Post by Missa on Jun 14, 2008 1:03:48 GMT -5
Name: Rosalind (Rosa, Rosie, Lindy. Whatever you come up with)
Age: 15 Turns
Rank: Blue Rider
Gender: Female
Sexuality: I don't think she knows yet Oo
Appearance: Rosalind is tiny for her age, standing at a minimal five foot two, she's constantly looking up to people, but this doesn't bother Rosa. She's quite firm in the belief that good things come in small packages. Due to her constant activity, Rosalind is skinny, but not so much so that you would think her unhealthy, her form is more slim and slender rather than stick thin. Along with this, Rosalind's body shape might be nice, with curves nicely in propotion, and firm muscles, it's a no small wonder why Rosalind would prefer baggy clothes.
Skin is of a soft golden tone, naturally tanned, with an exotic look to it that draws more attention than the young woman would like. She has a tendency to blush often, though this doesn't always show up on her golden skin. Rosalind has an open face, her features only just reaching maturity, still holding a delightful childishness about them. Rosalind is all sweet smiles, sparkling eyes and dimples. Her eyes are slightly too large for her face, adding to the over all innocence. Coloured a beautiful blue, Rosalind's eyes are an enchanting mix combined with her golden skin, one would imagine her eyes would be dark, or any lighter colour would not suit, yet Rosalind's do.
Rosalind's hair is long, reaching to mid rib level, though she is constantly thinking about cutting it due to the inconvience it can cause. Dark haired like most children on Pern, Rosalind's hair seems to have captured the colour of night its self, giving it the wonderful shade it has. When close, one might see the natural tints of dark brown wriggling amougst the black.
Personality: Rosa is... Eccentric, it's really only one of the words you can acurately use on one such as Rosalind. She's always moving, always doing something unpredictable and her logic would seem to match that of dragon logic rather than any recongnisable form of people logic. Rosalind is an endless bundle of energy that just can't sit still for long.
Rosalind comes across as extremely hyperactive, she never sits still, and even rarer is the moment when she shuts up. Rosa is always talking, usually about matters that don't mean anything, or merely just thinking aloud, and considering the speed and inconsistancy of her thoughts, listening to Rosalind can be quite demanding. Always smiling and laughing, Rosalind is just impossible to remain sad around, she'll no doubt cheer you up just by saying something random that crossed her mind.
Extremely trusting, Rosalind often 'wears her heart on her sleeve' allowing everyone to see what she's thinking or feeling, and would happily give anyone a hug if she thought they needed it. On the other side of Rosalind, there is a serious side (shock, horror, gasp!) though it's deeply buried beneath the playfulness. Rosalind is good a keeping secrets, despite her talkative nature, telling her something in confidence is bound to remain that way, for not even a slip of the tongue could drag secrets from Rosalind.
Rosalind has an extremely hot temper, she gets angry quickly and takes a while to calm down when she does so, Rosa is also insecure though, she's not sure about anything she does, merely giving the outward appearance of confidence. It takes a while for her to make shy attatchments to people, but once she does, she clings like she's afraid they'll leave.
History: Rosalind was born on a Runner Station, to Rekar and Linsi. Right from the beginning, her parents had her life mapped out, and it began the moment she could walk. Rosalind has been Running since she could walk, it was an aspect of life that came easily to the young girl, and coupled with the boundless energy, she found the constant movement soothing.
At first, Rosalind's parents did worry, perhaps she wouldn't be able to concentrate long enough to carry messages, but she did, verbal and written, Rosalind was quick to memorize what she had to, and though scatterbrained at times, never took that into her jobs. The youngest of six, and the only girl, Rosalind quickly learnt how to get ahead of her brothers with pranks and things, or winding them around her little finger with a quick smile.
It was the result of one of these quick smiles that earned her beloved pet: A domestic feline kitten. Her eldest brother had seen someone selling them one time at a gather, and when he saw the oddly coloured, fluffy kitten, he immeadiately thought of his little sister. Rosalind, obviously, was delighted and named the feline Kitty.
Rosalind formed friendships easily, though it was usually a while before she was as open with them as she was her family, making the attatchments slowly, but surely. At fourteen, she was Running a message to the hold when a dragonrider approached, at least that's what she assumed she was, and automatically believeing she wanted a message Run. Strange when she could blink from one end of Pern to the other without losing time. Instead, she stated that her dragon thought she would make a good candidate and should come to the weyr. Rosalind agreed, as did her parents and she was quick to settle in. Left standing at Nayarath's last clutch, Rosalind is ever hopeful for the future.
Pets: Domestic Feline Kitty, Tan Flitt Hush
Age: Two years.
Description: Kitty is rather small for a feline, with a stout body and short legs, but it is not any of these that makes Kitty beautiful, even if she has a rather sweet face. It is her colour. Her soft fur is mostly black with with seems like flecks and patches of a creamy golden/orangey colour throughout her body. Eyes are of a bright golden colour.
Personality: Kitty is sweet, affectionate and easy to get along with, Kitty hasn't lost any of her playfulness in the years she's spent growing up, and is still as hyoer as she ever was as a kitten. Simply adoring of Rosalind, where ever the girl is you can almost bet that Kitty won't be far away. She's protective over Rosalind and treats her like she is her kitten.
Name: Hush
Profile: He will never be big - in fact he will always be the tiniest tan. No matter where he goes, and because of this he will require a lot of attention. His wings will get strained as easily as a child can trip and fall. He will never have a lot of stamina - but I suppose his lack of energy makes up for the abundance of energy that his bonded portray's on a daily basis. He has a slim and delicate build - especially for a tan.
His coloration is like old tanned leather. Like parchment that has aged well. He reminds one of their old weathered favorite records. His color is even all across no variation to be found.
Personality:
Calm(most of the time), protective, slightly lazy, worry-wort
Linege: Hope x Tawny
Other:
-If a Rider:
Wine Egg
Name: Bacchuth
Color: Blue
Size: 26 Meters
Appearance: Bacchuth’s hide is as dark as his egg, although it is navy instead of maroon. His hide is so deep it almost seems black, but across his chest there is a scattering of light, sky blue flecks. His left wing also has a swirl of bright, royal blue. He is a medium sized blue with a medium build. One of his more noticeable traits is his clumsiness. On the ground, he is constantly bumping into things and knocking stuff over.
Personality: The best way to describe Bacchuth is as a partier. He loves to be surrounded by other dragons and people, and where there is a crowd, he is sure to stir up some excitement. He hates being bored, and he always comes up with wild ways to “have fun.” He doesn’t care who he brings along on these adventures, as long as he has company. He is very outgoing and will talk to anyone. He is also extremely loud, and he is constantly chattering away. It seems like there’s no filter between his mind-voice and his brain.
Inspiration: Bacchus, god of wine and seems to inspire madness in people. He is depicted as having 'non-Greek' origins even though he was one of their gods. Also known as Dionysus.
Color Code: 0B0D42
Password: NeedleThorn!
Age: 15 Turns
Rank: Blue Rider
Gender: Female
Sexuality: I don't think she knows yet Oo
Appearance: Rosalind is tiny for her age, standing at a minimal five foot two, she's constantly looking up to people, but this doesn't bother Rosa. She's quite firm in the belief that good things come in small packages. Due to her constant activity, Rosalind is skinny, but not so much so that you would think her unhealthy, her form is more slim and slender rather than stick thin. Along with this, Rosalind's body shape might be nice, with curves nicely in propotion, and firm muscles, it's a no small wonder why Rosalind would prefer baggy clothes.
Skin is of a soft golden tone, naturally tanned, with an exotic look to it that draws more attention than the young woman would like. She has a tendency to blush often, though this doesn't always show up on her golden skin. Rosalind has an open face, her features only just reaching maturity, still holding a delightful childishness about them. Rosalind is all sweet smiles, sparkling eyes and dimples. Her eyes are slightly too large for her face, adding to the over all innocence. Coloured a beautiful blue, Rosalind's eyes are an enchanting mix combined with her golden skin, one would imagine her eyes would be dark, or any lighter colour would not suit, yet Rosalind's do.
Rosalind's hair is long, reaching to mid rib level, though she is constantly thinking about cutting it due to the inconvience it can cause. Dark haired like most children on Pern, Rosalind's hair seems to have captured the colour of night its self, giving it the wonderful shade it has. When close, one might see the natural tints of dark brown wriggling amougst the black.
Personality: Rosa is... Eccentric, it's really only one of the words you can acurately use on one such as Rosalind. She's always moving, always doing something unpredictable and her logic would seem to match that of dragon logic rather than any recongnisable form of people logic. Rosalind is an endless bundle of energy that just can't sit still for long.
Rosalind comes across as extremely hyperactive, she never sits still, and even rarer is the moment when she shuts up. Rosa is always talking, usually about matters that don't mean anything, or merely just thinking aloud, and considering the speed and inconsistancy of her thoughts, listening to Rosalind can be quite demanding. Always smiling and laughing, Rosalind is just impossible to remain sad around, she'll no doubt cheer you up just by saying something random that crossed her mind.
Extremely trusting, Rosalind often 'wears her heart on her sleeve' allowing everyone to see what she's thinking or feeling, and would happily give anyone a hug if she thought they needed it. On the other side of Rosalind, there is a serious side (shock, horror, gasp!) though it's deeply buried beneath the playfulness. Rosalind is good a keeping secrets, despite her talkative nature, telling her something in confidence is bound to remain that way, for not even a slip of the tongue could drag secrets from Rosalind.
Rosalind has an extremely hot temper, she gets angry quickly and takes a while to calm down when she does so, Rosa is also insecure though, she's not sure about anything she does, merely giving the outward appearance of confidence. It takes a while for her to make shy attatchments to people, but once she does, she clings like she's afraid they'll leave.
History: Rosalind was born on a Runner Station, to Rekar and Linsi. Right from the beginning, her parents had her life mapped out, and it began the moment she could walk. Rosalind has been Running since she could walk, it was an aspect of life that came easily to the young girl, and coupled with the boundless energy, she found the constant movement soothing.
At first, Rosalind's parents did worry, perhaps she wouldn't be able to concentrate long enough to carry messages, but she did, verbal and written, Rosalind was quick to memorize what she had to, and though scatterbrained at times, never took that into her jobs. The youngest of six, and the only girl, Rosalind quickly learnt how to get ahead of her brothers with pranks and things, or winding them around her little finger with a quick smile.
It was the result of one of these quick smiles that earned her beloved pet: A domestic feline kitten. Her eldest brother had seen someone selling them one time at a gather, and when he saw the oddly coloured, fluffy kitten, he immeadiately thought of his little sister. Rosalind, obviously, was delighted and named the feline Kitty.
Rosalind formed friendships easily, though it was usually a while before she was as open with them as she was her family, making the attatchments slowly, but surely. At fourteen, she was Running a message to the hold when a dragonrider approached, at least that's what she assumed she was, and automatically believeing she wanted a message Run. Strange when she could blink from one end of Pern to the other without losing time. Instead, she stated that her dragon thought she would make a good candidate and should come to the weyr. Rosalind agreed, as did her parents and she was quick to settle in. Left standing at Nayarath's last clutch, Rosalind is ever hopeful for the future.
Pets: Domestic Feline Kitty, Tan Flitt Hush
Age: Two years.
Description: Kitty is rather small for a feline, with a stout body and short legs, but it is not any of these that makes Kitty beautiful, even if she has a rather sweet face. It is her colour. Her soft fur is mostly black with with seems like flecks and patches of a creamy golden/orangey colour throughout her body. Eyes are of a bright golden colour.
Personality: Kitty is sweet, affectionate and easy to get along with, Kitty hasn't lost any of her playfulness in the years she's spent growing up, and is still as hyoer as she ever was as a kitten. Simply adoring of Rosalind, where ever the girl is you can almost bet that Kitty won't be far away. She's protective over Rosalind and treats her like she is her kitten.
Name: Hush
Profile: He will never be big - in fact he will always be the tiniest tan. No matter where he goes, and because of this he will require a lot of attention. His wings will get strained as easily as a child can trip and fall. He will never have a lot of stamina - but I suppose his lack of energy makes up for the abundance of energy that his bonded portray's on a daily basis. He has a slim and delicate build - especially for a tan.
His coloration is like old tanned leather. Like parchment that has aged well. He reminds one of their old weathered favorite records. His color is even all across no variation to be found.
Personality:
Calm(most of the time), protective, slightly lazy, worry-wort
Linege: Hope x Tawny
Other:
-If a Rider:
Wine Egg
Name: Bacchuth
Color: Blue
Size: 26 Meters
Appearance: Bacchuth’s hide is as dark as his egg, although it is navy instead of maroon. His hide is so deep it almost seems black, but across his chest there is a scattering of light, sky blue flecks. His left wing also has a swirl of bright, royal blue. He is a medium sized blue with a medium build. One of his more noticeable traits is his clumsiness. On the ground, he is constantly bumping into things and knocking stuff over.
Personality: The best way to describe Bacchuth is as a partier. He loves to be surrounded by other dragons and people, and where there is a crowd, he is sure to stir up some excitement. He hates being bored, and he always comes up with wild ways to “have fun.” He doesn’t care who he brings along on these adventures, as long as he has company. He is very outgoing and will talk to anyone. He is also extremely loud, and he is constantly chattering away. It seems like there’s no filter between his mind-voice and his brain.
Inspiration: Bacchus, god of wine and seems to inspire madness in people. He is depicted as having 'non-Greek' origins even though he was one of their gods. Also known as Dionysus.
Color Code: 0B0D42
Password: NeedleThorn!