Post by missa on Sept 13, 2007 5:46:44 GMT -5
Went POOF in the Disappearance Plot
Name: Zadari
Age: 23 turns
Gender: Female
Sexual Preferences: Bisexual
Occupation: Blue Rider/SearchRider
Appearance: Standing at an average 5'7", Zadari isn't overly slim, nor is she over-weight in any way. Her build is seemingly fragile, but anyone stupid enough to tick her off, soons find out differently. Her slender frame is roped with muscles and despite having all the curves a woman could want, Zadari isn't weak... Despite what some may think.
With fairly childish features, one might think Zadari well below her turns, a pert nose and high-set cheek bones, she seems to have not eyt mellowed out into the mature looks she ought have. A small dusting of freckles feathers across her nose and her full lips are always parted in a bright smile.
Framing these features, hair the colour of flame spirals in curls to just past her shoulder-blades. Her hair is fairly thick and seems to have a mind of it's own, when it's up, it never stays up, when it's down, it gets in the way so Zadari has to put it up. A rather annoying thing actually. Her eyes are like bright emeralds and sparkle like the gems the colour is named for, though what, exactly they sparkle with is unknown.
Personality: Zadari has quite a quirky nature, one moment she can be perfectly calm and even enjoying another's company, the next, she may be snapping their head off for nothing at all. Like alot of red-heads, Zadari has a hot temper and it's very quick to flare, unfortunately, it's not so quick to cool.
On another side, she's a playfull, affectionate person. Before she came to the Weyr and Impressed, pranks were very much a favourite past-time. She seems to have grown out of pranks, but in it's place, a smart-mouth has appeared. When speaking to her, one must be very careful for Zadari is quick to take insult and give it back as well.
If one doesn't want to be on the sharper edge of her temper, it would be best if they didn't mention anything eve remotely sexist. Her anger at the non-existent equality between men and women is a passionate subject and Zadari is quite happy to complain about it. When injured, she's likely to push herself further, not really caring if she makes the injury worse, she's out to prove she's just as good as anyone. Zadari isn't one to mention she's not well, or hurting in any way, as she feels this will degrade her in someway.
History: Born in a small Hold, Zadari's life was very uneventful for a long while. She was a bit of a tomboy,enduring the lessons on sewing and such only because it pleased her mother. An only child, Zadari was often talking to herself about many different things, as her parents were so over-protective.. If she'd been a Flit, Zadari highly doubted she would have been allowed to hatch.
Personally, she rathered to explore, get dirty, find her way around and have grand adventures rather than sit and gossip about the newest cute guy. You would more often find her helping out with healers and getting her hands dirty then sewing a dress for gathers. And when Gathers did come around. No skirts for this girl, faded and worn breeches were hers. Her outfit, she didn't dance, she caused havoc. She pranked, she watched the races. Rode in some. Talked to dragonriders to learn about their lives. Never was she thought acceptable for the Weyr by their dragons. Which many suppose that is what she was hoping for. She gave up, and could soon be found just bargining for bubbly pies.
She had a few friends as she got older, but never married, due to two things. One, her parents never arranged anything, knowing Zadari would like make it blow up in their faces if they did, and they cared for her happiness. Two, unless they wanted to find themselves unable to have children, not one of the hold boys would suggest anything remotely in that area, Zadari just wasn't interested. She didn't want to settle down.
To Zadari, the first most exciting day of her life was when she was searched, her parents had been reluctant, but one look at Zadari's glowing face and they relented. The most exciting? Zadari would happily say the day she Impressed her darling, Sitath.
She could remember standing on the sands, looking interestedly at the walls, when all the other girls began backing away, Zadari had assumed that the hatching was over and had begun to walk towards the edge of the sands, when a weight suddenly appeared on her back and she fell forward, face first into hot sands and a soft voice entered her mind,
~Hahamine. Your Sitath got you. Yes he did. You are mine Zadari!~ Zadari had cursed and told him that she loved him yes, and he had to get off her. Instead of getting to her feet on her own, she was helped. Looking up into the face of Lytarn. One of the male candidates that most of the females drooled over, he'd grinned and Zadari had noticed the tiny green hiding behind him.
Sitath had been taken with Trith from then on, and when she rose, he rose after her. Zadari fell in love with her rider, L'tarn. When they both died, in thread fall, Sitath became withdrawn. Both often suffer from the nightmares.
Five turns later, Sitath Rose once more, this time after the green Kmarath and was lucky enough to catch her.
Riders Only:
Dragon Name: Sitath
Age: Six Turns
Dragon Personality: Sweet natured, Sitath has become very withdrawn since the death of Trith and hasn't flown since. He tends to have an answer for anything and shows a wisdom beyond his years. However, he does have sense of humour, and is very playful. Sitath knoes little about anyone else in the Weyr, preffering to stay with his mine, his mine that no one else is allowed to cuddle him, and sometimes, talking to Zadari is a dangerous activity.
Dragon Specific Color: Sitath is one handsome blue, his lean, lithe body is coloured a deep sapphire colour, though his hide is not one solid colour. Ice blue spiderwebbs across his hide, giving him a crackled look. His abnormally large wings are the colour of the ocean, a deep colour that seems to change with the light filtering through the thin membrane. In addition to the large wings, Sitath has a long tail, allowing for fast manouvers in the air, he is quite agile though his stamina is slightly lacking
Zadari and Sitath up rooted their life because of the death of Trith and L'tarn. Zadari just couldn't face the sympathetic faces for any longer. Thus, requesting a transfer to another Weyr. She hoped that this new Weyr would give her a new start.
Pets
Gold Flitt Tirea
Age: Mature
Personality: This queen is truly a miniature queen dragon. She is aggressive, not only toward other golds, but to greens. Anyone who could lure her males away from her is an enemy in her multi-faceted eyes. Even though she despises blues with a passion, she is also possessive of them, not wanting any other flitter to have any male, even if it is a weakling blue. She is extremely flirtatious, and it would surprise no one if she chose to take every bronze that Chased her. However, her Flights are long and extremely challenging, making sure that there would only be one who would have her. Mistakes are not tolerated in any of her Flights. These Flights are also extremely passionate, even more so than the usual gold flitter Flight.
However, males aren’t the only ones this queen is possessive over. Her bonded also is very protected- she will make sure that any flitter or perhaps even a human that dares approach her bonded is shooed away with a screech of displeasure. To her bonded, though, she is the most loving creature anyone could hope for. She loves cuddling, crooning, and nuzzling her bonded from her favorite position on her bonded’s right shoulder, with her tail wrapped around her bonded’s neck firmly.
Appearance: Like her shell, this flitter is the color of sweet golden honey, smooth to the touch. Her long tail is long and lithe, but is also used to steer in powerful, yet graceful sweeps, when she flies. Her limbs are equally long, stout and full of sheer power. Her wings might be called over large, but for this gold, they're perfect. Strong, with a sandy coloured membrane, the rusty gold flashing trough, dancing and weaving with the veins, this gold will be a strong flier. Something about the way she moves just screams assurance, and though she might seem too bulky to move with grace, she manages it.
Name: Zadari
Age: 23 turns
Gender: Female
Sexual Preferences: Bisexual
Occupation: Blue Rider/SearchRider
Appearance: Standing at an average 5'7", Zadari isn't overly slim, nor is she over-weight in any way. Her build is seemingly fragile, but anyone stupid enough to tick her off, soons find out differently. Her slender frame is roped with muscles and despite having all the curves a woman could want, Zadari isn't weak... Despite what some may think.
With fairly childish features, one might think Zadari well below her turns, a pert nose and high-set cheek bones, she seems to have not eyt mellowed out into the mature looks she ought have. A small dusting of freckles feathers across her nose and her full lips are always parted in a bright smile.
Framing these features, hair the colour of flame spirals in curls to just past her shoulder-blades. Her hair is fairly thick and seems to have a mind of it's own, when it's up, it never stays up, when it's down, it gets in the way so Zadari has to put it up. A rather annoying thing actually. Her eyes are like bright emeralds and sparkle like the gems the colour is named for, though what, exactly they sparkle with is unknown.
Personality: Zadari has quite a quirky nature, one moment she can be perfectly calm and even enjoying another's company, the next, she may be snapping their head off for nothing at all. Like alot of red-heads, Zadari has a hot temper and it's very quick to flare, unfortunately, it's not so quick to cool.
On another side, she's a playfull, affectionate person. Before she came to the Weyr and Impressed, pranks were very much a favourite past-time. She seems to have grown out of pranks, but in it's place, a smart-mouth has appeared. When speaking to her, one must be very careful for Zadari is quick to take insult and give it back as well.
If one doesn't want to be on the sharper edge of her temper, it would be best if they didn't mention anything eve remotely sexist. Her anger at the non-existent equality between men and women is a passionate subject and Zadari is quite happy to complain about it. When injured, she's likely to push herself further, not really caring if she makes the injury worse, she's out to prove she's just as good as anyone. Zadari isn't one to mention she's not well, or hurting in any way, as she feels this will degrade her in someway.
History: Born in a small Hold, Zadari's life was very uneventful for a long while. She was a bit of a tomboy,enduring the lessons on sewing and such only because it pleased her mother. An only child, Zadari was often talking to herself about many different things, as her parents were so over-protective.. If she'd been a Flit, Zadari highly doubted she would have been allowed to hatch.
Personally, she rathered to explore, get dirty, find her way around and have grand adventures rather than sit and gossip about the newest cute guy. You would more often find her helping out with healers and getting her hands dirty then sewing a dress for gathers. And when Gathers did come around. No skirts for this girl, faded and worn breeches were hers. Her outfit, she didn't dance, she caused havoc. She pranked, she watched the races. Rode in some. Talked to dragonriders to learn about their lives. Never was she thought acceptable for the Weyr by their dragons. Which many suppose that is what she was hoping for. She gave up, and could soon be found just bargining for bubbly pies.
She had a few friends as she got older, but never married, due to two things. One, her parents never arranged anything, knowing Zadari would like make it blow up in their faces if they did, and they cared for her happiness. Two, unless they wanted to find themselves unable to have children, not one of the hold boys would suggest anything remotely in that area, Zadari just wasn't interested. She didn't want to settle down.
To Zadari, the first most exciting day of her life was when she was searched, her parents had been reluctant, but one look at Zadari's glowing face and they relented. The most exciting? Zadari would happily say the day she Impressed her darling, Sitath.
She could remember standing on the sands, looking interestedly at the walls, when all the other girls began backing away, Zadari had assumed that the hatching was over and had begun to walk towards the edge of the sands, when a weight suddenly appeared on her back and she fell forward, face first into hot sands and a soft voice entered her mind,
~Hahamine. Your Sitath got you. Yes he did. You are mine Zadari!~ Zadari had cursed and told him that she loved him yes, and he had to get off her. Instead of getting to her feet on her own, she was helped. Looking up into the face of Lytarn. One of the male candidates that most of the females drooled over, he'd grinned and Zadari had noticed the tiny green hiding behind him.
Sitath had been taken with Trith from then on, and when she rose, he rose after her. Zadari fell in love with her rider, L'tarn. When they both died, in thread fall, Sitath became withdrawn. Both often suffer from the nightmares.
Five turns later, Sitath Rose once more, this time after the green Kmarath and was lucky enough to catch her.
Riders Only:
Dragon Name: Sitath
Age: Six Turns
Dragon Personality: Sweet natured, Sitath has become very withdrawn since the death of Trith and hasn't flown since. He tends to have an answer for anything and shows a wisdom beyond his years. However, he does have sense of humour, and is very playful. Sitath knoes little about anyone else in the Weyr, preffering to stay with his mine, his mine that no one else is allowed to cuddle him, and sometimes, talking to Zadari is a dangerous activity.
Dragon Specific Color: Sitath is one handsome blue, his lean, lithe body is coloured a deep sapphire colour, though his hide is not one solid colour. Ice blue spiderwebbs across his hide, giving him a crackled look. His abnormally large wings are the colour of the ocean, a deep colour that seems to change with the light filtering through the thin membrane. In addition to the large wings, Sitath has a long tail, allowing for fast manouvers in the air, he is quite agile though his stamina is slightly lacking
Zadari and Sitath up rooted their life because of the death of Trith and L'tarn. Zadari just couldn't face the sympathetic faces for any longer. Thus, requesting a transfer to another Weyr. She hoped that this new Weyr would give her a new start.
Pets
Gold Flitt Tirea
Age: Mature
Personality: This queen is truly a miniature queen dragon. She is aggressive, not only toward other golds, but to greens. Anyone who could lure her males away from her is an enemy in her multi-faceted eyes. Even though she despises blues with a passion, she is also possessive of them, not wanting any other flitter to have any male, even if it is a weakling blue. She is extremely flirtatious, and it would surprise no one if she chose to take every bronze that Chased her. However, her Flights are long and extremely challenging, making sure that there would only be one who would have her. Mistakes are not tolerated in any of her Flights. These Flights are also extremely passionate, even more so than the usual gold flitter Flight.
However, males aren’t the only ones this queen is possessive over. Her bonded also is very protected- she will make sure that any flitter or perhaps even a human that dares approach her bonded is shooed away with a screech of displeasure. To her bonded, though, she is the most loving creature anyone could hope for. She loves cuddling, crooning, and nuzzling her bonded from her favorite position on her bonded’s right shoulder, with her tail wrapped around her bonded’s neck firmly.
Appearance: Like her shell, this flitter is the color of sweet golden honey, smooth to the touch. Her long tail is long and lithe, but is also used to steer in powerful, yet graceful sweeps, when she flies. Her limbs are equally long, stout and full of sheer power. Her wings might be called over large, but for this gold, they're perfect. Strong, with a sandy coloured membrane, the rusty gold flashing trough, dancing and weaving with the veins, this gold will be a strong flier. Something about the way she moves just screams assurance, and though she might seem too bulky to move with grace, she manages it.
