Post by Tina on Apr 4, 2009 23:59:34 GMT -5
Name:
Zyrii
Rank:
Weyrling
Gender:
Female
Age:
16
Pet(s):
Pet's Name:
Tyran
Pet's Species:
Fire Lizard
Pet's Colour:
Blue
Height:
5'2"
Hair Colour:
Light brown
Eye Colour:
Brown
Appearance:
She is five feet and two inches tall with dark brown eyes and light brown hair, the latter being grown out to just below the middle of her back. She would like to have it longer, but the longer it is, the harder it is to take care of. She wears it loose only when she feels like bothering to make it look decent. Otherwise she puts it up, usually in a ponytail; when one's hair is up, it's harder to tell how much time one spent fixing it. At least, that's how she sees it.
Personality:
She tends to talk to herself often, though her focus on something nearby tends to give it more the appearance that the object of her speech is something inanimate, from rocks to various walls to tables or even food. These times when she speaks to no one in particular typically include responding to herself, sometimes turning into rather in depth conversations, especially considering the lack of multiple participants. She is adventurous and prefers the outdoors to the indoors. She loves dangerous situations, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she might actually get hurt one day. This likely was part of what prompted her to run to a Clutch of eggs without looking to see if there was a female creature hovering over protectively. She has a bit of a short temper, though exactly what irritates her can vary with her mood.
History:
She lived in a minor hold with her family. When she was four or five turns old, she imagined being a dragon when she grew up, as if truly believing she would change species completely over the course of her lifetime. When she was twelve Turns old, she spotted a Clutch on the beach while walking, daydreaming about dragons and the idea of being Searched. Upon noticing the Clutch, she got excited and ran over to it, forgetting completely the likelihood of their being a protective mother nearby. It was a small Clutch, likely from a green fire-lizard, and, noticing a bit too late that the mother wasn't around, she grabbed one of the eggs and quickly carried it home. Her parents were annoyed that she'd just snatched an egg like that, especially without considering the responsibility required to take care of the creature that would hatch from it, but she told them she couldn't remember where the nest was, so it was rather hard to just return it. Instead they had her keep the egg warm and told her it was her job to watch it until it hatched, since she was the one who found it. When it finally did hatch, it was a blue fire-lizard, and she hurriedly fed it the nearest food she could find and happily named him Tyran. She daydreamed less about dragons after getting the fire-lizard, having figured he was as close as she was going to get to a dragon. However, the appearance of a dragon at the hold four turns later resulted in her being Searched.
Dragon:
Colour:
Gold
Name:
Judiath
Turns:
None; hatchling
Personality:
Judiath is a very dramatic Gold, taking things to the extreme. when she's hungry she's starving, sleepy, about to faint from exhaustion, cold and she's going to die of hypothermea. She may never make much of a Senior Queen, but thankfully there are other dragons for the spot, and she can be the drama-queen she was born to be. Despite her theatrics, the Gold has a lot of attitude, and a relatively sharp wit, enough that she knows when to shut her mouth and stick to silence on the days she crosses the wrong person, or dragon. She can also be rather vain, priding herself on her lovely hide, and despising to see even a spot of dirt, demanding an entire bath to be rid of filth.
On the other side of the coin though, Judiath is entirely devoted to Zyrii, adoring and idolizing the girl, seeing no flaw and only perfection. It may in the future prove to be a problem, if the young Gold thinks Zyrii belongs as the Weyrwoman of Top Point, but until the idea occurs to her she is content to follow Hers around, being the dramatic little thing she is, and enjoy life.
Zyrii
Rank:
Weyrling
Gender:
Female
Age:
16
Pet(s):
Pet's Name:
Tyran
Pet's Species:
Fire Lizard
Pet's Colour:
Blue
Height:
5'2"
Hair Colour:
Light brown
Eye Colour:
Brown
Appearance:
She is five feet and two inches tall with dark brown eyes and light brown hair, the latter being grown out to just below the middle of her back. She would like to have it longer, but the longer it is, the harder it is to take care of. She wears it loose only when she feels like bothering to make it look decent. Otherwise she puts it up, usually in a ponytail; when one's hair is up, it's harder to tell how much time one spent fixing it. At least, that's how she sees it.
Personality:
She tends to talk to herself often, though her focus on something nearby tends to give it more the appearance that the object of her speech is something inanimate, from rocks to various walls to tables or even food. These times when she speaks to no one in particular typically include responding to herself, sometimes turning into rather in depth conversations, especially considering the lack of multiple participants. She is adventurous and prefers the outdoors to the indoors. She loves dangerous situations, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she might actually get hurt one day. This likely was part of what prompted her to run to a Clutch of eggs without looking to see if there was a female creature hovering over protectively. She has a bit of a short temper, though exactly what irritates her can vary with her mood.
History:
She lived in a minor hold with her family. When she was four or five turns old, she imagined being a dragon when she grew up, as if truly believing she would change species completely over the course of her lifetime. When she was twelve Turns old, she spotted a Clutch on the beach while walking, daydreaming about dragons and the idea of being Searched. Upon noticing the Clutch, she got excited and ran over to it, forgetting completely the likelihood of their being a protective mother nearby. It was a small Clutch, likely from a green fire-lizard, and, noticing a bit too late that the mother wasn't around, she grabbed one of the eggs and quickly carried it home. Her parents were annoyed that she'd just snatched an egg like that, especially without considering the responsibility required to take care of the creature that would hatch from it, but she told them she couldn't remember where the nest was, so it was rather hard to just return it. Instead they had her keep the egg warm and told her it was her job to watch it until it hatched, since she was the one who found it. When it finally did hatch, it was a blue fire-lizard, and she hurriedly fed it the nearest food she could find and happily named him Tyran. She daydreamed less about dragons after getting the fire-lizard, having figured he was as close as she was going to get to a dragon. However, the appearance of a dragon at the hold four turns later resulted in her being Searched.
Dragon:
Colour:
Gold
Name:
Judiath
Turns:
None; hatchling
Personality:
Judiath is a very dramatic Gold, taking things to the extreme. when she's hungry she's starving, sleepy, about to faint from exhaustion, cold and she's going to die of hypothermea. She may never make much of a Senior Queen, but thankfully there are other dragons for the spot, and she can be the drama-queen she was born to be. Despite her theatrics, the Gold has a lot of attitude, and a relatively sharp wit, enough that she knows when to shut her mouth and stick to silence on the days she crosses the wrong person, or dragon. She can also be rather vain, priding herself on her lovely hide, and despising to see even a spot of dirt, demanding an entire bath to be rid of filth.
On the other side of the coin though, Judiath is entirely devoted to Zyrii, adoring and idolizing the girl, seeing no flaw and only perfection. It may in the future prove to be a problem, if the young Gold thinks Zyrii belongs as the Weyrwoman of Top Point, but until the idea occurs to her she is content to follow Hers around, being the dramatic little thing she is, and enjoy life.
