Post by Amejisuto on Sept 7, 2008 20:06:52 GMT -5
Name: Morriamia (Goes by Morri for short)
Age: 19 Turns
Rank: Blue Weyrling
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual, though she plays at being Bi-sexual... She is not
Appearance:
Morriamia is a young woman of beauty, thats what most people see when they first meet her. Her taller stature is known to frighten and sometimes downright intimidate people. This young woman stands at a staggering 5'9'', considering her cousin Nixsha's stature, it's quite staggering. This young woman has and elegant line to her stature, her legs being rather long and her arms following this line. She has a look of elegance around her that makes many think of a Hold Lady.
Her features hold a strong and angular grace to them. Almost feline like, to the point that her eyes are casted up at the corners. Her eyes are a stark yellow gold, one that often reminds one of raw gold. She has a way of smiling that can shift to being utterly delightful or utterly scary. She has a way of lining them with kohl that makes them stand out even more. Drawing attention to the depths that sparkle with mirth and mischief.
Her hair is a startling orange red color, something she has in common with her cousin Nixsha. Her bangs fall around her features a little, reaching her chin at their longest point. They are cut to frame her face, and accentuate her features. The rest of her hair is usually held up in a high runnerstail. The hair falling to just about her waist when in the runnertail, so just about her tailbone when not in it. She tends to wear clothing that accentuates her features and stature. Because she is a Lady-in-Training, she is known to wear dresses. But when she is on her escapades, she tends to wear more to the body clothing.
Personality:
When first meeting her, Morriamia seems to be a rather contrite and considerate young woman. She is polite, and to the point... And oft to naught is seen in some position of leadership. She is often in charge of getting tasks done in the Holds she is sent to. Most believe that she is the perfect Lady-in-Training. Well spoken, even to those with obviously less intelligence, and very kind to those in need. To be quite honest, that is part of who she is but its not the real her.
Morri is a lover of fun, and of life. She wants to live it all to its fullest. But she puts on the faces she does, because its the only life she has. It's what she was born into , and its what she is constantly told... she will die in. Morri loves to play games, whether it be dice or other games of chance, or betting at races. It's just part of whom she is, and whom she always will be. She is well known for her ability to be polite and well spoken to everyone, when in reality most people annoy the tar outta her.
She knows what needs to be done, and does it to the best of her ability. Most oft to naught if she is leading, things will go well. She knows how to have just the right of command and care in her voice. She is the kind of woman, that most Hold Lords look for their sons... despite her apparent dislike for being a future broodmare. Her apparent single status is still because of the lack of Lords that find her... Approvable.
This causes a bit of a inner strife with her. She wants to be all that she can be, but she feels that her life is not meant for the holds.
History:
Morriamia was born to the Lord Holder Taerrin of Moran Bay Hold. A Hold quite a bit away from Nyocia and its respective Holds. Her mother was his late Wife, whome passed away with her birth. Being the youngest of his children, and a girl at that... She wasn't exactly needed. Her father decided that she would be trained to be another Lord's Lady. To create ties to other Holds. Thus began her life of being what everyone wanted her to be. That was just the first of her many life mistakes.\
She was bounced between the Holds, and at a few points even studied in the Halls. She needed to know some of the basics, and her Cousin Nixsha was interested in helping her a little. But Morriamia and Nixsha found they where different in many ways, and parted ways rather quickly. Morri did the best she could after that, trying to live the life she had been given. She started a new turn in her life, when she visited another Hold. They where a little more lax on her, and she found her love for games.
She became rather good at gambling, and despite her teachers tries to make her the perfect lady... they couldn't remove her love of the game. Some even started to say that she was the old terran Lady Luck, come back. That there would be no problems ever again. It was all a myth, and stupidness on peoples parts. So what if there seemed to be more good then bad that happened at the Holds she visited?
Things started to get a little better after she finally stood up for herself two turns ago. She told everyone that a true Lady would not be walked over. They started to respect her after that. She was switched into Danac Hold, for some more training and thats where a Nyocia dragon found her. The herbeast dung hit the wings when her dad found out, but she had already accepted and was in Nyocia Weyr.
When Rurith hatched and found her, she knew that the cat was out of the bag. The world was going to find out what kind of woman she was.
Pets:
Other:
Dragon Name and Color: Blue Rurith
Name Origin: Ruri, found of the Rus’ rule.
Dragon Age: Hatchling
Dragon Appearance: Rurith’s hide has a dark base, but there is a paler blue that swirls through his hide, especially on his wing-membranes, that could be described almost as milky. If someone were to pour a small amount of blue dye into some milk, and then splash it over some dark blue fabric, the effect you would get is about how Rurith’s hide looks. On the smaller side of Blues, Rurith stretches to just over 25 meters.
Dragon Personality: Rurith has an odd obsession with being clean. He eats slowly to avoid making a mess with his food, doesn’t like trekking through mud and getting it on his paws, and does his best to hold his tail off the ground when he walks to avoid letting it get dusty. Sometimes he can even be seen licking himself down like a feline because he apparently didn’t think his rider did a good enough job bathing him. Rurith looks down on dragons who let themselves get dirty and prefers to keep company only with those who care about their appearance.
Color Code: darkblue or 00008B
Password:
NeedleThorn
Age: 19 Turns
Rank: Blue Weyrling
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual, though she plays at being Bi-sexual... She is not
Appearance:
Morriamia is a young woman of beauty, thats what most people see when they first meet her. Her taller stature is known to frighten and sometimes downright intimidate people. This young woman stands at a staggering 5'9'', considering her cousin Nixsha's stature, it's quite staggering. This young woman has and elegant line to her stature, her legs being rather long and her arms following this line. She has a look of elegance around her that makes many think of a Hold Lady.
Her features hold a strong and angular grace to them. Almost feline like, to the point that her eyes are casted up at the corners. Her eyes are a stark yellow gold, one that often reminds one of raw gold. She has a way of smiling that can shift to being utterly delightful or utterly scary. She has a way of lining them with kohl that makes them stand out even more. Drawing attention to the depths that sparkle with mirth and mischief.
Her hair is a startling orange red color, something she has in common with her cousin Nixsha. Her bangs fall around her features a little, reaching her chin at their longest point. They are cut to frame her face, and accentuate her features. The rest of her hair is usually held up in a high runnerstail. The hair falling to just about her waist when in the runnertail, so just about her tailbone when not in it. She tends to wear clothing that accentuates her features and stature. Because she is a Lady-in-Training, she is known to wear dresses. But when she is on her escapades, she tends to wear more to the body clothing.
Personality:
When first meeting her, Morriamia seems to be a rather contrite and considerate young woman. She is polite, and to the point... And oft to naught is seen in some position of leadership. She is often in charge of getting tasks done in the Holds she is sent to. Most believe that she is the perfect Lady-in-Training. Well spoken, even to those with obviously less intelligence, and very kind to those in need. To be quite honest, that is part of who she is but its not the real her.
Morri is a lover of fun, and of life. She wants to live it all to its fullest. But she puts on the faces she does, because its the only life she has. It's what she was born into , and its what she is constantly told... she will die in. Morri loves to play games, whether it be dice or other games of chance, or betting at races. It's just part of whom she is, and whom she always will be. She is well known for her ability to be polite and well spoken to everyone, when in reality most people annoy the tar outta her.
She knows what needs to be done, and does it to the best of her ability. Most oft to naught if she is leading, things will go well. She knows how to have just the right of command and care in her voice. She is the kind of woman, that most Hold Lords look for their sons... despite her apparent dislike for being a future broodmare. Her apparent single status is still because of the lack of Lords that find her... Approvable.
This causes a bit of a inner strife with her. She wants to be all that she can be, but she feels that her life is not meant for the holds.
History:
Morriamia was born to the Lord Holder Taerrin of Moran Bay Hold. A Hold quite a bit away from Nyocia and its respective Holds. Her mother was his late Wife, whome passed away with her birth. Being the youngest of his children, and a girl at that... She wasn't exactly needed. Her father decided that she would be trained to be another Lord's Lady. To create ties to other Holds. Thus began her life of being what everyone wanted her to be. That was just the first of her many life mistakes.\
She was bounced between the Holds, and at a few points even studied in the Halls. She needed to know some of the basics, and her Cousin Nixsha was interested in helping her a little. But Morriamia and Nixsha found they where different in many ways, and parted ways rather quickly. Morri did the best she could after that, trying to live the life she had been given. She started a new turn in her life, when she visited another Hold. They where a little more lax on her, and she found her love for games.
She became rather good at gambling, and despite her teachers tries to make her the perfect lady... they couldn't remove her love of the game. Some even started to say that she was the old terran Lady Luck, come back. That there would be no problems ever again. It was all a myth, and stupidness on peoples parts. So what if there seemed to be more good then bad that happened at the Holds she visited?
Things started to get a little better after she finally stood up for herself two turns ago. She told everyone that a true Lady would not be walked over. They started to respect her after that. She was switched into Danac Hold, for some more training and thats where a Nyocia dragon found her. The herbeast dung hit the wings when her dad found out, but she had already accepted and was in Nyocia Weyr.
When Rurith hatched and found her, she knew that the cat was out of the bag. The world was going to find out what kind of woman she was.
Pets:
Other:
Dragon Name and Color: Blue Rurith
Name Origin: Ruri, found of the Rus’ rule.
Dragon Age: Hatchling
Dragon Appearance: Rurith’s hide has a dark base, but there is a paler blue that swirls through his hide, especially on his wing-membranes, that could be described almost as milky. If someone were to pour a small amount of blue dye into some milk, and then splash it over some dark blue fabric, the effect you would get is about how Rurith’s hide looks. On the smaller side of Blues, Rurith stretches to just over 25 meters.
Dragon Personality: Rurith has an odd obsession with being clean. He eats slowly to avoid making a mess with his food, doesn’t like trekking through mud and getting it on his paws, and does his best to hold his tail off the ground when he walks to avoid letting it get dusty. Sometimes he can even be seen licking himself down like a feline because he apparently didn’t think his rider did a good enough job bathing him. Rurith looks down on dragons who let themselves get dirty and prefers to keep company only with those who care about their appearance.
Color Code: darkblue or 00008B
Password:
NeedleThorn
