Post by adair on Mar 3, 2008 12:13:24 GMT -5
DIED OF SOUTHERN FEVER EPIDEMIC
Humans:
Name: Devai
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Candidate, formerly a weyrbrat
Physical Appearance: A cheeky little blond walks up to you, her slightly crooked teeth and bright grey/blue eyes sparkling with humor and mischief... You have just come across.... Devai. Standing at approximately four foot eight with promise of height still to come, Devai is as lean and whippy as a race hound, and tends to bounce when she walks, or even when she is standing still! She has scarred up knees and calloused palms from running and falling down, but no true scars mark her body and the only other marks she has is a single birthmark, several shades darker than her skin, that rests high on her hip and, when seen from the right angle (or so she says) makes up a dragon head... Though it usually just looks like a splotch to most people.
Her blond hair is curly and long, usually tied back into twin runnertails atop her head that bounce and flow as she runs around, wisps of bangs falling into 'cloudy-sky' eyes. Her cheeks are still retaining a little of their baby fat, but it is slowly melting away in adolescent growth and her body still is thin as a rail. This little teen's face shows faint hints of the beauty it will be when she finally grows up but for now she is just another cute child.
Personality: TROUBLE! Devai loves it and has no problems getting into it... Mischievous, she loves to play pranks and do just about anything she can to have fun, even if that means dragging others into her games. Though she can get into trouble, she is also a wonderful manipulator, capable of wrapping people around her little finger with the greatest of ease to get them to forgive her. This also translates into her usually getting people to do as she wants whenever. Being somewhat bossy is also a characteristic of this young girl, and before becoming a candidate she could often be seen leading a group of weyrbrats around, wheedling and cajoling and sometimes out and out bossing to get them to play along with her.
She loves to make people laugh and will literally spend hours poking at a grumpy person to make them smile, and she usually has a good way even with bad people... The only time she herself was not cheerful was right after her friend passed away, but being young she has bounced back from that period in her life. Since her mother always tells her that her smile is a gift, she tries to pass that gift along to as many people as she can. The thing that Devai hates worst in this world is people who willingly make others sad or hurt for their own amusement and doing so is a near sure-fire way of rousing her pint-sized wrath.
Though there is a slight dark side to this child... She has an incredible temper and no problem with showing this when needed, mostly in defense of others. Now this isn't little girls fits, this is a knock down, drag out anger in which she usually has to be held back from actually attacking someone with fists, or on occasion, even teeth. While it may seem funny to watch this little girl try and attack someone, it only goes to show how far she will fight when needed. It also may become somewhat of a problem as she grows up since she does have some anger issues.
History: Born and raised in Selenitas Weyr, Devai has known nothing than dragons her entire life... Well, besides trouble, that is. Her mother is a drudge, on good terms with her rider father, and Devai has had a loving family her entire life, running around free in the weyr, with little troubles on her mind except her wish to become a dragon rider like her father... Her mother and father have constantly been at her side, showering her with love and warmth and, though she has no sisters or brothers, she has never felt lonely and always had other 'brats' to run around with.
Only once has she ever had anything 'major' happen to her and that was when one of her best friends, another young weyrbrat she ran around with named Cadej... This little boy, only a year older than she, was her playmate, her other half, so to speak, and never were the two seen far from each other... Until one horrible day when, playing in one of the abandoned rooms, the young boy slipped while climbing up on top of a high cabinet, landing and falling on his head, fracturing several of his cervical vertebrae due to the way he landed... This caused his lungs to immediately go in to arrest and by the time Devai had run and grabbed someone to help, he had already died from lack of oxygen... This caused Devai to become depressed for quite some time, but she eventually recovered due to the love of her parents and eventually became the bright and cheerful girl she once was, though now she often cares more and watches out for younger children.
The recent troubles with the weyr and the world have only strengthened her resolve to become one herself and defend her home. Finally she has convinced her parents to allow her to stand and now awaits her chance at Impressing a dragon.
((Will update as time passes and she does/does not Impress, therefore adding to her history... ^^))
Candidates Only
Name Contraction (Males Only):
Queen Only? (Females Only): I'd like it, but she is probably a little young.
Desired Dragon Color: Green, Gold, or Blue, probably.
Dragon, Wher, or both?: Umm, dragon.
Dragons/Whers/Fire Lizards:
Name: Sendreth
Color: Green
Age: 0 Turns, Hatchling
Physical Appearance: She is a green of average size, well-proportioned and generally unremarkable, at least in that she fits the stereotypical ‘green’ appearance to a tee. Sendreth boasts a simple seafoam green, unbroken along the entirety of her hide save for the array of darker stripes. Starting at her muzzle in a deep forest green, they run horizontally up her neck, down her back, and all the way to the tip of her tail, fading to a green just the barest of shades darker than her base coloring as they go. This same subtle darkening can be found along her underbelly and inner thighs. Or maybe that’s just a shadow? It’s pretty hard to tell.
At first glance, yes, she’s unremarkable. A second glance, however, might reveal that Sendreth has a strong, supple musculature – one that allows her to whip her body about and change directions in a fraction of the time it takes her peers. A third glance might reveal that her muzzle is just a little bit smaller than one would expect, narrow in the jaw and tapering to a point fairly quickly. Most, however, are not so observant. But, no matter. That’s their loss. There is one other hidden uniqueness about her, this female is completely mute, she cannot roar or make any vocal noises.
Personality: Sendreth tend to be quiet, reserved, secretive and, at times, quite difficult to understand. Despite having a stoic appearance, this green has deeper emotions and feelings, but she shows them very subtly, dragons and humans a like pick up on these hints and will often wonder how to draw her out. Sendreth is very stubborn and tough, and will fight for any position she believes in. Having the ability to remember more than most greens, she very resourceful and formidable when she becomes angered or upset about something. Sendreth enjoys living life at the cutting edge, for her life must be experienced intensely! Extremely courageous, she are willing to take calculated risks, although bitter sarcasm proves to be an effective weapon. Once she has become interested in any object, she will pursue it with total fanaticism. Very independent, with an extremely strong and forceful personality, Sendreth is known for being impulsive, rash and daring.
She knows that her disability will cause problems for her in the future, and this female will always try and put that prospect behind her. Sendreth absolutely loves her mine, and thats the only one she'll show genuine emotions too, although if anyone can ever find a way to get past her exterior, the they too will see the deeper side of the female.
Humans:
Name: Devai
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Candidate, formerly a weyrbrat
Physical Appearance: A cheeky little blond walks up to you, her slightly crooked teeth and bright grey/blue eyes sparkling with humor and mischief... You have just come across.... Devai. Standing at approximately four foot eight with promise of height still to come, Devai is as lean and whippy as a race hound, and tends to bounce when she walks, or even when she is standing still! She has scarred up knees and calloused palms from running and falling down, but no true scars mark her body and the only other marks she has is a single birthmark, several shades darker than her skin, that rests high on her hip and, when seen from the right angle (or so she says) makes up a dragon head... Though it usually just looks like a splotch to most people.
Her blond hair is curly and long, usually tied back into twin runnertails atop her head that bounce and flow as she runs around, wisps of bangs falling into 'cloudy-sky' eyes. Her cheeks are still retaining a little of their baby fat, but it is slowly melting away in adolescent growth and her body still is thin as a rail. This little teen's face shows faint hints of the beauty it will be when she finally grows up but for now she is just another cute child.
Personality: TROUBLE! Devai loves it and has no problems getting into it... Mischievous, she loves to play pranks and do just about anything she can to have fun, even if that means dragging others into her games. Though she can get into trouble, she is also a wonderful manipulator, capable of wrapping people around her little finger with the greatest of ease to get them to forgive her. This also translates into her usually getting people to do as she wants whenever. Being somewhat bossy is also a characteristic of this young girl, and before becoming a candidate she could often be seen leading a group of weyrbrats around, wheedling and cajoling and sometimes out and out bossing to get them to play along with her.
She loves to make people laugh and will literally spend hours poking at a grumpy person to make them smile, and she usually has a good way even with bad people... The only time she herself was not cheerful was right after her friend passed away, but being young she has bounced back from that period in her life. Since her mother always tells her that her smile is a gift, she tries to pass that gift along to as many people as she can. The thing that Devai hates worst in this world is people who willingly make others sad or hurt for their own amusement and doing so is a near sure-fire way of rousing her pint-sized wrath.
Though there is a slight dark side to this child... She has an incredible temper and no problem with showing this when needed, mostly in defense of others. Now this isn't little girls fits, this is a knock down, drag out anger in which she usually has to be held back from actually attacking someone with fists, or on occasion, even teeth. While it may seem funny to watch this little girl try and attack someone, it only goes to show how far she will fight when needed. It also may become somewhat of a problem as she grows up since she does have some anger issues.
History: Born and raised in Selenitas Weyr, Devai has known nothing than dragons her entire life... Well, besides trouble, that is. Her mother is a drudge, on good terms with her rider father, and Devai has had a loving family her entire life, running around free in the weyr, with little troubles on her mind except her wish to become a dragon rider like her father... Her mother and father have constantly been at her side, showering her with love and warmth and, though she has no sisters or brothers, she has never felt lonely and always had other 'brats' to run around with.
Only once has she ever had anything 'major' happen to her and that was when one of her best friends, another young weyrbrat she ran around with named Cadej... This little boy, only a year older than she, was her playmate, her other half, so to speak, and never were the two seen far from each other... Until one horrible day when, playing in one of the abandoned rooms, the young boy slipped while climbing up on top of a high cabinet, landing and falling on his head, fracturing several of his cervical vertebrae due to the way he landed... This caused his lungs to immediately go in to arrest and by the time Devai had run and grabbed someone to help, he had already died from lack of oxygen... This caused Devai to become depressed for quite some time, but she eventually recovered due to the love of her parents and eventually became the bright and cheerful girl she once was, though now she often cares more and watches out for younger children.
The recent troubles with the weyr and the world have only strengthened her resolve to become one herself and defend her home. Finally she has convinced her parents to allow her to stand and now awaits her chance at Impressing a dragon.
((Will update as time passes and she does/does not Impress, therefore adding to her history... ^^))
Candidates Only
Name Contraction (Males Only):
Queen Only? (Females Only): I'd like it, but she is probably a little young.
Desired Dragon Color: Green, Gold, or Blue, probably.
Dragon, Wher, or both?: Umm, dragon.
Dragons/Whers/Fire Lizards:
Name: Sendreth
Color: Green
Age: 0 Turns, Hatchling
Physical Appearance: She is a green of average size, well-proportioned and generally unremarkable, at least in that she fits the stereotypical ‘green’ appearance to a tee. Sendreth boasts a simple seafoam green, unbroken along the entirety of her hide save for the array of darker stripes. Starting at her muzzle in a deep forest green, they run horizontally up her neck, down her back, and all the way to the tip of her tail, fading to a green just the barest of shades darker than her base coloring as they go. This same subtle darkening can be found along her underbelly and inner thighs. Or maybe that’s just a shadow? It’s pretty hard to tell.
At first glance, yes, she’s unremarkable. A second glance, however, might reveal that Sendreth has a strong, supple musculature – one that allows her to whip her body about and change directions in a fraction of the time it takes her peers. A third glance might reveal that her muzzle is just a little bit smaller than one would expect, narrow in the jaw and tapering to a point fairly quickly. Most, however, are not so observant. But, no matter. That’s their loss. There is one other hidden uniqueness about her, this female is completely mute, she cannot roar or make any vocal noises.
Personality: Sendreth tend to be quiet, reserved, secretive and, at times, quite difficult to understand. Despite having a stoic appearance, this green has deeper emotions and feelings, but she shows them very subtly, dragons and humans a like pick up on these hints and will often wonder how to draw her out. Sendreth is very stubborn and tough, and will fight for any position she believes in. Having the ability to remember more than most greens, she very resourceful and formidable when she becomes angered or upset about something. Sendreth enjoys living life at the cutting edge, for her life must be experienced intensely! Extremely courageous, she are willing to take calculated risks, although bitter sarcasm proves to be an effective weapon. Once she has become interested in any object, she will pursue it with total fanaticism. Very independent, with an extremely strong and forceful personality, Sendreth is known for being impulsive, rash and daring.
She knows that her disability will cause problems for her in the future, and this female will always try and put that prospect behind her. Sendreth absolutely loves her mine, and thats the only one she'll show genuine emotions too, although if anyone can ever find a way to get past her exterior, the they too will see the deeper side of the female.
