Post by Na Qaiah on Sept 15, 2011 22:34:07 GMT -5
What would you like to be called OOC? Kai
Recruited by:
Character Info:
Name: Lohgan & Precious
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Rank: Captain of the Dragon Shield
Family: Lohrene (mother) Baker, G'gan (father) Brownrider (deceased)
Appearance: Lohgan stands about 6'9" Tall, with a muscular build, dark skinned with brown hair that switches to short to long depending on his mood and what he is doing at the time. Usually you will find it stading straight up and every which way. Its not like he doesn't try to keep it tamed, it just has a mind of its own. Only way he has found to tame it is to use some oil they use on dragon hides, but he chooses not to if he can help it.
His hazel eyes can pop at mischief or flash dangerously when crossed. Women say they can drown in those eyes when they turn sultry. He has a good sense of dress, usually. His favorite colors are browns and greens, anything that helps him blend into his surroundings when needed. But if putting on a bright face, he can get outrageous in the colors he chooses, but he chooses them for the shock effect more then anything. He might be concidered a old buggar, but he didn't feel old, yet..
Personality: Trustworthy, hard working and Goofy are his norm. If there can be a joke made he makes them, and if the joke is on him, he laughs as well. A decent sense of humor which he uses to his own gain doesn't hurt things either.
Strength and Honor are his standbys. He tends to think only of defending the Weyr from harm when he is on the job. However he can let go when he should. Unlike many of those in the Shield he is charming and sociable when he wants to be. A womanizer of sorts he probably has numerous offspring in the Lower Caverns which he attributes to a prody Gold Flit. Its the excuse he uses anyway.
He knows of at least 2 kids, but there could be more. Several more resemble him but sense no one has come forth and given him credit he lets it be. Morraha is a girl and just turned 5 turns old, and Ryhan the boy is 7 turns old. It don't matter, he loves the kids too, all kids, even if they aren't his. It seems the kids like him anyway.
Hobbies/Skills: Fighting skills and hand to hand combat are part of the things Lohgan does best. He doesn't feel he is as good with the sword as he should be, but much better them most. Knives and wrestling are his forte. He takes time to train with all members of the Shield, keeping them up to par. Its part of what makes him so good at being a dragon sheild leader.
History: Lohgan grew up in a small family where his mother was a baker and his father was in and out of his life. Seems he came to do a search one day and spent the night, falling in love with Lohgans mother, or so he was told. Didn't matter to Lohgan, the thought of his father being a rider was good enough for him. His father moved them to the Weyr before he was born, and later died in training accident when lohgan was 11 turns old. All Lohgan knew was he never got the complete story of what happened until much later when he over heard some one talking about it.
He never understood why a search dragon didn't find him good enough to be a rider. Dissappointing as that was when he was growing up, didn't slow him down any. He apprenticed out to the Weyrs farmer and loved every bit of the work, from taking care of the fields to working with any and all animals. He grew up dependable and hard working.
One day when he got into a scuff with a lad that was bigger then he was it surprised him that he came out the winner. Thats when he learned he had a talent for wrestling. And when another farm hand showed him how to use knives and then later swords, Lohgan was a natural. They practiced everyday they weren't busy. It was the best part of the day for them both.
He won marks in contests too. He fought particular hard at one when he was 22, the prize was a firelizard egg. He didn't know what color of flit that would hatch, but he never wanted anything so bad in his life. He won that egg fair and square beating even a dragonrider. Bleeding and all but done in, Lohgan went and claimed his prise, the precious egg.
Never in his life did he dream that egg would turn out to be a Gold flit. He learned everything he could about the flits, how to feed them after hatching, how to oil and bathe and hopefully train them. So the day the Golden Queen was hatched, Lohgan was ready with a plate of meat that was already cut up in small bites so the little hatchling wouldn't choke.
Then it happened, the cracking shaking egg erupted, sending shell flying everywhere. A tiny light gold colored flit emerged from her shattered egg, she still had a piece of shell on top of her head when she took a staggering step in his direction. He was quick with the bite of meat, and soon the tiny thing was crooning for more. He waited until she was starting to get sleepy before trying to pick her up. She settled on his arm instead of his lap for her nap, securly wrapping her tail around his wrist and putting her head on his chest to look up at him.
Scratching her eye ridges gently, he spoke to her. "Aren't you a precious little thing. My own dragon in miniture. What a tiny thing you are. Now what do I call you? Say, I think I'll call you Precious, would you like that?" he spoke quietly to the little gold. Almost purring, she seemed to answer him, he sensed approval coming from her. So Precious it was.
One day Lohgan was taking a load of produce to the Weyr, something he had done manytimes. This time he had Precious with him. They had a contest going with wrestling and knife fighting. He asked to join them. The life at the weyr was the best always for him anyway, it was always a hive of activity. That day was even better. He won his fight with out inflicting too much damage and taking very little himself. He was pretty proud of himself and seemed to make a few new friends.
Someone that was a gaurd approached him about joining. He thought about it for the few days he was there and decided to join up. Lohgan knew he would start at the bottom and work up, that didn't bother him any, he had done it before. After making sure it was ok to join the Guard, he settled into learning how to protect the Weyr.
He was recruited for the Shield some time after that. He loved it, he worked to keep the Weyr safe. When Eriol left to lead the Shield at Haven he was moved up into the position of Captain. It was a position he promised to never let down or take advantage of. It was a promise he didn't take lightly, and one that he has kept.
Firelizard:
Color: Gold
Name: Precious
Age; 11 turns old
discription: Precious is a very light golden color with brighter/darker golden highlights on her head knobs, nostrails that goes down from her throat, belly to her tail and its tip, her ears are a deep dark golden color as well as her wing ribs and her claws. In the right light you can see light dappling along her sides.
Personality: Precious is very sure of herself. She's a Queen and she knows it. She demands respect from all flits and gets it. Even some humans bow to her wishes. Shes a dainty lady and she acts her part perfectally. She preens and primps, like any golden lady would.
She cocks her head from side to side when you are talking to her and looks like she can understand everything one is saying to her. She delivers messages to human and dragon alike without fail. She never snatches food, she will wait for you to put it down or will take it daintly from your fingers with her own front paws, then she eats slowly and regally. She has been known to bite only when some one she cares for is threatened, or if some one tries to touch her or hers with out permission.
Suggested Face Claim: Hugh Jackman
Recruited by:
Character Info:
Name: Lohgan & Precious
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Rank: Captain of the Dragon Shield
Family: Lohrene (mother) Baker, G'gan (father) Brownrider (deceased)
Appearance: Lohgan stands about 6'9" Tall, with a muscular build, dark skinned with brown hair that switches to short to long depending on his mood and what he is doing at the time. Usually you will find it stading straight up and every which way. Its not like he doesn't try to keep it tamed, it just has a mind of its own. Only way he has found to tame it is to use some oil they use on dragon hides, but he chooses not to if he can help it.
His hazel eyes can pop at mischief or flash dangerously when crossed. Women say they can drown in those eyes when they turn sultry. He has a good sense of dress, usually. His favorite colors are browns and greens, anything that helps him blend into his surroundings when needed. But if putting on a bright face, he can get outrageous in the colors he chooses, but he chooses them for the shock effect more then anything. He might be concidered a old buggar, but he didn't feel old, yet..
Personality: Trustworthy, hard working and Goofy are his norm. If there can be a joke made he makes them, and if the joke is on him, he laughs as well. A decent sense of humor which he uses to his own gain doesn't hurt things either.
Strength and Honor are his standbys. He tends to think only of defending the Weyr from harm when he is on the job. However he can let go when he should. Unlike many of those in the Shield he is charming and sociable when he wants to be. A womanizer of sorts he probably has numerous offspring in the Lower Caverns which he attributes to a prody Gold Flit. Its the excuse he uses anyway.
He knows of at least 2 kids, but there could be more. Several more resemble him but sense no one has come forth and given him credit he lets it be. Morraha is a girl and just turned 5 turns old, and Ryhan the boy is 7 turns old. It don't matter, he loves the kids too, all kids, even if they aren't his. It seems the kids like him anyway.
Hobbies/Skills: Fighting skills and hand to hand combat are part of the things Lohgan does best. He doesn't feel he is as good with the sword as he should be, but much better them most. Knives and wrestling are his forte. He takes time to train with all members of the Shield, keeping them up to par. Its part of what makes him so good at being a dragon sheild leader.
History: Lohgan grew up in a small family where his mother was a baker and his father was in and out of his life. Seems he came to do a search one day and spent the night, falling in love with Lohgans mother, or so he was told. Didn't matter to Lohgan, the thought of his father being a rider was good enough for him. His father moved them to the Weyr before he was born, and later died in training accident when lohgan was 11 turns old. All Lohgan knew was he never got the complete story of what happened until much later when he over heard some one talking about it.
He never understood why a search dragon didn't find him good enough to be a rider. Dissappointing as that was when he was growing up, didn't slow him down any. He apprenticed out to the Weyrs farmer and loved every bit of the work, from taking care of the fields to working with any and all animals. He grew up dependable and hard working.
One day when he got into a scuff with a lad that was bigger then he was it surprised him that he came out the winner. Thats when he learned he had a talent for wrestling. And when another farm hand showed him how to use knives and then later swords, Lohgan was a natural. They practiced everyday they weren't busy. It was the best part of the day for them both.
He won marks in contests too. He fought particular hard at one when he was 22, the prize was a firelizard egg. He didn't know what color of flit that would hatch, but he never wanted anything so bad in his life. He won that egg fair and square beating even a dragonrider. Bleeding and all but done in, Lohgan went and claimed his prise, the precious egg.
Never in his life did he dream that egg would turn out to be a Gold flit. He learned everything he could about the flits, how to feed them after hatching, how to oil and bathe and hopefully train them. So the day the Golden Queen was hatched, Lohgan was ready with a plate of meat that was already cut up in small bites so the little hatchling wouldn't choke.
Then it happened, the cracking shaking egg erupted, sending shell flying everywhere. A tiny light gold colored flit emerged from her shattered egg, she still had a piece of shell on top of her head when she took a staggering step in his direction. He was quick with the bite of meat, and soon the tiny thing was crooning for more. He waited until she was starting to get sleepy before trying to pick her up. She settled on his arm instead of his lap for her nap, securly wrapping her tail around his wrist and putting her head on his chest to look up at him.
Scratching her eye ridges gently, he spoke to her. "Aren't you a precious little thing. My own dragon in miniture. What a tiny thing you are. Now what do I call you? Say, I think I'll call you Precious, would you like that?" he spoke quietly to the little gold. Almost purring, she seemed to answer him, he sensed approval coming from her. So Precious it was.
One day Lohgan was taking a load of produce to the Weyr, something he had done manytimes. This time he had Precious with him. They had a contest going with wrestling and knife fighting. He asked to join them. The life at the weyr was the best always for him anyway, it was always a hive of activity. That day was even better. He won his fight with out inflicting too much damage and taking very little himself. He was pretty proud of himself and seemed to make a few new friends.
Someone that was a gaurd approached him about joining. He thought about it for the few days he was there and decided to join up. Lohgan knew he would start at the bottom and work up, that didn't bother him any, he had done it before. After making sure it was ok to join the Guard, he settled into learning how to protect the Weyr.
He was recruited for the Shield some time after that. He loved it, he worked to keep the Weyr safe. When Eriol left to lead the Shield at Haven he was moved up into the position of Captain. It was a position he promised to never let down or take advantage of. It was a promise he didn't take lightly, and one that he has kept.
Firelizard:
Color: Gold
Name: Precious
Age; 11 turns old
discription: Precious is a very light golden color with brighter/darker golden highlights on her head knobs, nostrails that goes down from her throat, belly to her tail and its tip, her ears are a deep dark golden color as well as her wing ribs and her claws. In the right light you can see light dappling along her sides.
Personality: Precious is very sure of herself. She's a Queen and she knows it. She demands respect from all flits and gets it. Even some humans bow to her wishes. Shes a dainty lady and she acts her part perfectally. She preens and primps, like any golden lady would.
She cocks her head from side to side when you are talking to her and looks like she can understand everything one is saying to her. She delivers messages to human and dragon alike without fail. She never snatches food, she will wait for you to put it down or will take it daintly from your fingers with her own front paws, then she eats slowly and regally. She has been known to bite only when some one she cares for is threatened, or if some one tries to touch her or hers with out permission.
Suggested Face Claim: Hugh Jackman
