
Physical Appearance: M'vao stands at 6 feet even and weighs in at 156. He has plenty of muscle. Its not what gets a woman, though. His eyes. He has the most gorgeous blue eyes. He keeps his brows trimmed and well shaped. He has a minor scar from when Vleyth hatched. He has a soft voice that doesn't harden with anger unless someone ticks him off or hurts one of his family or friends. He has beautiful rusty brown hair with some natural blonde additions, and he keeps his hair really short.
Personality: M'vao is a nice man once you get to really know him. He likes to tell jokes and is not one to take offense if he is the butt of a joke. He has a high regard for the Weyrleaders. He respected Sera of gold Fath but whenever he was out of her presence, he hated her like hating a tunnelsnake. Though he wasn’t one to talk, or give any credit to gossip. He was curious to see what this newer gold rider, Shmee, was capable of accomplishing with Selenitas Weyr.
M'vao adores his daughter and spoils her rotten. Though he doesn’t seem to think he’s spoiling her. He doesn’t even think or believe that she has him wrapped around her little pinkie. He’ll be in the shock of his life when she gets older and becomes interested in ‘boys’. He hasn’t hindered his life mate from flights, and enjoys them, but he won’t stick around. He feels he’s not ready for another relationship yet. Though he will be polite about it but he won’t sugar coat it, either.
M'vao is not a ladies man and doesn’t claim to be one. He treats them with respect. If they are in a high rank, he will show them every courtesy he was taught by his mother. He loves his family and would like to have a small family of his own. He dotes on his younger sister and brother, Edorie and Finorian. Every chance he gets he’ll send them a gift of some sort. He has a habit of biting his nails to the quick when he’s thinking, or simply bored out of his mind! He does often makes bets on occasion, though he’s of the mind to know when enough is enough and to quite while he’s ahead.
History: Mesvao grew up as the oldest of five siblings at Selenitas Weyr to Journeyman Healer, Messia, and Journeyman Healer Vaorn. Shortly after birth he was placed in the creche with other babies. He pulled pranks and was caught most often. He didn't seem to be the type to hurt others. He laughed his last laugh though when he pulled a prank on his own father. It nearly killed him. That seemed to sober up Mesvao real quick. His mother chewed him up for pulling such a prank. From that moment on he refused to pull pranks that would result in hurting anyone. At the age of eleven turns, Mesvao was torn between two crafts that he liked, healing and smith. He gave it some thought off and on before he turned 12. Upon seeing just how much Smiths were a big help, Mesvao apprenticed to the Smith craft. Mesvao was searched at the age of 15 turns for a clutch on Selenitas’ sands but didn’t impress right away.
Mesvao didn‘t impress until he had turned 17. He stood for the clutch. He was amazed how incredibly beautiful all of the Hatchlings where. He heard a voice in his mind, calling to him. He looked around and noticed brown Vleyth laying in the warm sands, his left wing was caught on a sharp piece of his shell. The upper side of his wing was gashed and bleeding icore, but wasn‘t shredded completely. M‘vao rushed to Vleyth. His Vleyth was injured! He quickly ripped off the lower part of his white robe and shredded it into strips. Two short and one long. He tied the two short ones around the wing to keep it closed and then the long one to keep the wing from dangling and getting tripped on. That was when the realization set in that he‘d actually impressed. He worked hard in Weyrling training. He thought bagging firestone and tossing them was easy. He was sadly mistaken. He and Vleyth graduated from training and flew several green and gold flights.
Vleyth won green Paslyth’s flight, a green that had clutched from the same clutch as Vleyth. At the time, M'vao was 19. Her rider, Penrusha, became pregnant. She gave birth to a healthy baby girl that she and M'vao named Penvao. Sarinca died right after her baby girl's birth. M'vao and Vleyth grieved for the loss of their mates. He immediately fostered his daughter to a Holder woman at Nerat Hold. M'vao refused to see his daughter. He received word that she was sick at the age of one. He immediately went to see his daughter on his next rest day. He brought her a few flowers and a few small toys, which included a stuffed gold dragon. He stayed with her for the whole day. He made a few more trips, and seeing that she had recovered requested to have her brought to Selenitas Weyr.
While M'vao and Vleyth were attending Wing drills, there was an accident. Two blues flew into each other after one had went /between/ on command of the wingleader. Both were sent to the Infirmary. Edorian attended to the critically injured rider while a dragonhealer was attending to the blue dragon. The blue panicked from not hearing his rider and not being able to see his, the blue rolled over Edorian, killing the healer instantly. Messia heard the commotion and left the Infirmary to see her husband killed. She ran to do what she could to help her husband but was caught by her sister and forced to look away from the horrible death.
Messia instantly told M'vao about his father after the drills. She didn't dare try to get a message to him when he needed clear and quick thinking. He couldn't bear it and turned and headed for a secret spot up on the Weyr rim. M'vao put himself into his work fully and has only been involved in flights as one night stands. Penrusha had meant a great deal to him. More than he would ever admit to anyone, even his own daughter. He is slowly coming back to his old self and may even give love another try.
Family:
Mother- Messia, 51, Senior Journeyman Healer, Selenitas Weyr
Father- Vaorn, Senior Journeyman Healer, deceased, Selenitas Weyr
Brother- V‘iar, 31, and blue Sraleth, 14, Selenitas Weyr
Sister- Arnia, 23, Junior Journeyman Harper, Bitra Hold
Sister- Mesorna, 19, Dragon Candidate/Junior Journeyman Weaver, Selenitas Weyr
Brother- Siarn, 15, Wher Candidate/Junior Apprentice Healer, Selenitas Weyr
Daughter- Penvao, 8, weyrbrat, Selenitas Weyr
Dragons/Whers/Fire Lizards:
Name: Vleyth
Color: Brown
Age: 10 turns
Physical Appearance: Vleyth is a dark chocolate brown with lighter coloring along his dorsal and tail. His wings are a lighter color also. He is a bit smaller than the average sized brown. His head is a light dark that darkens as you look from the tip of his nostrils to his graceful neck. He has a long scar along the upper side of his left wing from stepping on it when he hatched and scrambled to get to M'vao.
Personality: Vleyth has a reasonably mild temperament. He is fond of his lifemate's daughter. Panvao, and will let her play on him on restdays. He is stubborn when dealing with his rider. He likes children of any species and is quite fond of Penvao. He is very protective of her and will come to her aide if need be. Vleyth likes to curl up with his front foreclaws crossed to make a small cradle-like bed for her when she falls asleep.
