Post by Dragon on Sept 18, 2010 9:40:00 GMT -5
What would you like to be called OOC? Dragon
Recruited by: Magic
Email: erwin.josephine@yahoo.com or YIM- arizoth2551
Character
Name: Irinn
Age: 11 Turns
Gender: Female
Rank: Weyrbrat
Sexual Orientation Too young.
Family:
Mother: Selosyn, Cook, 34, Refuge Weyr
Father: H'nen of bronze Sarkith, 38/18, Refuge Weyr
Siblings:
Ellosyn, 18, female, Candidate, Refuge Weyr
Hielos, 16, male, Candidate, Refuge Weyr
Shylen, 14, male, Candidate, Refuge Weyr
Sallyn, 12, female, Apprentice Dragonhealer, Refuge Weyr
Selonen, 10, male, Weyrbrat, Refuge Weyr
Appearance: She is an adorable child. Though she gets her looks from her mother. She stands at four feet and ten inches tall with short and curly red hair. She has curious blue-grey eyes and a pert nose that goes well with her face. She is slender and not very pudgy or skinny. She is average for her appearance, except her weight, and isn’t all that energetic, but enough to keep her at the proper weight level for her size and age. She has a scar on her left hand from attempting to find Firelizard eggs.
Personality: She is a sweet child, not one to back talk or demand anything. She is very agreeable and kind, not wanting to have anyone be angry with her. She tries to please anyone that assigns her a task. She loves to be around animals and food. She hopes to be Searched once she's old enough. She loves to watch from the stands and daydream about impressing to a magnificent Queen, or maybe a valiant Green. But all she can do now is dream. She looks up to Raelwyn and hopes to become a Weyrwoman like her. She loves her family and would do anything for them, but there are times that she would like to simply run away. She is jealous of anyone that has a firelizard and wants one very badly, but she's not been lucky enough to impress one yet.
Hobbies/Skills: She loves food! So, she hopes to apprentice to a Cook when she's old enough.
Pets:
The Trick or Treat Egg
Name: Sassifras [or Sassie for short]
Age: 2 Turns
Appearance: This small dainty green is quite strange in her coloring. She is in fact two completely different shades of green. Her head is a light celery green followed by a thick stripe around her neck of a deep emerald color. The stripes continue down her body to her tail. Because she is small she has a somewhat agile body, although the flit seems to have a smaller wingspan that would be normal, they will probably grow and may have been restricted in the small egg. Her claws also alternate from dark green to lighter.
Personality: Sweet one second and sassy the next. One cannot know what to expect from this little flitter. She likes attention at all times and even learns tricks from people which she likes to perform. However she can be a dreadful little thing when it comes to being left alone. Talk about a temper tantrum! She is not at all modest and is constantly trying to show off. In spite of this she seems to have an affectionate and nurturing side. Every so often she will let others steal her limelight, but not for long.
History: She had taken her sweet little time in pulling the shelling off of her body. And it seemed she was doing so deliberately. The show she was putting on captivated many but only one person would make her even more interesting to these who watched her. She approached the healing Weyrbrat with care so as not to trip over herself. Then sitting herself right down in front of Irinn she began to eat, as slowly and deliberately as before.
History: Born of the Weyr, Irinn has only known that life. She loves being out in the forests, looking for anything that she can find. Pretty rocks are her favorite thing to look for and she's already found one hundred pretty rocks so far. She'd started looking for rocks at the age of six. Her mother took her for a stint to the beach on a rest day and she'd found many seashells and a few rocks that were a deep red in color and kept them. She loves to ride her father's dragon. If she gets picked on by any of the older Weyrbrats, she'll scream at them, "my daddy's bronze will eat you!" And then she'll run away before they can do anything to her. Because she likes to explore and find pretty rocks, she has gotten her share of bumps and bruises.
Recruited by: Magic
Email: erwin.josephine@yahoo.com or YIM- arizoth2551
Character
Name: Irinn
Age: 11 Turns
Gender: Female
Rank: Weyrbrat
Sexual Orientation Too young.
Family:
Mother: Selosyn, Cook, 34, Refuge Weyr
Father: H'nen of bronze Sarkith, 38/18, Refuge Weyr
Siblings:
Ellosyn, 18, female, Candidate, Refuge Weyr
Hielos, 16, male, Candidate, Refuge Weyr
Shylen, 14, male, Candidate, Refuge Weyr
Sallyn, 12, female, Apprentice Dragonhealer, Refuge Weyr
Selonen, 10, male, Weyrbrat, Refuge Weyr
Appearance: She is an adorable child. Though she gets her looks from her mother. She stands at four feet and ten inches tall with short and curly red hair. She has curious blue-grey eyes and a pert nose that goes well with her face. She is slender and not very pudgy or skinny. She is average for her appearance, except her weight, and isn’t all that energetic, but enough to keep her at the proper weight level for her size and age. She has a scar on her left hand from attempting to find Firelizard eggs.
Personality: She is a sweet child, not one to back talk or demand anything. She is very agreeable and kind, not wanting to have anyone be angry with her. She tries to please anyone that assigns her a task. She loves to be around animals and food. She hopes to be Searched once she's old enough. She loves to watch from the stands and daydream about impressing to a magnificent Queen, or maybe a valiant Green. But all she can do now is dream. She looks up to Raelwyn and hopes to become a Weyrwoman like her. She loves her family and would do anything for them, but there are times that she would like to simply run away. She is jealous of anyone that has a firelizard and wants one very badly, but she's not been lucky enough to impress one yet.
Hobbies/Skills: She loves food! So, she hopes to apprentice to a Cook when she's old enough.
Pets:
The Trick or Treat Egg
Name: Sassifras [or Sassie for short]
Age: 2 Turns
Appearance: This small dainty green is quite strange in her coloring. She is in fact two completely different shades of green. Her head is a light celery green followed by a thick stripe around her neck of a deep emerald color. The stripes continue down her body to her tail. Because she is small she has a somewhat agile body, although the flit seems to have a smaller wingspan that would be normal, they will probably grow and may have been restricted in the small egg. Her claws also alternate from dark green to lighter.
Personality: Sweet one second and sassy the next. One cannot know what to expect from this little flitter. She likes attention at all times and even learns tricks from people which she likes to perform. However she can be a dreadful little thing when it comes to being left alone. Talk about a temper tantrum! She is not at all modest and is constantly trying to show off. In spite of this she seems to have an affectionate and nurturing side. Every so often she will let others steal her limelight, but not for long.
History: She had taken her sweet little time in pulling the shelling off of her body. And it seemed she was doing so deliberately. The show she was putting on captivated many but only one person would make her even more interesting to these who watched her. She approached the healing Weyrbrat with care so as not to trip over herself. Then sitting herself right down in front of Irinn she began to eat, as slowly and deliberately as before.
History: Born of the Weyr, Irinn has only known that life. She loves being out in the forests, looking for anything that she can find. Pretty rocks are her favorite thing to look for and she's already found one hundred pretty rocks so far. She'd started looking for rocks at the age of six. Her mother took her for a stint to the beach on a rest day and she'd found many seashells and a few rocks that were a deep red in color and kept them. She loves to ride her father's dragon. If she gets picked on by any of the older Weyrbrats, she'll scream at them, "my daddy's bronze will eat you!" And then she'll run away before they can do anything to her. Because she likes to explore and find pretty rocks, she has gotten her share of bumps and bruises.
