Post by Wingrider on Apr 23, 2009 0:30:41 GMT -5
Name: K’ail (Kedail)
Age: 20 Turns
Rank: Weyrling
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
K'ail is a nicely muscled young man from being a Smith for ten turns and working with heavy metals. He stands at 6 feet and 2 inches tall. He has beautiful amber eyes. He has a ruggedly handsome smile. He has short reddish brown hair that’s a bit curly. He has a goatee that he keeps well trimmed that matches his hair. K'ail's usual manner of dress is dark tunics with light trousers. His favored outfit is dark sepia brown tunic and a lighter caramel brown trousers. Dark black boots are his only footwear and around his narrow waist he bares a dark black leather belt, tooled with silver studs.
Personality:
K'ail has matured the last four turns. He is quiet and almost remote. He will recede into his own thoughts when he’s alone and has a tendency to just block everything else out. Though he’s not meaning to do it on purpose. He is dedicated to his craft and had almost given up on his dreams of becoming a dragon rider. He is not a stranger to women and often finds them intriguing. He will flirt when he’s in the mood. He doesn’t like being pushed and will push back. He is quite happy with his postings and doesn’t complain. He doesn’t like to fight but he will if he has to. He uses brains over brawn any day and hates anyone that would do the opposite to gain anything. So far that he knows he doesn’t have any children but who knows. K'ail loves being in the out doors and loves to watch sunrises and sunsets. He hates tunnel snakes and being ordered around by someone that doesn’t have the authority to do so.
History:
Kedail was born as the second to last child of six. Born at Sky Break Hold to a Journeyman Healer, Kailla, and a Journeyman Smith, Beridan. Sky Break Hold is located thirty klicks east of High Reaches Hold, and ten klicks northeast. So naturally Sky Break Hold is beholden to High Reaches Weyr and it‘s Hold. He was a thoughtful child and not one to run around pulling pranks or the like. He was picked on by the other Holder boys. Kedail didn’t really care. He was in his own little world of being a bronze rider and fighting Thread. He was enthralled by the dragons whenever they would visit the Hold. And one day he was lucky enough to actually ride one! And the thrill of the flight stuck with him. Kedail chose the Smith craft when he turned 12 turns old. He loved the creations his father made. He wanted to do the same things. Create such beautiful works of art and useful items. He was astonished at the other things a Smith could do besides what he’d seen his father do. He worked on creating a knife for his father. A gift for his father’s birthing day. It came out so well that he was commissioned to make another one for a Lord Holder. He came up with the most beautiful design and finished it in time for the Lord Holder’s hand fasting ceremony. He was paid high marks for the knife and Kedail sent half of the marks to his parents.
At the age of eighteen turns, Kedail walked the tables and became a Journeyman Smith. His first assignment was a small Hold in High Reaches Weyr’s territory. Before leaving for his first posting, his father gave him a firelizard egg that hatched two days later revealing a very pretty barred female firelizard he named Duma. While there, he was Searched for a clutch for Nyocia Weyr‘s fist clutch by the Senior Queen. But he didn’t impress. He didn’t really give it much thought save for one, ‘there was always another clutch looming in the future’. So he waited. An injury from helping clear a tunnel from a cave in made him miss Unuth‘s first clutch‘s hatching. He stood again for Nayarath’s first hatching and still no dragonet chose him. And then, it happened. He stood for violet Kelth’s second clutch and a gloriously large and beautiful charcoal dragonet, calling himself Maltath, made a bee line for Kedail, now K'ail.
Pets:
Name: Barred Duma
Age: 2 Turns
Gender: Female
Appearance: Duma is a pretty light gray silver barred firelizard, and a small for one. She is just barely two inches smaller than an average sized barred firelizard. Her hide is a rich color that fades gradually to a pale silver, going from the darker silver on her head to the pale coloring on her tail, with the usual markings typical of her larger Barred kin. Her features are feminine and very delicate looking. She is muscled, but still with doses of femininity. Her tail is almost as long as her body and very whip-like. Her wings appear to be larger than the rest of her but very wide.
Personality: Duma is calm and a little reserved most of the time. However, when her curiosity is aroused, she becomes inquisitive and a little bit hyper. She likes people, dragons, and is rather social with other fire lizards. She enjoys a good bath and oiling like the rest, but particularly enjoys having the oil well rubbed-in. Just after hatching she was afraid of losing her pet. Gradually this fear faded. Duma is sweet and cuddly. She is somewhat curious about things but she loves to be with her pet most of the time. 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: N/A
Color Code: base: D3D3D3 markings: 800080
Other: N/A
Password: Needlethorn
-If a Rider:
Dragon Color and Name: Charcoal Maltath
Name Origin: Malta is a place where relics of Saint Valentine are said to be found.
Age: Hatchling
Appearance: Maltath’s hide is a very deep gray-black color, and his ember marks are also dark, but a very deep shade of red instead. He has a slightly heavy, menacing build, often emphasized by the grumpy expression usually on his face. Maltath has a thing for standing with his wings half spread and his head held low, and he is almost always glaring. At just over 35 meters, Maltath has the size to add to the intimidating posture he likes to keep up, and plenty of strength to back it.
Personality: Maltath’s personality is just what anyone would expect when they look on him- grumpy. He wouldn’t ever hurt his rider, but he’s not afraid to snap at anything, and will injure things that aren’t too special to him. He doesn’t like listening to orders and mostly prefers sitting back and grumbling rather than taking any action at all. One would think that frightening others or biting people would be an order he would follow, but he will just wonder why someone would be so stupid as to ask him to do something and, as usual, grumble about it. A good strategy for anyone in Maltath’s presence is to make any idea seem like his idea, then he’s a bit more likely to carry it out. But don’t expect him to ever be happy about anything except flaming Thread and ripping herdbeasts apart.
Color Code: 1F2222 and 8C2424
Age: 20 Turns
Rank: Weyrling
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
K'ail is a nicely muscled young man from being a Smith for ten turns and working with heavy metals. He stands at 6 feet and 2 inches tall. He has beautiful amber eyes. He has a ruggedly handsome smile. He has short reddish brown hair that’s a bit curly. He has a goatee that he keeps well trimmed that matches his hair. K'ail's usual manner of dress is dark tunics with light trousers. His favored outfit is dark sepia brown tunic and a lighter caramel brown trousers. Dark black boots are his only footwear and around his narrow waist he bares a dark black leather belt, tooled with silver studs.
Personality:
K'ail has matured the last four turns. He is quiet and almost remote. He will recede into his own thoughts when he’s alone and has a tendency to just block everything else out. Though he’s not meaning to do it on purpose. He is dedicated to his craft and had almost given up on his dreams of becoming a dragon rider. He is not a stranger to women and often finds them intriguing. He will flirt when he’s in the mood. He doesn’t like being pushed and will push back. He is quite happy with his postings and doesn’t complain. He doesn’t like to fight but he will if he has to. He uses brains over brawn any day and hates anyone that would do the opposite to gain anything. So far that he knows he doesn’t have any children but who knows. K'ail loves being in the out doors and loves to watch sunrises and sunsets. He hates tunnel snakes and being ordered around by someone that doesn’t have the authority to do so.
History:
Kedail was born as the second to last child of six. Born at Sky Break Hold to a Journeyman Healer, Kailla, and a Journeyman Smith, Beridan. Sky Break Hold is located thirty klicks east of High Reaches Hold, and ten klicks northeast. So naturally Sky Break Hold is beholden to High Reaches Weyr and it‘s Hold. He was a thoughtful child and not one to run around pulling pranks or the like. He was picked on by the other Holder boys. Kedail didn’t really care. He was in his own little world of being a bronze rider and fighting Thread. He was enthralled by the dragons whenever they would visit the Hold. And one day he was lucky enough to actually ride one! And the thrill of the flight stuck with him. Kedail chose the Smith craft when he turned 12 turns old. He loved the creations his father made. He wanted to do the same things. Create such beautiful works of art and useful items. He was astonished at the other things a Smith could do besides what he’d seen his father do. He worked on creating a knife for his father. A gift for his father’s birthing day. It came out so well that he was commissioned to make another one for a Lord Holder. He came up with the most beautiful design and finished it in time for the Lord Holder’s hand fasting ceremony. He was paid high marks for the knife and Kedail sent half of the marks to his parents.
At the age of eighteen turns, Kedail walked the tables and became a Journeyman Smith. His first assignment was a small Hold in High Reaches Weyr’s territory. Before leaving for his first posting, his father gave him a firelizard egg that hatched two days later revealing a very pretty barred female firelizard he named Duma. While there, he was Searched for a clutch for Nyocia Weyr‘s fist clutch by the Senior Queen. But he didn’t impress. He didn’t really give it much thought save for one, ‘there was always another clutch looming in the future’. So he waited. An injury from helping clear a tunnel from a cave in made him miss Unuth‘s first clutch‘s hatching. He stood again for Nayarath’s first hatching and still no dragonet chose him. And then, it happened. He stood for violet Kelth’s second clutch and a gloriously large and beautiful charcoal dragonet, calling himself Maltath, made a bee line for Kedail, now K'ail.
Pets:
Name: Barred Duma
Age: 2 Turns
Gender: Female
Appearance: Duma is a pretty light gray silver barred firelizard, and a small for one. She is just barely two inches smaller than an average sized barred firelizard. Her hide is a rich color that fades gradually to a pale silver, going from the darker silver on her head to the pale coloring on her tail, with the usual markings typical of her larger Barred kin. Her features are feminine and very delicate looking. She is muscled, but still with doses of femininity. Her tail is almost as long as her body and very whip-like. Her wings appear to be larger than the rest of her but very wide.
Personality: Duma is calm and a little reserved most of the time. However, when her curiosity is aroused, she becomes inquisitive and a little bit hyper. She likes people, dragons, and is rather social with other fire lizards. She enjoys a good bath and oiling like the rest, but particularly enjoys having the oil well rubbed-in. Just after hatching she was afraid of losing her pet. Gradually this fear faded. Duma is sweet and cuddly. She is somewhat curious about things but she loves to be with her pet most of the time. 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: N/A
Color Code: base: D3D3D3 markings: 800080
Other: N/A
Password: Needlethorn
-If a Rider:
Dragon Color and Name: Charcoal Maltath
Name Origin: Malta is a place where relics of Saint Valentine are said to be found.
Age: Hatchling
Appearance: Maltath’s hide is a very deep gray-black color, and his ember marks are also dark, but a very deep shade of red instead. He has a slightly heavy, menacing build, often emphasized by the grumpy expression usually on his face. Maltath has a thing for standing with his wings half spread and his head held low, and he is almost always glaring. At just over 35 meters, Maltath has the size to add to the intimidating posture he likes to keep up, and plenty of strength to back it.
Personality: Maltath’s personality is just what anyone would expect when they look on him- grumpy. He wouldn’t ever hurt his rider, but he’s not afraid to snap at anything, and will injure things that aren’t too special to him. He doesn’t like listening to orders and mostly prefers sitting back and grumbling rather than taking any action at all. One would think that frightening others or biting people would be an order he would follow, but he will just wonder why someone would be so stupid as to ask him to do something and, as usual, grumble about it. A good strategy for anyone in Maltath’s presence is to make any idea seem like his idea, then he’s a bit more likely to carry it out. But don’t expect him to ever be happy about anything except flaming Thread and ripping herdbeasts apart.
Color Code: 1F2222 and 8C2424
