Post by irbre on Jan 28, 2008 21:54:54 GMT -5
Name: Elzyn
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Brown Wherhandler
Physical Appearance: Elzyn is a tall, thin man, gawky even in maturity. He stands a bit over six feet in height and is all limbs, and a clumsy set of limbs at that. His awkward and shy appearance is only aided by his messy hair, which is often kept at a ragged length and often blocks his vision quite nicely. This means that his black hair gets in the way of anyone seeing his bright blue eyes. His eyes are a shocking shade of blue that is described as vividly bright and arresting, and somewhat disconcerting at the same time. They are oh-so-slightly slanted on his thin face, which is full of sharp curves and a delicate bone structure. He can be viewed as attractive, but he is loathe to show his face much to anyone.
Personality: Elzyn is horribly shy, especially upon first meeting another. This shyness evolves to a fear around those of much higher rank than he, more specifically dragonriders, especially bronzeriders and goldriders. He is, though, extremely amiable after a few conversations and enjoys friends, though his initial reluctancy makes it hard to understand his way of thinking. He wears his heart on his sleeve, in a manner, and is quick to show his emotions, which range invariably. It is rare for him to anger, though, even in the most dangerous of circumstances. He relies on Elzysk a good amount of the time, taking the bronze's over-protectiveness for granted. Still, Elzyn is a kind man, if prone to nervous twitching and an amazing knack for clumsy maneuvers that often result in injury.
History: Elzyn was originally Hyphen Hold, born into a strict and small family. He was the youngest of his 2 brothers and 3 sisters, as well as their expanding range of nephews and grandchildren (well, most of the grandchildren were younger than him). Once he was old enough, he left home, wandering around for a while and helping out those he could for food and housing. All was not klah and bubbly pies, though. Life on the road was hard. Food was scarce and company could be strange at times, if there even was company. Finding a dry, warm place to sleep also became a problem. His life continued at a steady, if reluctant crawl, until he arrived at Selentinas, where he worked as a cook for some time.
Elzyn's fortune finally took a turn for the better, it seemed. At a wher hatching, he was among the few to receive a wher, a bronze one which was immediately dubbed Elzysk. The calm, placid wher made the perfect companion, perfectly content to watch life roll by. The two fell into a calm lifestyle, Elzysk following his handler everywhere. Their life developed easily into a routine, with day their time for sleep and night their time for watching. Time went on, though. He watched the drastic changes in the leadership of Selentinas from a distance, not quite sure what to make of it. When the elder Queen disappeared Between, he wondered why and what could have possibly caused such an event to happen, though he did not dwell on the fact for long. It was none of his business, and in his eyes, it hardly affected him at all. Despite the growing turmoil, he kept to himself, seeking Elzysk as his only comfort.
Wher
Name: Elzysk
Color: Bronze
Age: 19
Physical Appearance: Elzysk is a larger brown wher, heavily set and muscular. Beneath his lumpy, uneven hide, muscles can easily be discerned, gained from his long hours of running for the sheer joy of movement. His hide is mainly a dark, mahogany brown, speckled with gradient of lighter coloring along his stubby tail and back. A band of this speckling also unevenly encircles his jaws, running back around his eyes like a pair of goggles. His multi-faceted eyes are calm and placid at most times and often show only dull, pastel colors.
Personality: Like his handler, Elzysk enjoys times of calm, often inclined to laziness and a distinct lack of willpower. As he sleeps during the day and is awake during night, he is most active near dusk. His placid attitude is shot through with bursts of energy, which he often rids himself of by running for as long as he can, as fast as he can. This often means leaving Elzyn to bumble about in the dark behind him. Still, Elzysk always returns. He is extremely protective of his wherhandler and is prone to snarl at those who come too near, without his 'permission'. He prefers, though, to spend his days in a complete lull of activity, doing as he pleases.
Firelizard
Name: Inkling or Ink
Color: Brown
Age: Freshly hatched
Physical Appearance: Ink is an extremely dark brown, bordering on black, hence his name. He is an almost nondescript brown flitt, sleek and muscular, his size resting somewhere in the middle. He is swift in the air and on the ground, moving with a fluid grace that surprises many.
Personality: Ink shuns company, even that of Elzyn at times. He prefers to keep to himself, often staying with his hoard. He has an affinity for shiny objects and collects them impulsively, adding them to his 'nest'. The only person he seems capable of staying around for prolonged periods of time is His, but even then he often denies poor Elzyn the grace of his company. The only time he desires a quick cuddle is when he wants something, mainly food or a shiny object for his hoard.
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Brown Wherhandler
Physical Appearance: Elzyn is a tall, thin man, gawky even in maturity. He stands a bit over six feet in height and is all limbs, and a clumsy set of limbs at that. His awkward and shy appearance is only aided by his messy hair, which is often kept at a ragged length and often blocks his vision quite nicely. This means that his black hair gets in the way of anyone seeing his bright blue eyes. His eyes are a shocking shade of blue that is described as vividly bright and arresting, and somewhat disconcerting at the same time. They are oh-so-slightly slanted on his thin face, which is full of sharp curves and a delicate bone structure. He can be viewed as attractive, but he is loathe to show his face much to anyone.
Personality: Elzyn is horribly shy, especially upon first meeting another. This shyness evolves to a fear around those of much higher rank than he, more specifically dragonriders, especially bronzeriders and goldriders. He is, though, extremely amiable after a few conversations and enjoys friends, though his initial reluctancy makes it hard to understand his way of thinking. He wears his heart on his sleeve, in a manner, and is quick to show his emotions, which range invariably. It is rare for him to anger, though, even in the most dangerous of circumstances. He relies on Elzysk a good amount of the time, taking the bronze's over-protectiveness for granted. Still, Elzyn is a kind man, if prone to nervous twitching and an amazing knack for clumsy maneuvers that often result in injury.
History: Elzyn was originally Hyphen Hold, born into a strict and small family. He was the youngest of his 2 brothers and 3 sisters, as well as their expanding range of nephews and grandchildren (well, most of the grandchildren were younger than him). Once he was old enough, he left home, wandering around for a while and helping out those he could for food and housing. All was not klah and bubbly pies, though. Life on the road was hard. Food was scarce and company could be strange at times, if there even was company. Finding a dry, warm place to sleep also became a problem. His life continued at a steady, if reluctant crawl, until he arrived at Selentinas, where he worked as a cook for some time.
Elzyn's fortune finally took a turn for the better, it seemed. At a wher hatching, he was among the few to receive a wher, a bronze one which was immediately dubbed Elzysk. The calm, placid wher made the perfect companion, perfectly content to watch life roll by. The two fell into a calm lifestyle, Elzysk following his handler everywhere. Their life developed easily into a routine, with day their time for sleep and night their time for watching. Time went on, though. He watched the drastic changes in the leadership of Selentinas from a distance, not quite sure what to make of it. When the elder Queen disappeared Between, he wondered why and what could have possibly caused such an event to happen, though he did not dwell on the fact for long. It was none of his business, and in his eyes, it hardly affected him at all. Despite the growing turmoil, he kept to himself, seeking Elzysk as his only comfort.
Wher
Name: Elzysk
Color: Bronze
Age: 19
Physical Appearance: Elzysk is a larger brown wher, heavily set and muscular. Beneath his lumpy, uneven hide, muscles can easily be discerned, gained from his long hours of running for the sheer joy of movement. His hide is mainly a dark, mahogany brown, speckled with gradient of lighter coloring along his stubby tail and back. A band of this speckling also unevenly encircles his jaws, running back around his eyes like a pair of goggles. His multi-faceted eyes are calm and placid at most times and often show only dull, pastel colors.
Personality: Like his handler, Elzysk enjoys times of calm, often inclined to laziness and a distinct lack of willpower. As he sleeps during the day and is awake during night, he is most active near dusk. His placid attitude is shot through with bursts of energy, which he often rids himself of by running for as long as he can, as fast as he can. This often means leaving Elzyn to bumble about in the dark behind him. Still, Elzysk always returns. He is extremely protective of his wherhandler and is prone to snarl at those who come too near, without his 'permission'. He prefers, though, to spend his days in a complete lull of activity, doing as he pleases.
Firelizard
Name: Inkling or Ink
Color: Brown
Age: Freshly hatched
Physical Appearance: Ink is an extremely dark brown, bordering on black, hence his name. He is an almost nondescript brown flitt, sleek and muscular, his size resting somewhere in the middle. He is swift in the air and on the ground, moving with a fluid grace that surprises many.
Personality: Ink shuns company, even that of Elzyn at times. He prefers to keep to himself, often staying with his hoard. He has an affinity for shiny objects and collects them impulsively, adding them to his 'nest'. The only person he seems capable of staying around for prolonged periods of time is His, but even then he often denies poor Elzyn the grace of his company. The only time he desires a quick cuddle is when he wants something, mainly food or a shiny object for his hoard.