Post by jackharper on Jul 17, 2012 21:20:51 GMT -5
What would you like to be called OOC? Jack
Recruited by: Dragonstation Weyr
Email: (If you refuse to post your email, please leave us another way to contact you. Or if you prefer you can send it to HG via pm) Jackharper2090@gmail.com
Character Info:
Name: Sabine (say-bean)
Age:
18
Gender:
Female
Rank: Greenrider
Illume Wing
Family:
Mother- Sabay 58- Journeyman Beast Healer
Father- Ibine 64- Journeyman Farmer
Son- Salire (2) - Weyrbrat
Appearance:
Model: Sophia Myles
Appearance: Model: Sophia Myles
Golden blonde hair cascades down her shoulders to her mid back; her eyes are very dark brown, almost black, standing out against her semi-pale skin. Sabine is beautiful. She has legs that go on for days, a pale complexion that doesn’t look sickly but simply refuses to tan, and just the right amount of curves for her body type. Her body rounds into lovely breasts, slimming out at her waist, only to round out again into a lovely rump and delicious hips. The perfect hourglass figure that looks slightly mature for a girl of her age.
Standing at five foot and two inches Sabine is on the short side. Her lack of height does not diminish her beauty or stature in any way though. She is lovely enough to turn heads almost every time she enters a room; and has the ability to win hearts with her pale, plump lipped, smile. Sabine usually wears dresses and other flattering clothing, unless she is in her riding clothes.
After four Turns of being a dragonrider, Sabine has become muscular in her legs and arms, although it does not take away from her slenderness. And the fact that she had a child at a young age didn’t seem to affect her figure in the slightest. She is beautiful, though she doesn'tunderstand peoples’ fascination with her.
Personality:
Sabine does not know that she is beautiful or rather she doesn’t really see beauty as a power or as a life defining attribute. She has the looks of any high class, high status socialite, but it doesn’t matter to her. She does not hold her beauty over anyone as a way to get what she wants; in fact she generally ignores compliments, wanting people to see her as more than just a pretty face and a nice body.
Shy on the outside and when getting to know new people, Sabine is an introvert that stays in her comfort shell where she feels safe. Once she begins to get to know someone on a deeper level, she will let herself become a little more open and outgoing. Sabine doesn’t want to be liked for her looks, so she doesn’t open up unless she feels that the person is seeing more of her than the exterior. She is an innocent type.
Sabine is maternal by nature. In the Farming Cothold she grew up in, she often spent her time fostering orphaned animals, or caring for her mother’s patients, the runners and other beasts. Sabine doesn’t have a cruel bone in her body. She is tender, gentle, and patient. She never raises her voice, her temper doesn’t exist, and she is rather soft spoken. She is always ready to lend a helping hand, and she enjoys motherhood very much. Practically selfless, Sabine doesn’t know what it means to take for her own purposes.
She has spent the majority of her life giving, and now with a dragon and a son, she knows nothing of greed.
Hobbies/Skills:
Dabbled in Beastcraft
Being a Mother
Pets:None
History:
Born to a married couple in a small Cothold, Sabine was raised around animals. Even as a child she stood out from her peers, being a more mild tempered girl and never throwing tantrums or fits. Always agreeable, or at least avoiding conflict, her early childhood was lonely because she had no siblings. By the time she was seven, however, she had made a few close friends that she felt she could be herself around.
Once Sabine hit puberty, her world changed. She was no longer a sweet young girl that could get along with everyone, she was a potential wife. Any males she had spent time with as a child suddenly became potential mates. Sabine noticed how differently she was treated because of her looks. Even at the young age of twelve, she decided to only be friends with the people that looked beyond her beauty. Sabine was still pleasant and polite to everyone, but she was painfully shy around them.
At the age of fourteen, Sabine was Searched. She was brought to Refuge Weyr where she completed her Candidacy, and eventually was able to Stand at a Hatching. Sabine Impressed green Zahirith, instead of the Gold Hatchling that she had been brought to. Zahirith was a determined little green, making her way halfway across the Sands just to find Hers. Impression was unexpected by Sabine, but certainly welcomed. She had now become a member of the rare female riders on fighting dragons.
Throughout her Weyrlinghood, Sabine followed every rule meticulously. She really wasn’t the type to act out, cause problems, or look for trouble. It was also difficult for her peers to sway her into trouble with them. She was not little miss goody two shoes, Sabine simply didn’t have an urge to act out or act ‘wild.’
Zahirith was injured in a training accident when the Weyrlings were learning to go Between. Sabine was fifteen and Zahirith was 1.5 Turns old. The green and Sabine spent a lot of time with a young Dragonhealer named Talire. Sabine was enthralled by the charm of Talire, and she broke that oh so important, no sex during weyrlinghood taboo. Sabine was still young and still learning how to cope with her emotions and hormones of a growing young woman. Talire was older and knew better, but he had been blinded by the need for satisfaction and conquest; blinded by the beautiful young lady before him.
This was a trying time for Zahirith and Sabine, as Zahirith was confused about the sexual behavior. She was on the cusp of being sexually mature,but not quite there yet, the dragon and rider entered a difficult point in their relationship. Sabine tried to explain to Zahirith about the emotions and the physical act, but Zahirith couldn’t grasp it because she had no instincts for it. Although they were bonded for life, the pair found communication to be harder than ever, and Zahirith seemed to distance herself from her rider in confusion, and even in mental shock. Sabine felt terrible for what she had done to her dragon--the green didn’t understand, couldn’t, and Sabine felt like she had abused her by behaving as she did while knowing Zahirith wasn’t old enough.
Sabine was unsure if anything would ever repair her relationship with Zahirith. When she found out she was with child, her despair deepened. She told Talire, but he refused to take responsibility for it; knowing that he could get into trouble for doing what he had done, and knowing he shouldn’t have. Salire was born nine months later after Sabine turned sixteen. This seemed to be the event to bring Sabine and Zahirith back together. Zahirith was fascinated by the babe, and with her own very strong maternal drive, Sabine and Zahirith rebonded over the birth of the boy, and the trials they would face together in the coming weeks.
Sabine was held back from graduating, as she had to wait until Zahirith was fully healed to begin making up her lessons, and then once she found she was pregnant, she had to stay grounded for some time, as going Between would kill her unborn child. Once she made up every lesson, Sabine graduated at the age of seventeen with a slightly over one turn old son and a dragon of three Turns. Sabine is now learning to integrate herself into Refuge Weyr as a full fledged dragonrider, a mother, and a rare female rider on a fighting dragon.
Once she graduated, Salire was handed over to a Foster Mother, a milk mother who would take care of him and live with him while Sabine was busy with her responsibility as a dragonrider. She still tries to see Salire at least once a day, if not a few times a week.
Dragon Info
Name: Zahirith
Color: Green
Age: 4
Description:
Deep forest green with pale, pale green swirls, that are practically white, spinning through her hide. Zahirith is a small green, but she is beautiful, and when the sun hits her just right she looks like she is flowing green water. Her movements are fluid and graceful, and with slightly longer wings than other dragons her size, Zahirith seems clumsy on land sometimes, but she is quite maneuverable in flight.
Personality:
Somewhat hyper, Zahirith is playful and bubbly. She is a little vain in her beauty, and has an edge to her that practically belongs to a Gold. Zahirith is always seeking adventure and new experiences. She gets bored easily, and tries to start games with firelizards, other dragons, and of course with Salire. Sabine entertains Zahirith’s need for entertainment as well. The green has a shorter attention span than most dragons, and has a bad memory for names, but a great memory, as great as a dragon’s can be, for events.
Zahirith has a very lovely soprano bugle that she trumpets in delight, roars in anger, and coos in sadness. Her voice is loud and can project quite well. She has great lung capacity, for a small dragon such as herself. Although Zahirith is small and fast, she can get into tight spots and out just as fast, her stamina isn’t as much as other green dragons. She is small, and with her large wingspan she uses more energy and muscle to keep her wings going, which wears her out faster. Even when she is tired though, Zahirith is always ready for more antics.
History:
Hatched at Refuge Weyr, Zahirith was one of eighteen greens on the Sands that day, and she made her way through frantic dragonets, broken shells, and injured Candidates so she could dutifully find Hers and Impress. Sabine was not expecting the little green to come up to her, but Zahirith was determined. She knew that Sabine was Hers! Nudging the girl in the legs to get her attention, Zahirith almost knocked Sabine over, and Impression was made soon after that.
Always eager to train and do drills, because it helped ease her boredom, Zahirith was sometimes over zealous about activities. She was so excited when they were learning to fly Between that she managed to injure her wing. It wasn’t a bad injury, but it required attention from a dragonhealer. When Sabine broke the weyrling no sex law, Zahirith was borderline sexual mature, not quite there, but almost. It was a confusing time for her, and it was a hard point in her and her rider’s relationship.
Zahirith couldn’t understand the strange feelings and desires she had been subjected to, and they didn’t feel right or natural yet. The dragon and rider were strained in their understandings of one another, and for the first time ever, Zahirith was confused about her rider, her lifemate.
Once Salire was born though, Zahirith discovered her maternal, calm side, and was just as in awe of the babe as her rider. The miracle of life seemed to repair the bond of dragon and rider. They have been a threesome of sorts since.
Clutch: Dam: Aeriath Sire: Zorometh Turn 1258
Hatching Order:
Text Color: CACACA
Mind Voice: Gentle Soprano
Character Info:
Name: Salire (Sa-leer) [PNPC]
Age: 2 ½
Gender: Male
Rank: Weyrbrat
Family:
Mother- Sabine (15)- Greenrider
Father- Talire (22)- Dragon Healer (Unknown to him)
Appearance:
Short, like his mother, even for a three year old, Salire inherited his mother’s blonde hair and his father’s blue eyes. He has his mother’s pale complexion but has stouter limbs than her. His blue eyes are intriguing to his elders, because they are so bright and luminescent. Salire’s eyes are the only feature that gives away how much he really knows. He takes in everything with those eyes.
Personality:
Still growing into his personality, Salire shows some of the selflessness of his mother. He is still young, but he is very observant, and seems to take in everything around him. He is shy and quiet, but always listening and watching. Salire is quite smart and perceptive for someone his age.
Hobbies/Skills:
None yet
Pets:None
History:
Born illegitimately between a weyrling greenrider and the man that had healed her precious Zahirith, Salire does not know about his father at all. He is still too young to understand family dynamics, but he has no real interest in male figures in his life right now. His father isn’t in his life right now, and probably never will be, unless Salire seeks him out in the future, a slim possibility. He has had a very loving two and a half Turns with his mother and the green Zahirith. They are a close knit family.
Recruited by: Dragonstation Weyr
Email: (If you refuse to post your email, please leave us another way to contact you. Or if you prefer you can send it to HG via pm) Jackharper2090@gmail.com
Character Info:
Name: Sabine (say-bean)
Age:
18
Gender:
Female
Rank: Greenrider
Illume Wing
Family:
Mother- Sabay 58- Journeyman Beast Healer
Father- Ibine 64- Journeyman Farmer
Son- Salire (2) - Weyrbrat
Appearance:
Model: Sophia Myles
Appearance: Model: Sophia Myles
Golden blonde hair cascades down her shoulders to her mid back; her eyes are very dark brown, almost black, standing out against her semi-pale skin. Sabine is beautiful. She has legs that go on for days, a pale complexion that doesn’t look sickly but simply refuses to tan, and just the right amount of curves for her body type. Her body rounds into lovely breasts, slimming out at her waist, only to round out again into a lovely rump and delicious hips. The perfect hourglass figure that looks slightly mature for a girl of her age.
Standing at five foot and two inches Sabine is on the short side. Her lack of height does not diminish her beauty or stature in any way though. She is lovely enough to turn heads almost every time she enters a room; and has the ability to win hearts with her pale, plump lipped, smile. Sabine usually wears dresses and other flattering clothing, unless she is in her riding clothes.
After four Turns of being a dragonrider, Sabine has become muscular in her legs and arms, although it does not take away from her slenderness. And the fact that she had a child at a young age didn’t seem to affect her figure in the slightest. She is beautiful, though she doesn'tunderstand peoples’ fascination with her.
Personality:
Sabine does not know that she is beautiful or rather she doesn’t really see beauty as a power or as a life defining attribute. She has the looks of any high class, high status socialite, but it doesn’t matter to her. She does not hold her beauty over anyone as a way to get what she wants; in fact she generally ignores compliments, wanting people to see her as more than just a pretty face and a nice body.
Shy on the outside and when getting to know new people, Sabine is an introvert that stays in her comfort shell where she feels safe. Once she begins to get to know someone on a deeper level, she will let herself become a little more open and outgoing. Sabine doesn’t want to be liked for her looks, so she doesn’t open up unless she feels that the person is seeing more of her than the exterior. She is an innocent type.
Sabine is maternal by nature. In the Farming Cothold she grew up in, she often spent her time fostering orphaned animals, or caring for her mother’s patients, the runners and other beasts. Sabine doesn’t have a cruel bone in her body. She is tender, gentle, and patient. She never raises her voice, her temper doesn’t exist, and she is rather soft spoken. She is always ready to lend a helping hand, and she enjoys motherhood very much. Practically selfless, Sabine doesn’t know what it means to take for her own purposes.
She has spent the majority of her life giving, and now with a dragon and a son, she knows nothing of greed.
Hobbies/Skills:
Dabbled in Beastcraft
Being a Mother
Pets:None
History:
Born to a married couple in a small Cothold, Sabine was raised around animals. Even as a child she stood out from her peers, being a more mild tempered girl and never throwing tantrums or fits. Always agreeable, or at least avoiding conflict, her early childhood was lonely because she had no siblings. By the time she was seven, however, she had made a few close friends that she felt she could be herself around.
Once Sabine hit puberty, her world changed. She was no longer a sweet young girl that could get along with everyone, she was a potential wife. Any males she had spent time with as a child suddenly became potential mates. Sabine noticed how differently she was treated because of her looks. Even at the young age of twelve, she decided to only be friends with the people that looked beyond her beauty. Sabine was still pleasant and polite to everyone, but she was painfully shy around them.
At the age of fourteen, Sabine was Searched. She was brought to Refuge Weyr where she completed her Candidacy, and eventually was able to Stand at a Hatching. Sabine Impressed green Zahirith, instead of the Gold Hatchling that she had been brought to. Zahirith was a determined little green, making her way halfway across the Sands just to find Hers. Impression was unexpected by Sabine, but certainly welcomed. She had now become a member of the rare female riders on fighting dragons.
Throughout her Weyrlinghood, Sabine followed every rule meticulously. She really wasn’t the type to act out, cause problems, or look for trouble. It was also difficult for her peers to sway her into trouble with them. She was not little miss goody two shoes, Sabine simply didn’t have an urge to act out or act ‘wild.’
Zahirith was injured in a training accident when the Weyrlings were learning to go Between. Sabine was fifteen and Zahirith was 1.5 Turns old. The green and Sabine spent a lot of time with a young Dragonhealer named Talire. Sabine was enthralled by the charm of Talire, and she broke that oh so important, no sex during weyrlinghood taboo. Sabine was still young and still learning how to cope with her emotions and hormones of a growing young woman. Talire was older and knew better, but he had been blinded by the need for satisfaction and conquest; blinded by the beautiful young lady before him.
This was a trying time for Zahirith and Sabine, as Zahirith was confused about the sexual behavior. She was on the cusp of being sexually mature,but not quite there yet, the dragon and rider entered a difficult point in their relationship. Sabine tried to explain to Zahirith about the emotions and the physical act, but Zahirith couldn’t grasp it because she had no instincts for it. Although they were bonded for life, the pair found communication to be harder than ever, and Zahirith seemed to distance herself from her rider in confusion, and even in mental shock. Sabine felt terrible for what she had done to her dragon--the green didn’t understand, couldn’t, and Sabine felt like she had abused her by behaving as she did while knowing Zahirith wasn’t old enough.
Sabine was unsure if anything would ever repair her relationship with Zahirith. When she found out she was with child, her despair deepened. She told Talire, but he refused to take responsibility for it; knowing that he could get into trouble for doing what he had done, and knowing he shouldn’t have. Salire was born nine months later after Sabine turned sixteen. This seemed to be the event to bring Sabine and Zahirith back together. Zahirith was fascinated by the babe, and with her own very strong maternal drive, Sabine and Zahirith rebonded over the birth of the boy, and the trials they would face together in the coming weeks.
Sabine was held back from graduating, as she had to wait until Zahirith was fully healed to begin making up her lessons, and then once she found she was pregnant, she had to stay grounded for some time, as going Between would kill her unborn child. Once she made up every lesson, Sabine graduated at the age of seventeen with a slightly over one turn old son and a dragon of three Turns. Sabine is now learning to integrate herself into Refuge Weyr as a full fledged dragonrider, a mother, and a rare female rider on a fighting dragon.
Once she graduated, Salire was handed over to a Foster Mother, a milk mother who would take care of him and live with him while Sabine was busy with her responsibility as a dragonrider. She still tries to see Salire at least once a day, if not a few times a week.
Dragon Info
Name: Zahirith
Color: Green
Age: 4
Description:
Deep forest green with pale, pale green swirls, that are practically white, spinning through her hide. Zahirith is a small green, but she is beautiful, and when the sun hits her just right she looks like she is flowing green water. Her movements are fluid and graceful, and with slightly longer wings than other dragons her size, Zahirith seems clumsy on land sometimes, but she is quite maneuverable in flight.
Personality:
Somewhat hyper, Zahirith is playful and bubbly. She is a little vain in her beauty, and has an edge to her that practically belongs to a Gold. Zahirith is always seeking adventure and new experiences. She gets bored easily, and tries to start games with firelizards, other dragons, and of course with Salire. Sabine entertains Zahirith’s need for entertainment as well. The green has a shorter attention span than most dragons, and has a bad memory for names, but a great memory, as great as a dragon’s can be, for events.
Zahirith has a very lovely soprano bugle that she trumpets in delight, roars in anger, and coos in sadness. Her voice is loud and can project quite well. She has great lung capacity, for a small dragon such as herself. Although Zahirith is small and fast, she can get into tight spots and out just as fast, her stamina isn’t as much as other green dragons. She is small, and with her large wingspan she uses more energy and muscle to keep her wings going, which wears her out faster. Even when she is tired though, Zahirith is always ready for more antics.
History:
Hatched at Refuge Weyr, Zahirith was one of eighteen greens on the Sands that day, and she made her way through frantic dragonets, broken shells, and injured Candidates so she could dutifully find Hers and Impress. Sabine was not expecting the little green to come up to her, but Zahirith was determined. She knew that Sabine was Hers! Nudging the girl in the legs to get her attention, Zahirith almost knocked Sabine over, and Impression was made soon after that.
Always eager to train and do drills, because it helped ease her boredom, Zahirith was sometimes over zealous about activities. She was so excited when they were learning to fly Between that she managed to injure her wing. It wasn’t a bad injury, but it required attention from a dragonhealer. When Sabine broke the weyrling no sex law, Zahirith was borderline sexual mature, not quite there, but almost. It was a confusing time for her, and it was a hard point in her and her rider’s relationship.
Zahirith couldn’t understand the strange feelings and desires she had been subjected to, and they didn’t feel right or natural yet. The dragon and rider were strained in their understandings of one another, and for the first time ever, Zahirith was confused about her rider, her lifemate.
Once Salire was born though, Zahirith discovered her maternal, calm side, and was just as in awe of the babe as her rider. The miracle of life seemed to repair the bond of dragon and rider. They have been a threesome of sorts since.
Clutch: Dam: Aeriath Sire: Zorometh Turn 1258
Hatching Order:
Text Color: CACACA
Mind Voice: Gentle Soprano
Character Info:
Name: Salire (Sa-leer) [PNPC]
Age: 2 ½
Gender: Male
Rank: Weyrbrat
Family:
Mother- Sabine (15)- Greenrider
Father- Talire (22)- Dragon Healer (Unknown to him)
Appearance:
Short, like his mother, even for a three year old, Salire inherited his mother’s blonde hair and his father’s blue eyes. He has his mother’s pale complexion but has stouter limbs than her. His blue eyes are intriguing to his elders, because they are so bright and luminescent. Salire’s eyes are the only feature that gives away how much he really knows. He takes in everything with those eyes.
Personality:
Still growing into his personality, Salire shows some of the selflessness of his mother. He is still young, but he is very observant, and seems to take in everything around him. He is shy and quiet, but always listening and watching. Salire is quite smart and perceptive for someone his age.
Hobbies/Skills:
None yet
Pets:None
History:
Born illegitimately between a weyrling greenrider and the man that had healed her precious Zahirith, Salire does not know about his father at all. He is still too young to understand family dynamics, but he has no real interest in male figures in his life right now. His father isn’t in his life right now, and probably never will be, unless Salire seeks him out in the future, a slim possibility. He has had a very loving two and a half Turns with his mother and the green Zahirith. They are a close knit family.
