Post by Faerie Fyre on Aug 14, 2010 15:39:44 GMT -5
Name: Chrystalle (Chris)
Age: 19
Rank: Weyrling
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homosexual
Appearance:
Chris is a big girl. Her body is well-rounded, her curves are many, and she's just fine with that. She stands just a few inches under six feet in height, and knows it. When not practicing her weyrling lessons or otherwise taking care of Aelyrth, she prefers to wear long skirts, soft shoes, and flowing tunics. Thus, she has two very distinct looks; weyrling-apparel, and relaxing-apparel. Her weyrling apparel consists of tall leather boots designed for wading through mud and other gross substances, close-woven brown trousers, and a brown shirt designed to survive bloodstains. Most of the time, her wavy blonde hair is tied tightly back in a runnertail, and is often braided. The only two times it's let loose are Gathers and bathing.
Personality:
Along with her two distinct looks, Chris has two distinct sides of her personality. On the one side, she can be a leader. She's not squeamish, not afraid of hard work, and DEFINITELY not going to run screaming to the male weyrlings when it's time to feed her dragon. This is the facet of her personality brought out and defined by her weyrling status.
On the other side, she loves to relax and calms herself with...knitting. She claims that the repetitive motion of knitting is meditative, and the satisfaction of making a useable item far outweighs the work involved.
History:
Chris always lived in the Southern Continent's Weaver's Guild. She grew up in the creche, where every female worker was 'Mom' and all the male workers responded to 'Daddy'. If she had shown interest in more than just the needle arts such as knitting, crochet, and embroidery, she could have made journeywoman by the time she Turned eighteen. She did not, though, and so she retains her rank of Apprentice.
And an apprentice doesn't have anything good, right? Well, wrong. Because Chris became so accomplished with her wooden needles, she began to sell her creations at a local bazaar when she Turned sixteen. This gave her pocket money, and with pocket money comes the urge to spend it! Cue the traders, coming with goods, services, and...eggs! Fire lizard eggs, to be exact, and while the saying goes that a fool and his money are soon parted, sometimes you get a good deal anyways!
Chris purchased three eggs from the traders – one large from a violet's clutch and two small from a barred's. One of the small eggs never hatched – a dud. Unfortunately for Chris, there was a no-return policy for fire lizard eggs, so she never did get satisfaction. The large egg hatched into a bronze, which she named Motif. The other small egg hatched into a delicate barred, which was then named Slip.
Pets:
Motif, bronze
Slip, barred
Other:
-If a Rider:
Dragon Name: Aelyrth
Dragon Age: Hatchling
Dragon Size: 37 metres
Dragon Color: Brown
Dragon Personality: Aelyrth is among the more playful browns, though that doesn't mean much when applied to such a traditionally stoic color. He hasn't quite mastered the subtle art of sarcasm, and his insults often turn into jokes, but he's trying!
Color Code: 330000
Password: Needlethorn
Age: 19
Rank: Weyrling
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homosexual
Appearance:
Chris is a big girl. Her body is well-rounded, her curves are many, and she's just fine with that. She stands just a few inches under six feet in height, and knows it. When not practicing her weyrling lessons or otherwise taking care of Aelyrth, she prefers to wear long skirts, soft shoes, and flowing tunics. Thus, she has two very distinct looks; weyrling-apparel, and relaxing-apparel. Her weyrling apparel consists of tall leather boots designed for wading through mud and other gross substances, close-woven brown trousers, and a brown shirt designed to survive bloodstains. Most of the time, her wavy blonde hair is tied tightly back in a runnertail, and is often braided. The only two times it's let loose are Gathers and bathing.
Personality:
Along with her two distinct looks, Chris has two distinct sides of her personality. On the one side, she can be a leader. She's not squeamish, not afraid of hard work, and DEFINITELY not going to run screaming to the male weyrlings when it's time to feed her dragon. This is the facet of her personality brought out and defined by her weyrling status.
On the other side, she loves to relax and calms herself with...knitting. She claims that the repetitive motion of knitting is meditative, and the satisfaction of making a useable item far outweighs the work involved.
History:
Chris always lived in the Southern Continent's Weaver's Guild. She grew up in the creche, where every female worker was 'Mom' and all the male workers responded to 'Daddy'. If she had shown interest in more than just the needle arts such as knitting, crochet, and embroidery, she could have made journeywoman by the time she Turned eighteen. She did not, though, and so she retains her rank of Apprentice.
And an apprentice doesn't have anything good, right? Well, wrong. Because Chris became so accomplished with her wooden needles, she began to sell her creations at a local bazaar when she Turned sixteen. This gave her pocket money, and with pocket money comes the urge to spend it! Cue the traders, coming with goods, services, and...eggs! Fire lizard eggs, to be exact, and while the saying goes that a fool and his money are soon parted, sometimes you get a good deal anyways!
Chris purchased three eggs from the traders – one large from a violet's clutch and two small from a barred's. One of the small eggs never hatched – a dud. Unfortunately for Chris, there was a no-return policy for fire lizard eggs, so she never did get satisfaction. The large egg hatched into a bronze, which she named Motif. The other small egg hatched into a delicate barred, which was then named Slip.
Pets:
Motif, bronze
Slip, barred
Other:
-If a Rider:
Dragon Name: Aelyrth
Dragon Age: Hatchling
Dragon Size: 37 metres
Dragon Color: Brown
Dragon Personality: Aelyrth is among the more playful browns, though that doesn't mean much when applied to such a traditionally stoic color. He hasn't quite mastered the subtle art of sarcasm, and his insults often turn into jokes, but he's trying!
Color Code: 330000
Password: Needlethorn
