Post by Dragon on Aug 15, 2010 20:04:29 GMT -5
What would you like to be called OOC? Dragon
Recruited by: Magic
Email: erwin.josephine@yahoo.com or YIM- arizoth2551
Character Info:
Name: Solera
Age: 20 Turns
Gender: Female/Hetero
Rank: Wingrider
Family:
Mother- Ellara, 56, Holder's Wife
Father- Sollen, 58, Holder of Minor Hold, Stavrin Hold
Siblings:
Brother- Sollar, 36, Senior Journeyman Tanner, Benden Hold
Sister- Ellena, 33, Wife of Benden Hold's Heir
Sister- Larren, 30, Minor Holder's Wife, High Reaches Territory
Brother- Lensor, 27, Married to Jenna, Nabol Territory
Brother- Larsol, 24, Junior Journeyman Fisher, Ista Hold
Sister- Sella, 21, Wife of Telgar's son, Alix
Sister- Arallen 15, Junior Apprentice Harper
Appearance: Solera has black hair with light brown, almost amber eyes. She stands at 5'4" and weighs about 147. Her hair reaches to just below her waist. She generally keeps it up off her neck in a runner's tail. Though she will also put it in a braid. She has filled out somewhat. Her hips are curved just to be temptation, and her chest area is ample. She wears dark colors that add to her olive complexion really well. She has a nice simple chin that moves up to high cheekbones. She has thin wide lips and thin eyebrows. She has a small birthmark on her lower back to the left side. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Solera doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her clothes press and wears that dress for those occasions
Personality: Nothing about her appearance could possibly hint at what is under her skin. She is a person that has deep passions and an even deeper understanding of consequences. "For every action, there is a reaction," is her favored saying. She loves animals and a bit disappointed that her father would selecter, of all of her seven siblings, to send with the Expedition group that will be seeking out the Dragonriders. She had come to believe that they were gone forever, never to return. Or so that was what she'd heard of the songs the Harpers sang. She loves her runner, Chimeron, a gift from her older brother. She worked hard training the runner from two months old.
She is a skeptic. If you told her that the sky was orange, she'd tell you to prove it, or explain it to her. She holds any sort of 'truth' with a grain of salt. "If I can touch it, see it, then it's real," is her train of thought when dealing with anything that someone tells her is true. She is compassionate and adores children. She loves them and hopes to have one or two, but not at her age now. She feels sorry for Anaryn and hopes the other girl survives her birthing, along with a healthy and hale babe. Solera has an uncanny affinity with animals. She loves them and can gentle nearly any animal she comes into contact with. She'd told her Father about it, and he told her that 'handling' animals runs in their family blood.
She loves a good laugh, once in a while, and even at her own expence. She's easy going in that regard, but she does have a temper on her. She will attack anyone that she sees abusing or mistreating an animal. She doesn't care if the person is the animals rightful owner, she will attack them. Though she'll be the worse for the wear, seeing as she has NO fighting skills at all. With light brown, almost amber eyes, she loves to simply stare at people, just to see their reactions sometimes. Just to see if she can unnerve anyone with her unwavering gaze. And saying that, she is very observant of her surroundings. She loves to watch things and she what people are doing, and usually she'll do it before doing anything herself.
Hobbies/Skills: Able to handle 'wild' animals, especially runners that are high spirited.
Pets: Runner stallion, Chimeron, white, no markings - easily spooked, hardy beast, high spirited.
History: Solera was born as the second to last child of eight. Her parents, Sollen and Ellara, were Minor Holders of Stavrin Hold that held land in Benden's territory. Her childhood was fairly calm. She was your usual rambuctious child, wanting to explore everything and test everything. She loved the water and loved swimming. She learned how to swim at four turns old. She was a fish in water, or rather a shipfish. She could outswim all of her siblings. She was the good child as she grew up.
She'd done 'testing the waters' bit and had finally settled down to start her learn processes with the other Hold children, with the Harpers. She learned fairly quickly, and a bright child. She was pulled inside to help her mother with the pregnancy of her last child, which seemed to cause her mother some discomfort. Solera did her best to help her mother and make her comfortable. She'd had to take on duties that was left to her at a young age, with her mother's help when the Drudges and Cooks seemed to doubt Solera's words.
Solera learned what she could from her mother's side, knowing she would be next to marry off to some Holder's son, Lord or Minor Holder. She never liked the idea, but she learned to accept it. She'd been hoping that something else would happen to cause the hand-fasting to be called off, but nothing happened. On her sixteenth birthing day, her father surprised her with a runner colt. She named him Chimeron, after her favored mare she'd lost many months before. She still thinks that another Holder's son had stolen her during the night, but she had no proof.
And then, after her eighteenth birthing day, her father approached her about a secret mission that a small group was being put together to search for the Dragonriders in the South. She was at first angry to be sent on such a trip, but then she thought it would be an excellent chance to get away from her family for a while. She pleaded with her father to allow her to take Chimeron with her. But he refused and told her to leave the matter alone. She was heartbroken but she agreed to leave Chimeron home, but she asked her sister, Arallen to keep a watch on him for her. And then, a few days later, she was with the group and on their way to the South.
Name: Lugth (Loo-th)
Color: Blue
Age: 2 Turns
Description: One of the brightest, most attractive blues in Refuge, Lugth has a stunning coloration to his body. A greenish tint to his hide, this dragon has a very lovely sea-blue hue that sets him apart. Lighter striations cover all four of his legs, while a darker shade of blue dusts the edges of his paws and his belly. This same darker shade can also be found on his neckridges. Not only striking in color, Lugth is also a stout dragon, born the largest of his color in the clutch. Rather massive for a blue, he will likely rival smaller browns in size some day. Built like a blacksmith, this dragon possesses a barreled chest and muscular limbs, giving him the endurance to last much longer than his blue brothers in the air. Though not nearly as agile as most of his color, Lugth more than makes up for it in strength and power.
Personality: Strong in body, this blue is also holds an unwavering personality. Lugth has deep convictions, and so follows his beliefs no matter what repercussions there may be. Loyalty is his foremost trait, and it is the strongest of his emotions. This blue is does not give his allegiance easily, but once you have it, he will give his life for you. His rider will find Lugth to be a strong and protective dragon, and he will love his bonded unendingly. Whoever Impresses to this blue will be deemed infallible in his eyes, and so his strong loyalty streak will lead the dragon to defend them at all costs. His wingleader will also have his unwavering loyalty.
Also born with a sense of justice, Lugth believes that every action should have an equal consequence. Good actions are to be rewarded, and foul actions should be returned likewise. However, this blue does not believe in chaos, and is of the opinion that all disturbances should be brought before the Weyrleaders or Wingleaders to be met with swift and fair justice. With this attitude, he is deemed a ‘stick in the mud’ by many of his siblings, and that may be true. He makes little time for fun and games, and is very work-oriented. Any horseplay will not be tolerated with Lugth around.
History: Now that his hotheaded green sister had Impressed, the heavily-muscled blue started forward, eyeing her retreating figure with an obviously dubious expression. What was her issue? Snorting again, the dragonet strode forward, slightly ungainly as he tried to adjust to his rather massive body. Tail flicking occasionally in growing annoyance as he passed the line of male candidates, the rather bright blue paused at the end, glancing back with a stomp of his paw. No, no, none of them were His! Swinging his wedge-shaped head towards the line of females, the hatchling hesitated a moment before striding forward, gazing at them intently. Well, here were more capable partners, regardless of what those other silly riders might think. As he approached the girls, the Great Hunt Egg began wobbling slightly, a faint, rhythmic tapping heard from within. Small, silk-thin cracks ran along the shell’s silvery surface, clearly a few moments away from hatching.
Nearing the first girl, the bright-hued blue stared at her for a moment before shaking his head and moving on, feeling a deep conviction inside. His bonded was here, somewhere, he could feel it within! Finally, he felt the pull, and the blue gave a loud, deep bugle of triumph, pressing himself against the girl’s legs strongly and eying everyone around her with an obvious warning in his posture. No one messed with His. You should not fear so, SoleraMine. Do you truly think I would ever allow anyone to hurt you, let alone one of my clutchsiblings? Lugth will protect you from now on. And so it was, yet another blue Impressed a female on the sands. A muttering passed through the crowd, but Lugth paid it little mind. He had chosen correctly, whether they liked it or not.
Clutch: Gold Aeriath's 4th by Bronze Zorometh
Hatching Order: 10th, From The Magic Mastery Egg
Text Color: 17D0C1
Mind Voice: Chris Pine - www.youtube.com/watch?v=0OYNfa_tLPk&feature=related
Recruited by: Magic
Email: erwin.josephine@yahoo.com or YIM- arizoth2551
Character Info:
Name: Solera
Age: 20 Turns
Gender: Female/Hetero
Rank: Wingrider
Family:
Mother- Ellara, 56, Holder's Wife
Father- Sollen, 58, Holder of Minor Hold, Stavrin Hold
Siblings:
Brother- Sollar, 36, Senior Journeyman Tanner, Benden Hold
Sister- Ellena, 33, Wife of Benden Hold's Heir
Sister- Larren, 30, Minor Holder's Wife, High Reaches Territory
Brother- Lensor, 27, Married to Jenna, Nabol Territory
Brother- Larsol, 24, Junior Journeyman Fisher, Ista Hold
Sister- Sella, 21, Wife of Telgar's son, Alix
Sister- Arallen 15, Junior Apprentice Harper
Appearance: Solera has black hair with light brown, almost amber eyes. She stands at 5'4" and weighs about 147. Her hair reaches to just below her waist. She generally keeps it up off her neck in a runner's tail. Though she will also put it in a braid. She has filled out somewhat. Her hips are curved just to be temptation, and her chest area is ample. She wears dark colors that add to her olive complexion really well. She has a nice simple chin that moves up to high cheekbones. She has thin wide lips and thin eyebrows. She has a small birthmark on her lower back to the left side. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Solera doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her clothes press and wears that dress for those occasions
Personality: Nothing about her appearance could possibly hint at what is under her skin. She is a person that has deep passions and an even deeper understanding of consequences. "For every action, there is a reaction," is her favored saying. She loves animals and a bit disappointed that her father would selecter, of all of her seven siblings, to send with the Expedition group that will be seeking out the Dragonriders. She had come to believe that they were gone forever, never to return. Or so that was what she'd heard of the songs the Harpers sang. She loves her runner, Chimeron, a gift from her older brother. She worked hard training the runner from two months old.
She is a skeptic. If you told her that the sky was orange, she'd tell you to prove it, or explain it to her. She holds any sort of 'truth' with a grain of salt. "If I can touch it, see it, then it's real," is her train of thought when dealing with anything that someone tells her is true. She is compassionate and adores children. She loves them and hopes to have one or two, but not at her age now. She feels sorry for Anaryn and hopes the other girl survives her birthing, along with a healthy and hale babe. Solera has an uncanny affinity with animals. She loves them and can gentle nearly any animal she comes into contact with. She'd told her Father about it, and he told her that 'handling' animals runs in their family blood.
She loves a good laugh, once in a while, and even at her own expence. She's easy going in that regard, but she does have a temper on her. She will attack anyone that she sees abusing or mistreating an animal. She doesn't care if the person is the animals rightful owner, she will attack them. Though she'll be the worse for the wear, seeing as she has NO fighting skills at all. With light brown, almost amber eyes, she loves to simply stare at people, just to see their reactions sometimes. Just to see if she can unnerve anyone with her unwavering gaze. And saying that, she is very observant of her surroundings. She loves to watch things and she what people are doing, and usually she'll do it before doing anything herself.
Hobbies/Skills: Able to handle 'wild' animals, especially runners that are high spirited.
Pets: Runner stallion, Chimeron, white, no markings - easily spooked, hardy beast, high spirited.
History: Solera was born as the second to last child of eight. Her parents, Sollen and Ellara, were Minor Holders of Stavrin Hold that held land in Benden's territory. Her childhood was fairly calm. She was your usual rambuctious child, wanting to explore everything and test everything. She loved the water and loved swimming. She learned how to swim at four turns old. She was a fish in water, or rather a shipfish. She could outswim all of her siblings. She was the good child as she grew up.
She'd done 'testing the waters' bit and had finally settled down to start her learn processes with the other Hold children, with the Harpers. She learned fairly quickly, and a bright child. She was pulled inside to help her mother with the pregnancy of her last child, which seemed to cause her mother some discomfort. Solera did her best to help her mother and make her comfortable. She'd had to take on duties that was left to her at a young age, with her mother's help when the Drudges and Cooks seemed to doubt Solera's words.
Solera learned what she could from her mother's side, knowing she would be next to marry off to some Holder's son, Lord or Minor Holder. She never liked the idea, but she learned to accept it. She'd been hoping that something else would happen to cause the hand-fasting to be called off, but nothing happened. On her sixteenth birthing day, her father surprised her with a runner colt. She named him Chimeron, after her favored mare she'd lost many months before. She still thinks that another Holder's son had stolen her during the night, but she had no proof.
And then, after her eighteenth birthing day, her father approached her about a secret mission that a small group was being put together to search for the Dragonriders in the South. She was at first angry to be sent on such a trip, but then she thought it would be an excellent chance to get away from her family for a while. She pleaded with her father to allow her to take Chimeron with her. But he refused and told her to leave the matter alone. She was heartbroken but she agreed to leave Chimeron home, but she asked her sister, Arallen to keep a watch on him for her. And then, a few days later, she was with the group and on their way to the South.
Name: Lugth (Loo-th)
Color: Blue
Age: 2 Turns
Description: One of the brightest, most attractive blues in Refuge, Lugth has a stunning coloration to his body. A greenish tint to his hide, this dragon has a very lovely sea-blue hue that sets him apart. Lighter striations cover all four of his legs, while a darker shade of blue dusts the edges of his paws and his belly. This same darker shade can also be found on his neckridges. Not only striking in color, Lugth is also a stout dragon, born the largest of his color in the clutch. Rather massive for a blue, he will likely rival smaller browns in size some day. Built like a blacksmith, this dragon possesses a barreled chest and muscular limbs, giving him the endurance to last much longer than his blue brothers in the air. Though not nearly as agile as most of his color, Lugth more than makes up for it in strength and power.
Personality: Strong in body, this blue is also holds an unwavering personality. Lugth has deep convictions, and so follows his beliefs no matter what repercussions there may be. Loyalty is his foremost trait, and it is the strongest of his emotions. This blue is does not give his allegiance easily, but once you have it, he will give his life for you. His rider will find Lugth to be a strong and protective dragon, and he will love his bonded unendingly. Whoever Impresses to this blue will be deemed infallible in his eyes, and so his strong loyalty streak will lead the dragon to defend them at all costs. His wingleader will also have his unwavering loyalty.
Also born with a sense of justice, Lugth believes that every action should have an equal consequence. Good actions are to be rewarded, and foul actions should be returned likewise. However, this blue does not believe in chaos, and is of the opinion that all disturbances should be brought before the Weyrleaders or Wingleaders to be met with swift and fair justice. With this attitude, he is deemed a ‘stick in the mud’ by many of his siblings, and that may be true. He makes little time for fun and games, and is very work-oriented. Any horseplay will not be tolerated with Lugth around.
History: Now that his hotheaded green sister had Impressed, the heavily-muscled blue started forward, eyeing her retreating figure with an obviously dubious expression. What was her issue? Snorting again, the dragonet strode forward, slightly ungainly as he tried to adjust to his rather massive body. Tail flicking occasionally in growing annoyance as he passed the line of male candidates, the rather bright blue paused at the end, glancing back with a stomp of his paw. No, no, none of them were His! Swinging his wedge-shaped head towards the line of females, the hatchling hesitated a moment before striding forward, gazing at them intently. Well, here were more capable partners, regardless of what those other silly riders might think. As he approached the girls, the Great Hunt Egg began wobbling slightly, a faint, rhythmic tapping heard from within. Small, silk-thin cracks ran along the shell’s silvery surface, clearly a few moments away from hatching.
Nearing the first girl, the bright-hued blue stared at her for a moment before shaking his head and moving on, feeling a deep conviction inside. His bonded was here, somewhere, he could feel it within! Finally, he felt the pull, and the blue gave a loud, deep bugle of triumph, pressing himself against the girl’s legs strongly and eying everyone around her with an obvious warning in his posture. No one messed with His. You should not fear so, SoleraMine. Do you truly think I would ever allow anyone to hurt you, let alone one of my clutchsiblings? Lugth will protect you from now on. And so it was, yet another blue Impressed a female on the sands. A muttering passed through the crowd, but Lugth paid it little mind. He had chosen correctly, whether they liked it or not.
Clutch: Gold Aeriath's 4th by Bronze Zorometh
Hatching Order: 10th, From The Magic Mastery Egg
Text Color: 17D0C1
Mind Voice: Chris Pine - www.youtube.com/watch?v=0OYNfa_tLPk&feature=related
