.:: H'nuk && Imhoth ::. [Enlightened Sky Wing]

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.:: Name ::. H'nuk [Hinuk]
.:: Pronounciation ::. [he-NUKE]
.:: Brat Pack Nickname ::. Arrow
.:: Brat Pack Rank ::. Retired Leader
.:: Age ::. Fourteen Turns [14]
.:: Birth Date ::. South Summer of Turn 1248
.:: Gender ::. Male
.:: Sexuality ::. Heterosexual
.:: Rank ::. Weyrling
.:: Weyrmate ::. None

.:: Family ::.

:: D'seus of Bronze Zorometh [father, thirty-seven [37], Wingleader of Shadow Wing]
:: Siarel [mother, thirty [30], caravan traveler]
:: Neande [half-sister, seventeen [17], candidate]
:: Riseus [half-brother, twelve [12], weyrbrat]
:: Desera [half-sister, nine [9], weyrbrat]
:: Lareseu [half-brother, seven [7], weyrbrat]

Father Side
:: Kr'seus of Brown Lorth [grandfather, sixty-three [63], Dragonrider, deceased Turn 1247]
:: Denna [grandmother, sixty-three [63], cook]
:: Faseus [uncle, forty-one [41], drudge,deceased Turn 1260]
:: Kriano [uncle, thirty-nine [39], farmer]
:: Kr'ien of Green Resieth [uncle, thirty-five [35], Haven Greenrider]
:: Denrik [uncle, thirty-two [32], Weyr Guard]
:: Seura [aunt, thirty-one [31], Creche Nurse]
:: Ariden [uncle, twenty-nine [29], Weyr Guard]

Mother Side
:: Teramphel [grandfather, fifty-nine [59], caravan leader]
:: Mannarie [grandmother, twenty-seven [27], caravan traveler, deceased Turn 1231]

.:: Appearance ::.

Though able to be called handsome by normal children standards, Hinuk's most prominent features are his eyes. A deep and vivid blue, they seem to mimic the depths of the sea. If this wasn't alluring enough, the strong and defiant gaze of the youth certainly does a good trick at getting plenty attention from people. The color was sort of acquired thanks to his mother – though her pale blue eyes are light years away from being a competition to his deep blue ones. Aside from this, and a slighter lighter skin tone that's in between those of his mother and father, Hinuk didn't seem to inherit anything else from the woman... Well, except for the soft features of his face and smooth skin. Though the first might be attributed also to the child-like baby face factions all kids display at a young age.

Other than this he's pure D'seus' spawn, blond hair, slightly tanned skin, and the stubbornness of a breeding herdbeast bull.

Standing at 4'2” Hinuk is slightly on the small height scale for boys his age, though he certainly doesn't let this bother him in the least. He's confident that he'll grow to be as tall as he wants – he's perfect after all. His build is very slender, and some muscle mass is even starting to become slightly evident, for the boy is very active. Whether it'd be exploring, fighting or chasing the runners and other creatures around one thing is certain – Hinuk's physical state is one many people would envy. His only scar lies high above his left thigh, from an attack a wild feline did on the boy for coming too close to her while the older boys of the Weyr were hunting. Lucky enough it's mostly concealed by the pants and shorts he wears, so to everyone else he seems flawless. A few bruises here or there and dainty small scars have marked him in the past from all his antics, though his tanned skin does a good job of concealing them fairly well.

His favorite clothing consists of tunics and shorts, and his main color is royal blue -- especially with bronze details and patterns. Next comes white with bronze patterns, simply because it looks all regal and fancy, and finally red colors with (again) bronze patterns. Yes, the boy likes shiny and metallic colors, and he's not afraid to admit it.

.:: Personality ::.

Though he looks like an angel, Hinuk is certainly quite far from being one. Stubborn and prideful this boy seems to think he's the best thing to have ever graced Pern. Nothing is better than him, and nothing will ever surpass him. He walks with an air of arrogance, though his slim and agile build certainly helps in making most of his movements seem so graceful. Head always held high, Hinuk is one to ever back down from a challenge – though the sly boy surely knows how to get in trouble while avoiding getting blame.

Yes, he has been caught numerous times on his pranks. But for each one he's caught on many more pass without the blame falling on him.

The boy possesses a venomous mouth with a silvered tongue, and no respect for elders. The only one that seems to command well-mannered behavior from the lad is his father – perhaps because the boy admires him greatly. Not that Hinuk would ever openly admit it, of course. He views most of the weyrbrats as inferior to him except for those in his Pack Brat group, and is repulsed by the factor of girls Impressing anything other than Gold. They aren't meant to be in the skies fighting thread! They are meant to be taking care of children, cooking and cleaning. And no more!

Still, he is very young. And like the saying goes, young minds are easy to shape and mold. Perhaps in the future he will learn to treat the opposite gender better, and already his second in command is often whooping his ass over it, and elders with more respect. But for now he's simply an arrogant and stubborn little weyrbrat.

.:: Personal Tastes ::.
Likes

• Bronze Dragons
  
• Knowledge
  
• Wild creatures
  
• Firelizards
  
• Being in command

Dislikes

• Disrespectfulness [towards him]
  
• Rebeldy [towards him]
  
• Reprimands
  
• Rules
  
• Northeners

Strengths

• Leadership
  
• Silver tongue
  
• Confident

Weaknesses

• Competitive
  
• Arrogant
  
• Stubborn

Hobbies

• Brat Pack
  
• Training
  
• Reading

Skills

• Combat
  
• Beast handling

.:: Pets ::.

.:: Name ::. Shrieker
.:: Color ::. Green
.:: Size ::. 25 inches
.:: Age ::. 2 Turns [South Spring 1260]
.:: Egg ::. Evil Eye Egg
.:: Clutch ::. Luck of the Draw by Gold Orlai
.:: Text Color ::. 56853F

.:: Appearance ::.

.:: Personality ::.

.:: History ::.

Traveling caravans, though an uncommon sight for the inhabitants of the Southern Continent, were still very much a reality and they seemed to delight in visiting cotholds as well as Refuge and Haven Weyrs – especially around festive occasions. It had been only a couple of months at most after a Haven's Gold's clutch had hatched and Impressed, and a nearby cothold had been holding a Gather to celebrate the Impressions (along with the facts all dragons were healthy). A caravan had just come to visit, a perfect timing, and they were more than happy to participate and be a part of the Gather – what best time to sell their goods and exotic items to people than a party with alcoholic drinks? The daughter of the leader had been present, a young red head with blue eyes of about sixteen turns, and she had caught the eye of Bronzerider D'seus. It wasn't too hard to seduce the young girl, a few drinks and the usual charms of the older man quickly did the trick – and what followed was a common activity the man had shared with many women in the past.

The caravan left, the leader blind to the antics his daughter and the Bronzerider had been up to a few nights ago, and needless to say her pregnancy was a shock to most. Still, she refused to terminate her pregnancy, and while traveling Hinuk came to the world on Pern one afternoon in mid-summer. By then her father had a pretty good idea who the sire had been – and no soon they were close to Refuge Weyr the child was forced away from his daughter and left with the guards of said Weyr to look after him.

It was their problem now.

Hinuk was soon tossed in with the many other Weyrbrats, and at the age of five he became close with two others of his age. One, surprising, a girl that could whoop his butt with elegance and the other a boy he considered a partner in pranks. Together they formeda small clan dubbed the Brat Pack, and soon they found their little "family" growing in size over the turns as more of the weyrbrats joined their ranks. Soon codenames were the norm to use among them, and even if Hinuk wouldn't openly admit it he ccame to care for all of the members as if they were his brothers and sisters.

Still, he's very stubborn when it comes to his belief of roles for women. Women were for cleaning, raising kids and cooking – nothing more. Crafts and dragons were for men, hands down.

Though not a fact to have been spread throughout the Weyr at first the truth of D'seus' being his father eventually became known -- and while the man and the boy rarely have bonding times together Hinuk still greatly looks up to him -- and his amazing Bronze dragon. To him his father is the picture of the perfect man, and his greatest dream is to one day impress the biggest Bronze Pern has ever seen -- bigger than the BIGGEST Gold ever recorded in all history -- and be a dragonrider of the same stature as his father.

And, of course, to one day surpass him as well.

Hey, it's said that being ambitious is a good thing! Though perhaps the boy's dream are a bit too big and unrealistic... Ah, to be young and so naïve...

The most recent rendezvous of his in his mind still was one of a couple Turns ago, when the lad was reaching his tenth Turnday. Some of the older weyrboys had been talking about going off hunting for wild felines as a sport, wanting to impress some of the girls as well as prove who could be the bravest. Naturally when the young lad caught the conversation with his ears he wanted to go. As much as the older boys told him no, and even attempted to lock him away, Hinuk found a way to trail after them -- though he had kept some distance.

Sad part was that the only wild felines Hinuk had seen had been in books and tales of older men and women of the Weyr.

So when he heard a sound behind him, and turned to see the beast, a loud shriek ran through the place before he made a dash for safety. The wild creature would have none of it, however, and it had given pursuit. Stumbling on the undergrowth Hinuk had been sure the thing would eat him alive, though he had been lucky enough that the other lads weren't too far ahead. Hearing the loud scream they had rushed back to find the lad and the creature, and had managed to distance it from Hinuk before killing it -- though not before the thing had a taste of the boy.

A long claw had managed to sink itself on the flesh of his left thigh, and as the beast was pulled away by the other boys (who also gained injuries of their own) the motion had caused the deep hole to become a deep slash before the claw became unhooked. He passed out after that, emotions being too much to handle along with the blood loss, and he awoke days later with a bandaged leg. The Healer had made it very clear the boy had been very lucky to be alive, and with all his body parts still on him -- and it was a wonder his leg still worked.

He does get a cramp in it every now and then, though being the prideful thing he is Hinuk has learned to ignore it and give no facial signs of discomfort. After all, he's not gonna let one stupid cat attack ruin his life forever. If anything the event even made him more inclined for combat and the sort, and he enjoys having friendly spars every now and then with some of the other weyrbrats in his pack. He's also fascinated by the wild creatures of the jungle, though isn't as stupid anymore to venture into the foliage on his own.

Still, how cool would it be to tame one of those wild felines? Maybe he could find a litter one day...

With his twelve Turnday already come and gone, he's currently been wondering what kind of craft to become an apprentice for -- though perhass not as strongly as he should be. Still, the one thing that fascinated the boy more than anything else are dragons and firelizards. How he still wants a couple of gold and bronze flitters to call his own – along with a mighty and huge Bronze dragon...

.:: Name ::. Imhoth
.:: Pronounciation ::. [eem-HOTT-h]
.:: Rank ::. Bronze
.:: Size ::. 35.5 meters
.:: Age ::. Hatchling
.:: Birth Date ::. South Spring of Turn 1261

.:: Appearance ::.

• Average
• Thin and wiry
• Mature size- 35.5 meters

.:: Personality ::.

• Contemplative
• Ambitious
• Greedy
• Authoritative
• Arrogant
• Catty
• Despite the above, Imhoth does listen well to those in authority, although perhaps not without some grumbling.

.:: History ::.

Out of The Sphinx Egg stepped the second bronze of the clutch, earning another cheer of approval from the Stands. This bronze, unlike his nearly golden brother Maximuth, was a dark, coppery bronze. His size was a bit smaller than his sibling, although he was certainly long and lean.

Immediately the green dragonet made for Hinuk, her steps sure and confident. Suynie put a hand to her mouth. It was no secret that Hinuk, the son of D'seus, expected outright to Impress a bronze dragon... what if he Impressed a green dragonet instead? How would he, and his father for that matter, deal with the situation?

The bronze dragonet, as well, headed towards the grouping of male Candidates where Rhodri, Hinuk, and Briac, among others, stood.

I do apologize. I hope you are not angry. I did not mean to keep you waiting. I also hope that you are not disappointed, but then, why should you be? I am a very good dragon, and you will be my very good rider. Come, come then. I am quite famished.

It was obvious at this point, however, that Hinuk's eyes were squeezed shut, as if in an attempt to ward off Impression with the green dragonet that was making her way towards him. It was with some amusement, then, that a voice filled the young man's head.

Why are your eyes closed? The cultured voice questioned, the tones lilting and pleasing to the ear... or mind in this instance.

Hinuk's eyes flew open and he looked around. Where had the green dragonet gone? Looking over his shoulder, the green dragonet was standing beside of the boy who'd been directly behind him, Beyjor was his name.

"Her name is Newarith!" B'jor's pleased laughter rang over the Hatching Sands as he announced his greens name.

Were you expecting someone else? The voice was still amused.

Hinuk shook his head, "No, I knew you were meant for me!" With a triumphant smirk, D'seus's son turned to the waiting Stands and proclaimed, "His name is Imhoth!"

.:: Clutch ::. Cities of the World Clutch -- Gold Rhiannoth x Bronze Zorometh
.:: Hatching Order ::. Twenty-Fourth -- Sphinx Egg [Cairo, Egypt Egg]
.:: Text Color ::. 6F521D
.:: Mind Voice ::. Ardeth Bay character in The Mummy and narrator in this clip.
.:: Theme Song ::. "I'm Sexy and I Know It!"

[HG]

Approved!

Just what D'seus needs a child of his trying to run the Weyr. lol. As if he didn't have a big enough ego on his own.