Post by Zephyr on Sept 19, 2011 20:59:42 GMT -5
Humans:
Name: Draik
Age: Thirty Six Turns
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual, not really picky
Rank: Brown Wherhandler
Physical Appearance:
The first thing one would probably notice about Draik is probably his height. He stands at a healthy six feet, two inches. The height is pretty evenly distributed around his body, which means that he's pretty evenly proportioned. His legs look long, but that's probably just because he is so tall. He's also extremely thin, which could be the cause of his legs looking so tall. He isn't emaciated, nor is he particularly muscled. He's just...thin. Lean and gangly, he doesn't quite look like a teenager. He's fully filled out, just thin. Even so, it just works on him. The most muscled part of his body his probably his arms, and even then it's only just visible.
His skin is pale, probably due to the lack of sun. He doesn't tan well, which could be part of it. It's kinda pasty, but again, this is something that seems to work on him. His hair is a very dark brown, and doesn't look like it's taken care of very well, it looks like he just rolled out of bed most of the time. It's a shaggy mane. He styles it that way on purpose. It sets him apart from the crowd, and gives him the attention he wants so badly. His eyes are a milk chocolate color and almond shaped, set beneath two elegantly curved eyebrows.
He may not have the more mainstream form of attractiveness, but his personality more than makes up for it. It also helps that he isn't completely unfortunate looking. He also has an accent most women swoon over, which is also part of his charm.
In terms of clothing, comfort isn't as important to him as making a statement with his clothes. He loves to accessorize. In his mind, bigger is always better. He'll wear the most belts, the most necklaces and the most out of place clothing one can think of. He especially loves to wear leather, even if it isn't practical for where he is going to be. His trousers are always tight, showing off, what is, in his opinion, his best feature (his legs and ass).
Personality:
Draik's personality is probably his defining feature, if it isn't his outward appearance. Above all, he is your classic narcissist. He loves attention on him AT ALL TIMES, which is probably why he dresses the way he does and does his hair the way it is. This probably stems from his childhood, where he never got enough attention, but he doesn't like to dwell on it overly much. The past is not something he usually thinks about, preferring, instead, to live for the present. So, to get attention, he will say and do things that no one would dare to do. He has a mouth like a sailor and curses all the time. He will run around naked, or just start pulling people into dances in the middle of a conversation. Or even sleep with anyone who seems interested.
It's amazing he didn't impress a bronze wher. He's extremely interested in always doing his own thing. It gets to the point where he resents doing anything anyone tells him to do, no matter how mundane. He's an individualist for sure, but exactly the most independent. Not dependent in the sense that he needs anyone to take care of him in any way, shape or form, he can do that perfectly fine himself. He just thrives on the attention of others, so if he can't get it, it makes him prickly and irritable. He's charming, in his own way...probably because he isn't afraid of saying things how they are. He never intentionally tries to hurt people, he is just unapologetic about not watching his mouth. He usually just says what he's thinking, to hell with the consequences. There's probably a part of him, a small part mind you, that actually cares about what people thing; a part of him that hates that he needs attention to be happy with himself. This isn't a part he has ever acknowledged.
There's also something about Draik that makes him charming and otherwise irresistible to the opposite sex: he is an extremely proficient lover. I'm not just talking about sex. That's a big part of his charm, but he just seems to know what he's doing in almost every situation, and he has an english accent that just seems to drive girls (and guys) wild, and it isn't like he's picky. He believes strongly in free love. Anyone who is willing to have a good time is welcomed. His morals are pretty loose when it comes to sex. He'd do it with anyone for any reason and would probably feel pretty unapologetic about it, because, in his mind, it's a crime to be monogamous, not when there's so much life to experience.
In terms of his outward appearance, he's very particular about what he wears. He loves to accessorize, putting more time than is (probably) necessary into his clothing and hair, even though it looks like he just rolled out of bed with how wild his hair is. But his hair, along with his clothes and facial hair just serves to bring more of that attention he feels he rightly deserves.
History:
Hyphen Hold - 2981-2994
Draik was born in 2981 to Ikarus and Drathina. Both of his parents were miners, so, as a child, he had always had great pressure put on him from both sides to follow in their footsteps. Unfortunately for them, Draik had been an unconventional child from the get go. He always cried more often than most babies, and would stop as soon as he got the attention he was asking for. He hardly ever cried when he was hungry, or needed changing...just when he wanted someone to hold him. As a toddler, he was already starting his attention getting ways, picking on other children and punching them for no reason, also, as a child, his promiscuous ways began. His first kiss was when he was five, though the girl hadn't seen it coming and he got a good boxing for it.
It didn't help, at home though, when he showed no aptitude or desire for working in the mines, that his parents all but ignored him most of the time. This traumatized the boy a great deal, proving to amplify and intensify the attention seeking behavior he was already displaying. When he was a little older, he started becoming a real troublemaker, and destructive to boot. His parents didn't know what to do with the boy. No matter how many times they beat him, his behavior only got worse. They didn't know that his worsening behavior was a direct result of the attention they gave him. So, perhaps to try and mellow him out or perhaps to try and give him a good idea that he should be working in the mines, his parents sent him to the mines.
Hyphen Mines - 2991-2998
He was thirteen when they send him away, and coming from a relatively stable home environment to a no-nonsense work all the time sort of place was shellshocking for the boy to say the least. There were no conquests for him here. There were women, to be sure, but none of them were attractive enough for his tastes, and they all seemed to be toting around wrinkled, ugly beasts with wings. This wasn’t something he wanted any part in, so he wasn’t exactly the ideal worked. He slacked…a lot. In much the same way that he acted out at home when he didn’t get attention, he did badly on the job. The kept him around though, probably because his stature made it easier for him to move heavy things out of the way. Not that he abstained from complaining about it the entire time, but he did do what was asked of him. This was no period of dry spell for Draik, though none of the women at the mine were particularly attractive to him, he still told them they were the most stunning creature in the world to him, words that got used so much that they lost their meaning after a while. However, something would soon happen that would put sex in the back of his mind for a while.
He impressed Draisk.
Draisk and the Mines - 2998-3017
Draik never intended to impress a wher. He was twenty when they invited the newer guys to the hatching. He had no idea what a hatching was, but anything to get away from work for a while was worth it for him. So, the boy stumbled upon the hatching. There were five eggs, not many for how many miners were involved in the hatching. Draik didn’t really want a wher, at all, he was mainly just there so he wouldn’t have to work for a while. He stayed in the back, so that they wouldn’t see him, and was confident that none of them would choose him for a partner. Unfortunately for him, one little brown wher had a different idea and waddled through the throng of people to stand right at his feet. Draik only stared at it incredulously. The feeling of impression was unmistakable, but he hadn’t prepared for this. He had no idea what to do. The golden wher’s bonded had to practically cut his hand for him so Draisk could solidify the bond between them.
It was thus the boy was thrown into a world he had no experience with or grasp on. He knew how to mine, no matter how much he tried to avoid actual hard work, but he had no idea how to mine with a wher. The thing got in the way more than not and was virtually useless at its wherling stage. So, at the beginning, it was easy to see why Draik resented the brown wher. Not only was it exceptionally ugly, but it was useless. However, with the brown's infective personality, the two soon became extremely close. It helped that Draisk seemed to have as indiscriminate a taste with lovers as Draik himself had. Throughout their years at the mine, Draisk caused Draik to work through many wher pairs, men and women. Draik didn't seem to mind with Draisk chased greens with male riders, so it never stopped him. It even got to the point where the wher didn't even ask permission.
The pair never did pay attention to what happened in the dragon world. Though, in 3006, when wherpairs were forced to mine firestone by the Selenitans, he was thrust into the middle of a political struggle for the ages. This was something that every miner was forced to do, so he developed a slight bitterness towards the weyr, though he never told anyone aside from Draisk.
After this, Draik and Draisk lived a quiet life. The pair went through most of the wherpairs in Hyphen (many times in some cases) and soon had a reputation for one of the most promiscuous pairs in the hold. They mostly stayed out of dragon business. When he was young and without a wher, he didn't care. He mostly worked whatever smaller jobs he could find at the mine without regard to the dragon people who would pass through Hyphen occasionally. The only interactions he had with them were in bed, and even then, none of them shard with him the politics or inner workings of that part of their weyr, so he was unaware of the turmoil between the weyrs during his time there. He was about to get a rude awakening to it when he attended the gather in Hyphen in 3016. He just went to find some available women, but suddenly, there were dragons filling the air, attacking at seemingly randon. He had no idea about Selenitas splitting into two weyr and that this was Sel riders and wastelanders attacking the exiled Burimyu riders. He was angry at the dragonriders interrupting his gather, but he didn't stay at the gather too long after that, Draisk was trying to get him to leave so fervently that Draik turned around almost instantly. Needless to say, his day didn't quite end how he hoped it would.
Old and New Selenitas - Present
The pair lived this easy going life for a long time, until, unsurprisingly, Draik got tired of the women and men the hold had to offer. So, he requested a transfer to a weyr, where there were sure to be more people and whers for Draisk. Hyphen was only too glad to let him go, having finally gotten tired of his attitude at the hold. Selenitas was the only place he could transfer to immediately. The weyr had just had a large scale earthquake, and needed whers to help excavate people and buildings. Unfortunately for Draik, this did not include sleeping with anyone, for a long time anyway, he just worked on getting to know people and digging people out of rubble with the help of Draisk. He resisted this as first, remembering how Selenitas had forced him to do actual work, but perhaps there was a glimmer of good in Draik’s heart and he wanted to help people, more likely he just wanted people to sleep with.
The whole war between the Wastelanders and Selenitas was of little importance to Draik. He has only just arrived right before the two weyrs were beginning to merge, and in Hyphen, he stayed out of the business of dragon people, so he didn't hold any of the prejudices of Wastelanders and he had spent too much time being angry at Selenitas irrationally to feel sympathy for them.He was mostly there for the tail anyway. He soon found himself swept away to New Selenitas, a world he didn't think he would ever be in, but with a crop of new wherhandlers for him.
Dragons/Whers/Fire Lizards/Salamandyrs:
Name: Draisk
Color: Brown (dbbf8b)
Age: 16 turns
Physical Appearance: Draisk is on the bigger end of the spectrum for brown whers. He isn't the biggest, nor will he ever be, but he's big enough to give most bronzes a run for their money when it comes to queen runs. He just has the stamina to last on a queen run. He has long legs and a deep chest, which just makes him faster on his feet. He's a little thin though, not terribly muscled out. Despite this, he is a good looking wher...as far as whers go, that is. He's stealthy and moves with a sinous almost feline grace, probably because of the length of his legs and the lack of heavy muscles to weigh him down. Because of his lack of muscles, he isn't usually for the heavy duty mining, though...he's more the sneaky, contortionist, get in and get out type, which makes him invaluable for the tight spaces whers often have to work in.
This wher definitely has a unique coloration to his body, even if it wouldn't seem particularly striking in most company. Most of his hide is the color of sand, and can seem to glitter in the sun. It isn't shiny, no, that's a bronze thing. It just seems to glitter ever so slightly in the sun. However, since he will hardly ever be seen in the sun, this isn't likely to be known to any aside from his bonded. There is another shade to his hide, however. There is a darker color that looks like sand that has been dipped in water. This darker, wet sand brown covers the entirety of the wher's head, his throat, chest, wing membranes and bottom of his tail. It's also on all four of his paws going up to roughly his "knee" joints. It looks like, for all the world, that this wher was made out of sand and was dipped into water.
Personality: Draisk is a friendly and amiable sort of wher. He loves making new friends and hanging out with people. He's positively fascinated by humans and is known to approach strangers with or without his handler. He just has the sort of personality that others love and he gains many fans, just by being who he is. His morals are definitely much more sound than those of his rider. He always tries his best not to offend people, and if he does, he's always quick with an apology, whether it be a gentle nudge, or an affectionate croon. He's a clingy, affectionate wher, very touchy feely. Especially with Draik. He loves to be in physical contact with his handler and will often stop working just to go back and touch Draik somehow. This isn't restricted to his rider, however. He will be touchy with almost anyone, but the real affectionate stuff is mostly reserved for Draik...
...or his chosen lovers. Draisk seems to share that one quirk with Draik. He loves to participate in chases, and he loves to win. Be it green or gold, he doesn't care in the slightest, just as long as it's female, he'll chase it. He isn't so much of a discriminant lover as he is an affectionate one. If the female wher shows more interest in him, he has no problem chasing her multiple times in a row, much to Draik's chagrin.
Deceased: Died of a plague that killed salamandyrs and firelizards across the weyr.
:K blue
Looks to: Draik
Name: Wendigo
Species: firelizard
Colour: blue Base: #DDFBFB Markings: #97DAFD
Born: August 3017
Appearance: This blue is a dainty looking little beast, almost stylised in his streamlined appearance. It seems every line on him has been pulled out to the longest, smoothest extent that it can be, a delicately long muzzle graces the head, which in turn is set on a neck so long and elegant that the overused term swan like springs instantly to mind. His body follows the trend, being long and lean, leading to a tail of improbable length. His limbs also bow to tradition, slender and lean with dainty little paws and shining talons to finish the picture off. The only thing that doesn’t follow the trend are his wings, which are perfectly average for a firelizard of his size, and consequently look awkward and clunky, something which he hates.
His colour of icy pale blue seems the perfect shade to compliment his sleek lines, it’s only his markings that keep him from looking white at first glance. His back is speckled with a powder blue shade, with most of the markings gathering between his wings before the powder blue shade fills in his wing membranes, making his wings all the more noticeable. Other than that he has one clear and distinct facial marking, a mask of powder blue ringing both his eyes.
Personality: This blue has been blessed with a cold personality to match his sub zero colouring, his gaze is freezing fire, filled to the brim with arrogant self assurance, mind you, he doesn’t consider it arrogance because he’s obviously in the right. If other people can’t see his rightness, well, they must be utter morons then.
Sadly he’s really unlikely to get the arrogance knocked out of him, because he does have an annoying habit of being right. He has a positive talent for seeing right to the heart of a situation and giving advice in his own unique, that is to say condescending, way. Unfortunately his advice for almost every situation is bound to be something about sex. If there’s a fight, well obviously the participants should get a room. Someone’s upset? They need to get laid. When it comes to humans sex is obviously the answer to everything, and thus will be incorporated into most of his conversational imagery along with a tone of condensation that adds a whole new level of mortification to the whole thing. With this blue around his bonded may never be able to look anyone in the eye ever again.
Amazingly enough when it comes to his own emotions this blue in extremely reserved, icy cold even. He’s not the type to own up to his own emotions, and in fact he’ll barely express more than a passing affection for his bonded, he’ll be more likely to treat his human as a personal skivvy than a beloved bondmate. In matters of chasing as well, he’ll be totally reserved, never chasing any female he feels close to, only those he actively dislikes or is indifferent to. No one will mock him the way he punctures others’ fragile egos.
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Name: Draik
Age: Thirty Six Turns
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual, not really picky
Rank: Brown Wherhandler
Physical Appearance:
The first thing one would probably notice about Draik is probably his height. He stands at a healthy six feet, two inches. The height is pretty evenly distributed around his body, which means that he's pretty evenly proportioned. His legs look long, but that's probably just because he is so tall. He's also extremely thin, which could be the cause of his legs looking so tall. He isn't emaciated, nor is he particularly muscled. He's just...thin. Lean and gangly, he doesn't quite look like a teenager. He's fully filled out, just thin. Even so, it just works on him. The most muscled part of his body his probably his arms, and even then it's only just visible.
His skin is pale, probably due to the lack of sun. He doesn't tan well, which could be part of it. It's kinda pasty, but again, this is something that seems to work on him. His hair is a very dark brown, and doesn't look like it's taken care of very well, it looks like he just rolled out of bed most of the time. It's a shaggy mane. He styles it that way on purpose. It sets him apart from the crowd, and gives him the attention he wants so badly. His eyes are a milk chocolate color and almond shaped, set beneath two elegantly curved eyebrows.
He may not have the more mainstream form of attractiveness, but his personality more than makes up for it. It also helps that he isn't completely unfortunate looking. He also has an accent most women swoon over, which is also part of his charm.
In terms of clothing, comfort isn't as important to him as making a statement with his clothes. He loves to accessorize. In his mind, bigger is always better. He'll wear the most belts, the most necklaces and the most out of place clothing one can think of. He especially loves to wear leather, even if it isn't practical for where he is going to be. His trousers are always tight, showing off, what is, in his opinion, his best feature (his legs and ass).
Personality:
Draik's personality is probably his defining feature, if it isn't his outward appearance. Above all, he is your classic narcissist. He loves attention on him AT ALL TIMES, which is probably why he dresses the way he does and does his hair the way it is. This probably stems from his childhood, where he never got enough attention, but he doesn't like to dwell on it overly much. The past is not something he usually thinks about, preferring, instead, to live for the present. So, to get attention, he will say and do things that no one would dare to do. He has a mouth like a sailor and curses all the time. He will run around naked, or just start pulling people into dances in the middle of a conversation. Or even sleep with anyone who seems interested.
It's amazing he didn't impress a bronze wher. He's extremely interested in always doing his own thing. It gets to the point where he resents doing anything anyone tells him to do, no matter how mundane. He's an individualist for sure, but exactly the most independent. Not dependent in the sense that he needs anyone to take care of him in any way, shape or form, he can do that perfectly fine himself. He just thrives on the attention of others, so if he can't get it, it makes him prickly and irritable. He's charming, in his own way...probably because he isn't afraid of saying things how they are. He never intentionally tries to hurt people, he is just unapologetic about not watching his mouth. He usually just says what he's thinking, to hell with the consequences. There's probably a part of him, a small part mind you, that actually cares about what people thing; a part of him that hates that he needs attention to be happy with himself. This isn't a part he has ever acknowledged.
There's also something about Draik that makes him charming and otherwise irresistible to the opposite sex: he is an extremely proficient lover. I'm not just talking about sex. That's a big part of his charm, but he just seems to know what he's doing in almost every situation, and he has an english accent that just seems to drive girls (and guys) wild, and it isn't like he's picky. He believes strongly in free love. Anyone who is willing to have a good time is welcomed. His morals are pretty loose when it comes to sex. He'd do it with anyone for any reason and would probably feel pretty unapologetic about it, because, in his mind, it's a crime to be monogamous, not when there's so much life to experience.
In terms of his outward appearance, he's very particular about what he wears. He loves to accessorize, putting more time than is (probably) necessary into his clothing and hair, even though it looks like he just rolled out of bed with how wild his hair is. But his hair, along with his clothes and facial hair just serves to bring more of that attention he feels he rightly deserves.
History:
Hyphen Hold - 2981-2994
Draik was born in 2981 to Ikarus and Drathina. Both of his parents were miners, so, as a child, he had always had great pressure put on him from both sides to follow in their footsteps. Unfortunately for them, Draik had been an unconventional child from the get go. He always cried more often than most babies, and would stop as soon as he got the attention he was asking for. He hardly ever cried when he was hungry, or needed changing...just when he wanted someone to hold him. As a toddler, he was already starting his attention getting ways, picking on other children and punching them for no reason, also, as a child, his promiscuous ways began. His first kiss was when he was five, though the girl hadn't seen it coming and he got a good boxing for it.
It didn't help, at home though, when he showed no aptitude or desire for working in the mines, that his parents all but ignored him most of the time. This traumatized the boy a great deal, proving to amplify and intensify the attention seeking behavior he was already displaying. When he was a little older, he started becoming a real troublemaker, and destructive to boot. His parents didn't know what to do with the boy. No matter how many times they beat him, his behavior only got worse. They didn't know that his worsening behavior was a direct result of the attention they gave him. So, perhaps to try and mellow him out or perhaps to try and give him a good idea that he should be working in the mines, his parents sent him to the mines.
Hyphen Mines - 2991-2998
He was thirteen when they send him away, and coming from a relatively stable home environment to a no-nonsense work all the time sort of place was shellshocking for the boy to say the least. There were no conquests for him here. There were women, to be sure, but none of them were attractive enough for his tastes, and they all seemed to be toting around wrinkled, ugly beasts with wings. This wasn’t something he wanted any part in, so he wasn’t exactly the ideal worked. He slacked…a lot. In much the same way that he acted out at home when he didn’t get attention, he did badly on the job. The kept him around though, probably because his stature made it easier for him to move heavy things out of the way. Not that he abstained from complaining about it the entire time, but he did do what was asked of him. This was no period of dry spell for Draik, though none of the women at the mine were particularly attractive to him, he still told them they were the most stunning creature in the world to him, words that got used so much that they lost their meaning after a while. However, something would soon happen that would put sex in the back of his mind for a while.
He impressed Draisk.
Draisk and the Mines - 2998-3017
Draik never intended to impress a wher. He was twenty when they invited the newer guys to the hatching. He had no idea what a hatching was, but anything to get away from work for a while was worth it for him. So, the boy stumbled upon the hatching. There were five eggs, not many for how many miners were involved in the hatching. Draik didn’t really want a wher, at all, he was mainly just there so he wouldn’t have to work for a while. He stayed in the back, so that they wouldn’t see him, and was confident that none of them would choose him for a partner. Unfortunately for him, one little brown wher had a different idea and waddled through the throng of people to stand right at his feet. Draik only stared at it incredulously. The feeling of impression was unmistakable, but he hadn’t prepared for this. He had no idea what to do. The golden wher’s bonded had to practically cut his hand for him so Draisk could solidify the bond between them.
It was thus the boy was thrown into a world he had no experience with or grasp on. He knew how to mine, no matter how much he tried to avoid actual hard work, but he had no idea how to mine with a wher. The thing got in the way more than not and was virtually useless at its wherling stage. So, at the beginning, it was easy to see why Draik resented the brown wher. Not only was it exceptionally ugly, but it was useless. However, with the brown's infective personality, the two soon became extremely close. It helped that Draisk seemed to have as indiscriminate a taste with lovers as Draik himself had. Throughout their years at the mine, Draisk caused Draik to work through many wher pairs, men and women. Draik didn't seem to mind with Draisk chased greens with male riders, so it never stopped him. It even got to the point where the wher didn't even ask permission.
The pair never did pay attention to what happened in the dragon world. Though, in 3006, when wherpairs were forced to mine firestone by the Selenitans, he was thrust into the middle of a political struggle for the ages. This was something that every miner was forced to do, so he developed a slight bitterness towards the weyr, though he never told anyone aside from Draisk.
After this, Draik and Draisk lived a quiet life. The pair went through most of the wherpairs in Hyphen (many times in some cases) and soon had a reputation for one of the most promiscuous pairs in the hold. They mostly stayed out of dragon business. When he was young and without a wher, he didn't care. He mostly worked whatever smaller jobs he could find at the mine without regard to the dragon people who would pass through Hyphen occasionally. The only interactions he had with them were in bed, and even then, none of them shard with him the politics or inner workings of that part of their weyr, so he was unaware of the turmoil between the weyrs during his time there. He was about to get a rude awakening to it when he attended the gather in Hyphen in 3016. He just went to find some available women, but suddenly, there were dragons filling the air, attacking at seemingly randon. He had no idea about Selenitas splitting into two weyr and that this was Sel riders and wastelanders attacking the exiled Burimyu riders. He was angry at the dragonriders interrupting his gather, but he didn't stay at the gather too long after that, Draisk was trying to get him to leave so fervently that Draik turned around almost instantly. Needless to say, his day didn't quite end how he hoped it would.
Old and New Selenitas - Present
The pair lived this easy going life for a long time, until, unsurprisingly, Draik got tired of the women and men the hold had to offer. So, he requested a transfer to a weyr, where there were sure to be more people and whers for Draisk. Hyphen was only too glad to let him go, having finally gotten tired of his attitude at the hold. Selenitas was the only place he could transfer to immediately. The weyr had just had a large scale earthquake, and needed whers to help excavate people and buildings. Unfortunately for Draik, this did not include sleeping with anyone, for a long time anyway, he just worked on getting to know people and digging people out of rubble with the help of Draisk. He resisted this as first, remembering how Selenitas had forced him to do actual work, but perhaps there was a glimmer of good in Draik’s heart and he wanted to help people, more likely he just wanted people to sleep with.
The whole war between the Wastelanders and Selenitas was of little importance to Draik. He has only just arrived right before the two weyrs were beginning to merge, and in Hyphen, he stayed out of the business of dragon people, so he didn't hold any of the prejudices of Wastelanders and he had spent too much time being angry at Selenitas irrationally to feel sympathy for them.He was mostly there for the tail anyway. He soon found himself swept away to New Selenitas, a world he didn't think he would ever be in, but with a crop of new wherhandlers for him.
Dragons/Whers/Fire Lizards/Salamandyrs:
Name: Draisk
Color: Brown (dbbf8b)
Age: 16 turns
Physical Appearance: Draisk is on the bigger end of the spectrum for brown whers. He isn't the biggest, nor will he ever be, but he's big enough to give most bronzes a run for their money when it comes to queen runs. He just has the stamina to last on a queen run. He has long legs and a deep chest, which just makes him faster on his feet. He's a little thin though, not terribly muscled out. Despite this, he is a good looking wher...as far as whers go, that is. He's stealthy and moves with a sinous almost feline grace, probably because of the length of his legs and the lack of heavy muscles to weigh him down. Because of his lack of muscles, he isn't usually for the heavy duty mining, though...he's more the sneaky, contortionist, get in and get out type, which makes him invaluable for the tight spaces whers often have to work in.
This wher definitely has a unique coloration to his body, even if it wouldn't seem particularly striking in most company. Most of his hide is the color of sand, and can seem to glitter in the sun. It isn't shiny, no, that's a bronze thing. It just seems to glitter ever so slightly in the sun. However, since he will hardly ever be seen in the sun, this isn't likely to be known to any aside from his bonded. There is another shade to his hide, however. There is a darker color that looks like sand that has been dipped in water. This darker, wet sand brown covers the entirety of the wher's head, his throat, chest, wing membranes and bottom of his tail. It's also on all four of his paws going up to roughly his "knee" joints. It looks like, for all the world, that this wher was made out of sand and was dipped into water.
Personality: Draisk is a friendly and amiable sort of wher. He loves making new friends and hanging out with people. He's positively fascinated by humans and is known to approach strangers with or without his handler. He just has the sort of personality that others love and he gains many fans, just by being who he is. His morals are definitely much more sound than those of his rider. He always tries his best not to offend people, and if he does, he's always quick with an apology, whether it be a gentle nudge, or an affectionate croon. He's a clingy, affectionate wher, very touchy feely. Especially with Draik. He loves to be in physical contact with his handler and will often stop working just to go back and touch Draik somehow. This isn't restricted to his rider, however. He will be touchy with almost anyone, but the real affectionate stuff is mostly reserved for Draik...
...or his chosen lovers. Draisk seems to share that one quirk with Draik. He loves to participate in chases, and he loves to win. Be it green or gold, he doesn't care in the slightest, just as long as it's female, he'll chase it. He isn't so much of a discriminant lover as he is an affectionate one. If the female wher shows more interest in him, he has no problem chasing her multiple times in a row, much to Draik's chagrin.
Deceased: Died of a plague that killed salamandyrs and firelizards across the weyr.
:K blue
Looks to: Draik
Name: Wendigo
Species: firelizard
Colour: blue Base: #DDFBFB Markings: #97DAFD
Born: August 3017
Appearance: This blue is a dainty looking little beast, almost stylised in his streamlined appearance. It seems every line on him has been pulled out to the longest, smoothest extent that it can be, a delicately long muzzle graces the head, which in turn is set on a neck so long and elegant that the overused term swan like springs instantly to mind. His body follows the trend, being long and lean, leading to a tail of improbable length. His limbs also bow to tradition, slender and lean with dainty little paws and shining talons to finish the picture off. The only thing that doesn’t follow the trend are his wings, which are perfectly average for a firelizard of his size, and consequently look awkward and clunky, something which he hates.
His colour of icy pale blue seems the perfect shade to compliment his sleek lines, it’s only his markings that keep him from looking white at first glance. His back is speckled with a powder blue shade, with most of the markings gathering between his wings before the powder blue shade fills in his wing membranes, making his wings all the more noticeable. Other than that he has one clear and distinct facial marking, a mask of powder blue ringing both his eyes.
Personality: This blue has been blessed with a cold personality to match his sub zero colouring, his gaze is freezing fire, filled to the brim with arrogant self assurance, mind you, he doesn’t consider it arrogance because he’s obviously in the right. If other people can’t see his rightness, well, they must be utter morons then.
Sadly he’s really unlikely to get the arrogance knocked out of him, because he does have an annoying habit of being right. He has a positive talent for seeing right to the heart of a situation and giving advice in his own unique, that is to say condescending, way. Unfortunately his advice for almost every situation is bound to be something about sex. If there’s a fight, well obviously the participants should get a room. Someone’s upset? They need to get laid. When it comes to humans sex is obviously the answer to everything, and thus will be incorporated into most of his conversational imagery along with a tone of condensation that adds a whole new level of mortification to the whole thing. With this blue around his bonded may never be able to look anyone in the eye ever again.
Amazingly enough when it comes to his own emotions this blue in extremely reserved, icy cold even. He’s not the type to own up to his own emotions, and in fact he’ll barely express more than a passing affection for his bonded, he’ll be more likely to treat his human as a personal skivvy than a beloved bondmate. In matters of chasing as well, he’ll be totally reserved, never chasing any female he feels close to, only those he actively dislikes or is indifferent to. No one will mock him the way he punctures others’ fragile egos.
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