Post by Wingrider on Apr 22, 2009 20:54:30 GMT -5
Name: Brenell
Age: 18 Turns
Rank: Weyrling
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
Long blond hair, blue eyes, and standing at 5'6". Her hair reaches to the middle of her back and is completely straight, not even the hint of a wave or curl. She generally keeps it up off her neck in a runner's tail or braid. Her blue eyes are always taking things in and hardly miss anything that happens around her, whether she has been there many times or not. She has filled out with womanly curves, showing early on in her young life. She has curves in all the right places despite her wiry appearance, and her chest area is a little more than average. She has a nice simple chin that moves up to high cheekbones. She has thin wide lips and thin eyebrows. She wears anything that has blue on it, despite her olive complexion. She doesn’t dress up that much except for special occasions. She has a simple dark blue dress that she keeps in her clothes press until she wears it. She prefers to wear blouses and skirts and dresses.
Personality:
Confident, stubborn, tomboyish, and defiant. Brenell is confidant in her abilities as a person and will not listen to anyone that bullies her. She is her own person and she knows it. She is polite and considerate, not one that resorts to bullying another person into doing something. She’ll ask. If the person says ‘no’, then she’ll leave it at that. She is isn’t afraid to get dirty and isn’t afraid to wrestle around either. She simply loves the challenge of getting physical to try and best her opponent, male or female. She is stubborn when it comes to something she has set her mind to. And nothing will change her mind. She loves children and babies of any species. She hopes to have a child or two when she’s older but she has the patience to wait and she uses it when dealing with children. She had been told by one or two older women that she would make a wonderful mother should she have any children of her own and takes those words to heart. She loves to dance and will often dance without music, though she usually will rectify the situation by humming a tune. She loves her tambourine, which she had made herself and takes pride in it’s uniqueness. Brenell is loyal to her craft and that of her Masters, but she has strong moral values. And is of the mind that women should have equal right to move up in their own crafts if they have proven to be able to earn that higher status.
She will often speak her mind if she feels it may help in some small way. And on some small occasions it had gotten her into some small trouble. Brenell grew up with brothers who rough-housed and wrestled, and like to pretend to be Dragonriders as young boys. Brenell would join them once she was old enough and she hasn’t seemed to grasp the concept of being a ‘Lady’. Something that her mother had tried to teach her about at the earliest opportunity, but Brenell wouldn’t listen. She loved wrestling with her brothers and getting dirty. Getting dirty in her mind was a badge of honor. To her and her brothers, anyway, it meant that you weren’t afraid to get into the thick of any situation and do your hardest. Brenell is defiant to the very last. She did her chores, but she usually put them off to the very last moment, or convinced one or all of her brothers to do her chores for her with promises. She loves her mother dearly but she rebels against her when she tried to get Brenell to be a lady. ‘A lady never wrestles’, ‘a lady never…’ Blah, blah, blah… Is all that Brenell thinks. She would rather be out and seeing things and having fun doing it. When her mother tried to lecture her, Brenell would tune her out and thing of some payback she usually owed her brothers for some mischief or trouble they usually got her into.
History:
Brenell was born and raised as the youngest of three siblings at the Harper Hall. Brenell had a calm childhood like most other children born at the Hall. She was inquisitive as a little girl could be. Always wanting to know about everything. She took it into her head to climb a tree. She climbed it, alright. She was close to the branches near the ground when her right foot slipped and she fell the rest of the way to the ground. Her brother, Tylar, had been nearby and had seen her fall. He picked her up and ran to the Infirmary. Luckily, all Brenell had gotten was a two inch long gash on the right side of her right knee. It was only a centimeter deep. She had only been five turns old. From that point on, she stopped climbing trees. Brenell had a loving relationship with her other siblings. And there were times when she would fight with her siblings. She helped around with running errands for her mother and father. She was formally apprenticed to the Harper Hall at the age of 12, wanting very much to follow in her parent’s chosen craft. At her birthing day at the age of 13, her parents gave her a flit egg. It hatched into a beautiful green firelizard she named Kanoa. Brenell was not sure where she fit in as she grew older. She loved singing but she wasn’t very good. So she tried dancing and playing the tambourine. She was very good at the dancing. She had finally found her niche in the Harper Hall.
At the age of seventeen turns, she gave birth to twins. The birthing was incredibly painful and hard. She was in labor for a good eight hours. Brie was born first, and a bit on the small side compared to her twin. Brell was born a half minute later. Both twins were born healthy. She named them Brie and Brell. She never knew the man’s name. So she named them after herself. The father didn’t stay after he had slept with her. She spent a few months taking care of her newborn daughters, putting her Harper training on hold until she got settled. At two months old, Brie became sick. Brenell immediately summoned a resident healer. It was deemed that little Brie was fighting nothing too serious. Brie came out of it the next day, much to her mother‘s happiness. Once she was settled, she took up her studies again. Though she didn’t make Journeyman status until after she had turned 19. When she had made Journeyman, Brenell was stationed at Bitra Hold, and then Keroon Hold. While at Keroon Hold, and Brenell was 20, Kanoa had a mating flight that resulted in a small clutch of five eggs. One egg hatched a little green that looked up at Brenell and creeled for food. She named the little firelizard Nanie. And then, last turn, Brenell was stationed at Nyocia Weyr. Despite her better judgment, Brenell left her two daughters with her family at the Harper Hall, traveling from one place to another was no place for children. Shortly after she arrived, Brenell was searched for Nayarath’s first clutch, but she was left standing. She didn’t impress to her beloved barred Amoreth until Nayarath’s second clutch hatched. Brenell had been worried that she was too old to impress because she’d just turned 22 turns old. But little barred Amoreth had other ideas for unsuspecting Brenell.
Pets:
Name: Green Kanoa (Can-oh-ah)
Age: 5 Turns
Gender: Female
Appearance: Kanoa is the color of mild dark green on her back top of her wings, tail, legs, and back of her neck. Her hide takes on a glittering quality on her belly, under her neck, on her head, under her wings, and even underneath her tail. She is a very small green firelizard, ending up at the smaller end of the size scale. Her wings are wide and long, as is her tail being long. Her body is lithe with muscled tone that adds depth to her physique rather nicely.
Personality: Kanoa is a bundle of boundless energy. She will only stay still for three things: food, bathing, and oiling. Forget anything else you want her to stand still for. She loves to fly and gets sad when she can’t go out during storms. Though she will sneak out on occasion during storms. She loves the rain and enjoys her baths. She doesn’t like being told to do something if she has her mind set on doing something else, namely flying.
Name Inspiration: Kanoa, Hawaiian, free
Color Code: 0ABA22
Name: Green Nanie
Age: 3 Turns
Gender: Female
Appearance: Nanie is a mild green all over her body, belly and all. Her wings though are a tad shade lighter. She is average in size for a green fire lizard and quite agile for it. Her wings are the right fit for her and her tail as well. Her body is a bit long, but nothing that would hinder her in any way. Though it does make her able to twist in the air, making her a little more agile.
Personality: Nanie is sweet and cuddly. She is not as flighty as other green fire lizards. She is somewhat curious about things but she loves to be with her pet. Her favorite spot is sitting on his left shoulder, and her tail wrapped around his next loosely. She is friendly and ever bit as loving to younglings. If anyone should harm her pet, her sweet and cuddly and loving nature is gone. And in it’s place is a green terror.
Name Inspiration: Nanie, version of Hawaiian Nani, beautiful.
Color Code: 09CB23
Other: She has a simple ring of silver that she wears constantly that is the only thing she has of her mother. It had belonged to her mother.
Password: Needlethorn
-If a Rider:
Dragon Color and Name: Barred Amoreth
Name Origin: Amore, love! (in Italian, anways)
Age: Hatchling
Appearance: A pale silver-green, Amoreth’s stripes seem to be pale also, a new trait to Barreds. She makes up for the odd coloring with size though, at 28 meters Amoreth is about the largest a Barred can be. Her build is slender, with large paws adding a cute factor to her appearance. She likes to be in contact with things and will often lean against her rider or walls; she gets a little nervous while flying, but not enough to stop her from doing it.
Personality: Amoreth is a curious mix of bashful and excitable, she might be bouncing around at the idea of something one minute and then embarrassed or worried about it the next. She likes to try new things, meet new people, and explore new places, but she’ll always be a bit nervous about it too. There’s always that chance that things don’t work out, and she picks at and enflames that chance to much larger dimensions. It somehow works out though, and often because she pays close attention to the possibility of failing, she is reliable and can usually come through anything successfully.
Color Code: honeydew or F0FFF0
Age: 18 Turns
Rank: Weyrling
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
Long blond hair, blue eyes, and standing at 5'6". Her hair reaches to the middle of her back and is completely straight, not even the hint of a wave or curl. She generally keeps it up off her neck in a runner's tail or braid. Her blue eyes are always taking things in and hardly miss anything that happens around her, whether she has been there many times or not. She has filled out with womanly curves, showing early on in her young life. She has curves in all the right places despite her wiry appearance, and her chest area is a little more than average. She has a nice simple chin that moves up to high cheekbones. She has thin wide lips and thin eyebrows. She wears anything that has blue on it, despite her olive complexion. She doesn’t dress up that much except for special occasions. She has a simple dark blue dress that she keeps in her clothes press until she wears it. She prefers to wear blouses and skirts and dresses.
Personality:
Confident, stubborn, tomboyish, and defiant. Brenell is confidant in her abilities as a person and will not listen to anyone that bullies her. She is her own person and she knows it. She is polite and considerate, not one that resorts to bullying another person into doing something. She’ll ask. If the person says ‘no’, then she’ll leave it at that. She is isn’t afraid to get dirty and isn’t afraid to wrestle around either. She simply loves the challenge of getting physical to try and best her opponent, male or female. She is stubborn when it comes to something she has set her mind to. And nothing will change her mind. She loves children and babies of any species. She hopes to have a child or two when she’s older but she has the patience to wait and she uses it when dealing with children. She had been told by one or two older women that she would make a wonderful mother should she have any children of her own and takes those words to heart. She loves to dance and will often dance without music, though she usually will rectify the situation by humming a tune. She loves her tambourine, which she had made herself and takes pride in it’s uniqueness. Brenell is loyal to her craft and that of her Masters, but she has strong moral values. And is of the mind that women should have equal right to move up in their own crafts if they have proven to be able to earn that higher status.
She will often speak her mind if she feels it may help in some small way. And on some small occasions it had gotten her into some small trouble. Brenell grew up with brothers who rough-housed and wrestled, and like to pretend to be Dragonriders as young boys. Brenell would join them once she was old enough and she hasn’t seemed to grasp the concept of being a ‘Lady’. Something that her mother had tried to teach her about at the earliest opportunity, but Brenell wouldn’t listen. She loved wrestling with her brothers and getting dirty. Getting dirty in her mind was a badge of honor. To her and her brothers, anyway, it meant that you weren’t afraid to get into the thick of any situation and do your hardest. Brenell is defiant to the very last. She did her chores, but she usually put them off to the very last moment, or convinced one or all of her brothers to do her chores for her with promises. She loves her mother dearly but she rebels against her when she tried to get Brenell to be a lady. ‘A lady never wrestles’, ‘a lady never…’ Blah, blah, blah… Is all that Brenell thinks. She would rather be out and seeing things and having fun doing it. When her mother tried to lecture her, Brenell would tune her out and thing of some payback she usually owed her brothers for some mischief or trouble they usually got her into.
History:
Brenell was born and raised as the youngest of three siblings at the Harper Hall. Brenell had a calm childhood like most other children born at the Hall. She was inquisitive as a little girl could be. Always wanting to know about everything. She took it into her head to climb a tree. She climbed it, alright. She was close to the branches near the ground when her right foot slipped and she fell the rest of the way to the ground. Her brother, Tylar, had been nearby and had seen her fall. He picked her up and ran to the Infirmary. Luckily, all Brenell had gotten was a two inch long gash on the right side of her right knee. It was only a centimeter deep. She had only been five turns old. From that point on, she stopped climbing trees. Brenell had a loving relationship with her other siblings. And there were times when she would fight with her siblings. She helped around with running errands for her mother and father. She was formally apprenticed to the Harper Hall at the age of 12, wanting very much to follow in her parent’s chosen craft. At her birthing day at the age of 13, her parents gave her a flit egg. It hatched into a beautiful green firelizard she named Kanoa. Brenell was not sure where she fit in as she grew older. She loved singing but she wasn’t very good. So she tried dancing and playing the tambourine. She was very good at the dancing. She had finally found her niche in the Harper Hall.
At the age of seventeen turns, she gave birth to twins. The birthing was incredibly painful and hard. She was in labor for a good eight hours. Brie was born first, and a bit on the small side compared to her twin. Brell was born a half minute later. Both twins were born healthy. She named them Brie and Brell. She never knew the man’s name. So she named them after herself. The father didn’t stay after he had slept with her. She spent a few months taking care of her newborn daughters, putting her Harper training on hold until she got settled. At two months old, Brie became sick. Brenell immediately summoned a resident healer. It was deemed that little Brie was fighting nothing too serious. Brie came out of it the next day, much to her mother‘s happiness. Once she was settled, she took up her studies again. Though she didn’t make Journeyman status until after she had turned 19. When she had made Journeyman, Brenell was stationed at Bitra Hold, and then Keroon Hold. While at Keroon Hold, and Brenell was 20, Kanoa had a mating flight that resulted in a small clutch of five eggs. One egg hatched a little green that looked up at Brenell and creeled for food. She named the little firelizard Nanie. And then, last turn, Brenell was stationed at Nyocia Weyr. Despite her better judgment, Brenell left her two daughters with her family at the Harper Hall, traveling from one place to another was no place for children. Shortly after she arrived, Brenell was searched for Nayarath’s first clutch, but she was left standing. She didn’t impress to her beloved barred Amoreth until Nayarath’s second clutch hatched. Brenell had been worried that she was too old to impress because she’d just turned 22 turns old. But little barred Amoreth had other ideas for unsuspecting Brenell.
Pets:
Name: Green Kanoa (Can-oh-ah)
Age: 5 Turns
Gender: Female
Appearance: Kanoa is the color of mild dark green on her back top of her wings, tail, legs, and back of her neck. Her hide takes on a glittering quality on her belly, under her neck, on her head, under her wings, and even underneath her tail. She is a very small green firelizard, ending up at the smaller end of the size scale. Her wings are wide and long, as is her tail being long. Her body is lithe with muscled tone that adds depth to her physique rather nicely.
Personality: Kanoa is a bundle of boundless energy. She will only stay still for three things: food, bathing, and oiling. Forget anything else you want her to stand still for. She loves to fly and gets sad when she can’t go out during storms. Though she will sneak out on occasion during storms. She loves the rain and enjoys her baths. She doesn’t like being told to do something if she has her mind set on doing something else, namely flying.
Name Inspiration: Kanoa, Hawaiian, free
Color Code: 0ABA22
Name: Green Nanie
Age: 3 Turns
Gender: Female
Appearance: Nanie is a mild green all over her body, belly and all. Her wings though are a tad shade lighter. She is average in size for a green fire lizard and quite agile for it. Her wings are the right fit for her and her tail as well. Her body is a bit long, but nothing that would hinder her in any way. Though it does make her able to twist in the air, making her a little more agile.
Personality: Nanie is sweet and cuddly. She is not as flighty as other green fire lizards. She is somewhat curious about things but she loves to be with her pet. Her favorite spot is sitting on his left shoulder, and her tail wrapped around his next loosely. She is friendly and ever bit as loving to younglings. If anyone should harm her pet, her sweet and cuddly and loving nature is gone. And in it’s place is a green terror.
Name Inspiration: Nanie, version of Hawaiian Nani, beautiful.
Color Code: 09CB23
Other: She has a simple ring of silver that she wears constantly that is the only thing she has of her mother. It had belonged to her mother.
Password: Needlethorn
-If a Rider:
Dragon Color and Name: Barred Amoreth
Name Origin: Amore, love! (in Italian, anways)
Age: Hatchling
Appearance: A pale silver-green, Amoreth’s stripes seem to be pale also, a new trait to Barreds. She makes up for the odd coloring with size though, at 28 meters Amoreth is about the largest a Barred can be. Her build is slender, with large paws adding a cute factor to her appearance. She likes to be in contact with things and will often lean against her rider or walls; she gets a little nervous while flying, but not enough to stop her from doing it.
Personality: Amoreth is a curious mix of bashful and excitable, she might be bouncing around at the idea of something one minute and then embarrassed or worried about it the next. She likes to try new things, meet new people, and explore new places, but she’ll always be a bit nervous about it too. There’s always that chance that things don’t work out, and she picks at and enflames that chance to much larger dimensions. It somehow works out though, and often because she pays close attention to the possibility of failing, she is reliable and can usually come through anything successfully.
Color Code: honeydew or F0FFF0
