Post by Jenth on Jun 25, 2008 7:40:11 GMT -5
Name: Itanus
Age: 32
Rank: Bronze wher handler
Gender: male
Sexuality: Hetero
Appearance: His hair, a sandy yellow blonde in color is normally the first thing people notice about Itanus. It’s always messy as if he just got out of bed but for some reason it looks very good on him. His green eyes look out of place for some reason but it’s normally only noticed up close. A well muscled man far too tall to be stocky but despite a heavy appetite he can eat and eat and never put on a pound. A long scar running up the side of his right arm remains faintly to this day from the bonding ritual with his bronze.
Personality: Itanus can really only be thought as being carefree, except when his wher is involved. Life is meant to be lived to its fullest and is too short for dull moments. Living like this tends to make him somewhat forgetful and oblivious to details as he rushes into anything. A wonderer at heart he is always thinking of some far off hold or cothold to visit but normally gets distracted by an important matter and plans the trip all over again a sevenday later.
History: Originally born in the North he grew up in Ista into a family of fishers, learning that way of life before he could walk. It was this that ignited his love of traveling and not even the endless stretches of ocean bored him. But it all changed when everyone fled Thread to the south and a life of the same stretch of coast grew unappealing…
It just so happened that when anchored on the shore that he heard about whers. Something about the smaller nocturnal dragons intrigued him, even more so with a clutch almost ready to hatch and very few candidates for the eggs. No one really argued when Itanus raised his hand to nominate himself and his ship agreed to delay for a week since the eggs were supposed to be hatching at anytime.
The gold mother wher was naturally protective of her eggs, but seemed to take quite a liking to him so much so that she pushed the egg in front of him instead of just moving aside. That large egg hatched into bronze Itusk, the only creature capable of capturing Itanus’ attention and heart. Now land bound he took to exploring the southern continent that was now all their homes.
Pets: none
Other: minor sailing skills and a natural survivor
Wher Name: Itusk
Wher Age: 10
Wher Size: Itusk is a large bronze, nearly 21 hands tall and a full 34 hands from nose to tail. He is very lanky for a wher, being a bit wider in the wing then most and shallower in the chest but his strength is not to be underestimated.
Wher Color: Itusk is a light bronze, almost a dark gold if not for the green sheen to his hide. Only his under belly is of another color, almost seeming that his hide faided into a light Tan.
Wher Personality: Knowing what some people/whers say about his color he is more then fiery when it comes to proving his manliness. He is nothing more then a classic flirt with the bigger prize always kept as close as possible. While he may cause the impression of being aggressive if not wild too all but his bonded, it only take the presence of a female to calm in down instantly.
Color Code: Darkgoldenrod (#B8860B)
((I've probably missed something, just let me know))
Age: 32
Rank: Bronze wher handler
Gender: male
Sexuality: Hetero
Appearance: His hair, a sandy yellow blonde in color is normally the first thing people notice about Itanus. It’s always messy as if he just got out of bed but for some reason it looks very good on him. His green eyes look out of place for some reason but it’s normally only noticed up close. A well muscled man far too tall to be stocky but despite a heavy appetite he can eat and eat and never put on a pound. A long scar running up the side of his right arm remains faintly to this day from the bonding ritual with his bronze.
Personality: Itanus can really only be thought as being carefree, except when his wher is involved. Life is meant to be lived to its fullest and is too short for dull moments. Living like this tends to make him somewhat forgetful and oblivious to details as he rushes into anything. A wonderer at heart he is always thinking of some far off hold or cothold to visit but normally gets distracted by an important matter and plans the trip all over again a sevenday later.
History: Originally born in the North he grew up in Ista into a family of fishers, learning that way of life before he could walk. It was this that ignited his love of traveling and not even the endless stretches of ocean bored him. But it all changed when everyone fled Thread to the south and a life of the same stretch of coast grew unappealing…
It just so happened that when anchored on the shore that he heard about whers. Something about the smaller nocturnal dragons intrigued him, even more so with a clutch almost ready to hatch and very few candidates for the eggs. No one really argued when Itanus raised his hand to nominate himself and his ship agreed to delay for a week since the eggs were supposed to be hatching at anytime.
The gold mother wher was naturally protective of her eggs, but seemed to take quite a liking to him so much so that she pushed the egg in front of him instead of just moving aside. That large egg hatched into bronze Itusk, the only creature capable of capturing Itanus’ attention and heart. Now land bound he took to exploring the southern continent that was now all their homes.
Pets: none
Other: minor sailing skills and a natural survivor
Wher Name: Itusk
Wher Age: 10
Wher Size: Itusk is a large bronze, nearly 21 hands tall and a full 34 hands from nose to tail. He is very lanky for a wher, being a bit wider in the wing then most and shallower in the chest but his strength is not to be underestimated.
Wher Color: Itusk is a light bronze, almost a dark gold if not for the green sheen to his hide. Only his under belly is of another color, almost seeming that his hide faided into a light Tan.
Wher Personality: Knowing what some people/whers say about his color he is more then fiery when it comes to proving his manliness. He is nothing more then a classic flirt with the bigger prize always kept as close as possible. While he may cause the impression of being aggressive if not wild too all but his bonded, it only take the presence of a female to calm in down instantly.
Color Code: Darkgoldenrod (#B8860B)
((I've probably missed something, just let me know))
