Post by fellis on Jul 5, 2010 14:38:13 GMT -5
About you:
name: taenia
e-mail:
age:
About the character:
name: V'lain
pronunciation: -ain as in pain
age: 17
rank: Candidate
gender: male
orientation: bisexual
Family (name, age, rank, location, at least)
mother:
Verala- JM Weaver
father:
Larein- JM Weaver
sibling:
Nia- apprentice Harper
Riveln- holdbrat
weyrmate/lover:
children: none
other:
physical description: Velain is one of the few Pernese people that has been blessed with blonde hair. It has an attractive messy look to it. He has green eyes that are perfect for flirting or rolling sarcastically.He has a nice tan, the kind you get from sitting in the sun, rather than working in it. His skin itself is soft and uncalloused, for he's never stooped to menial work. He's relatively tall, not too short, but not gangly either. In build, he's not exactly buff, and could use a bit of a workout, but he's not fat. Velain wears expensive, elegant clothing, and he is very picky about anything happening to his clothes. He hates to get dirty.
personality: Velain has an air of quiet arrogance. He doesn't go around boasting about how great he is and showing off, but he has a great deal of contempt for most of the people around him. He may seem respectful on the outside but inside he's thinking how much better he is than you. Is he insecure on the inside? Maybe, but he'd never tell.
Does Velain have a soft side? Well, yes. Because if he didn't, he would have been locked up and sent to a penal colony in the South by now. Anyway, if you suceed in befriending him, be glad for it, even if you get embarrassed by his unashamedly arrogant demeanor. He is loyal to the bitter end. Don't, however, assume that he'll spare you spiteful comments even if he's your friend. With his friends, he is brutally honest, with none of the courtesy he shows to people he doesn't know well.
history: Born and raised in the South Sands Hold, his parents were both Weavers themselves. Both of them were quite well stationed in their Hall. He had an older sister, Nia, and a younger brother, Riveln. As a middle child, he soon learned that he might not be given as much attention as his siblings, and grew to resent this. He began to learn Weaving from his parents and worked quite hard at it. He strove to outdo every other apprentice to earn the respect and admiration of others. As it turned out, he was quite good at it, and it came naturally to him. Then, when Nia went off to become a Healer and Riveln began misbehaving, he was suddenly the favored child among his family and fellow Crafters. He thrived on the attention but in reality was growing to be extremely critical of those around him.
Then, quite recenty, one of the dreaded Searches came to the Hall from Red River. He was found suitable to be a Candidate and forced to go to the Weyr. Now, his fate awaits him on the Hatching Sands. He wants to become a dragonrider, but he doesn't like the hard work that goes with candidacy.
Craft Information:
craft: Weaver
rank: Apprentice
speciality: dyes
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Dragon Information
Name: Osirith
Age: hatchling
Size: 44 ft
Appearance:
Osiroth is a silky very faintly brown-hued black. He is tall in the shoulder and hindquarter, with his tail being equally long and lean. The black dragon simply emanates power. He is not a small dragon, growing to nearly 44 feet, but does not carry a large chunk of weight, either. He will be unexpectedly strong, but most of his power comes from an unexplainable physical presence.
Personality:
Osiroth is not a very talkative dragon, saying almost nothing. On the rare occasions that he does speak, his mindvoice is quite deep and carries an almost omniscient resonance to it. He is very observant, always watching those around him. It seems that he is judging everyone so that one day he knows exactly what to say or do. And indeed, he often surprises his rider with knowledge that was previous hidden.
He does believe in second chances, and is always trying to forgive people, unless they have done something particularly heinous. Secretly he is a lover, a hopeless romantic, but given that he is quite silent, this is likely to go unnoticed for awhile.
name: taenia
e-mail:
age:
About the character:
name: V'lain
pronunciation: -ain as in pain
age: 17
rank: Candidate
gender: male
orientation: bisexual
Family (name, age, rank, location, at least)
mother:
Verala- JM Weaver
father:
Larein- JM Weaver
sibling:
Nia- apprentice Harper
Riveln- holdbrat
weyrmate/lover:
children: none
other:
physical description: Velain is one of the few Pernese people that has been blessed with blonde hair. It has an attractive messy look to it. He has green eyes that are perfect for flirting or rolling sarcastically.He has a nice tan, the kind you get from sitting in the sun, rather than working in it. His skin itself is soft and uncalloused, for he's never stooped to menial work. He's relatively tall, not too short, but not gangly either. In build, he's not exactly buff, and could use a bit of a workout, but he's not fat. Velain wears expensive, elegant clothing, and he is very picky about anything happening to his clothes. He hates to get dirty.
personality: Velain has an air of quiet arrogance. He doesn't go around boasting about how great he is and showing off, but he has a great deal of contempt for most of the people around him. He may seem respectful on the outside but inside he's thinking how much better he is than you. Is he insecure on the inside? Maybe, but he'd never tell.
Does Velain have a soft side? Well, yes. Because if he didn't, he would have been locked up and sent to a penal colony in the South by now. Anyway, if you suceed in befriending him, be glad for it, even if you get embarrassed by his unashamedly arrogant demeanor. He is loyal to the bitter end. Don't, however, assume that he'll spare you spiteful comments even if he's your friend. With his friends, he is brutally honest, with none of the courtesy he shows to people he doesn't know well.
history: Born and raised in the South Sands Hold, his parents were both Weavers themselves. Both of them were quite well stationed in their Hall. He had an older sister, Nia, and a younger brother, Riveln. As a middle child, he soon learned that he might not be given as much attention as his siblings, and grew to resent this. He began to learn Weaving from his parents and worked quite hard at it. He strove to outdo every other apprentice to earn the respect and admiration of others. As it turned out, he was quite good at it, and it came naturally to him. Then, when Nia went off to become a Healer and Riveln began misbehaving, he was suddenly the favored child among his family and fellow Crafters. He thrived on the attention but in reality was growing to be extremely critical of those around him.
Then, quite recenty, one of the dreaded Searches came to the Hall from Red River. He was found suitable to be a Candidate and forced to go to the Weyr. Now, his fate awaits him on the Hatching Sands. He wants to become a dragonrider, but he doesn't like the hard work that goes with candidacy.
Craft Information:
craft: Weaver
rank: Apprentice
speciality: dyes
***
Dragon Information
Name: Osirith
Age: hatchling
Size: 44 ft
Appearance:
Osiroth is a silky very faintly brown-hued black. He is tall in the shoulder and hindquarter, with his tail being equally long and lean. The black dragon simply emanates power. He is not a small dragon, growing to nearly 44 feet, but does not carry a large chunk of weight, either. He will be unexpectedly strong, but most of his power comes from an unexplainable physical presence.
Personality:
Osiroth is not a very talkative dragon, saying almost nothing. On the rare occasions that he does speak, his mindvoice is quite deep and carries an almost omniscient resonance to it. He is very observant, always watching those around him. It seems that he is judging everyone so that one day he knows exactly what to say or do. And indeed, he often surprises his rider with knowledge that was previous hidden.
He does believe in second chances, and is always trying to forgive people, unless they have done something particularly heinous. Secretly he is a lover, a hopeless romantic, but given that he is quite silent, this is likely to go unnoticed for awhile.
