Post by trinn on Jul 26, 2009 0:01:33 GMT -5
Name: Sahira
Age: 17
Rank: Candidate
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Hetero
Appearance: Sporting shoulder length, fiery red hair, Sahira usually let's it hang loose and free. If doing any strenuous work, she'll throw it in a sloppy ponytail. She stands about 5'6 with a curvy hourglass shape. The classic woman figure, although people tend to think she's on the skinny side. Prominent features mark her face, high cheekbones, defined jaw, skinny nose. Settled brightly under delicately curved eyebrows are light blue eyes.
As for clothing, simple tunics suit her best, as well as a pair of classic leggings to match. She has a pair of calf length boots, as well as slippers of which she tends to wear at night. Sahira has almost always a happy face, due to her spunky personality. There's almost always a mischevious glint in her eyes and a smirk on her lips. When she's made, people tend not to take her seriously because they're so used to her smiling face. Because of her love of warm weather, she's deeply tan.
Personality: Sahira loves to laugh. She loves a good joke, even if it's at her own expense. Having fun is important to her, and if she can slip out of doing a chore, she will. Spunky and spontaneous are good descriptions. She gets along with mostly everyone. It would take a lot to make Sahira your enemy, allthough once the deed is done, it's done. Warm sunshine is one of her favorite things, so don't be surprised to find her basking in the rays outside. Her preference is outside rather than in. If Sahira does get mad, it doesn't last long before she's smiling again. Extremely loyal to her good friends, Sahira's only downfall is secrets. Tell her one, and she may accidentally let it slip to someone else in the heat of gossip, not out of bad will, but because she simply forgets that what she's saying isn't supposed to be spread about. Whenever she realizes what she's done, her guilt is rampant. Sahira will go to any lengths to make ammends. Sahira is just a carefree, fun loving soul.
History: Born and raised in the Weyr, Weyrlife is all Sahira's ever known. Which means she may know a lot more about pern than those who live in the holds, being privy to more dragon lore. Originally lived in one of the southern Weyrs, her parents moved to Nyocia after it was established. Her father is a harper while her mother a weaver. Living in the Weyr, Sahira had grown used to the presence of dragons and firelizards and the other creatures. Up until the age of 16, she was ok with her lot in life, an apprentice harper.
However, in one of her bursts of spontaneous action, Sahira decided that being the companion of a dragon would be a wonderful job. Fighting against thread would also be interesting. So, she assigned on as a candidate, and has been steadfast for a year. If not for tasks and chores, Sahira would thoroughly enjoy the candidate life.
Other: Nothing at the moment.
-If a Candidate:
Name Change: Sahira can be called Hira if Impressed.
Color Preferences: Violet, sky, or barred.
Colors NOT wanted: Hmmm. Their all good.
Password: Needlethorn
Age: 17
Rank: Candidate
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Hetero
Appearance: Sporting shoulder length, fiery red hair, Sahira usually let's it hang loose and free. If doing any strenuous work, she'll throw it in a sloppy ponytail. She stands about 5'6 with a curvy hourglass shape. The classic woman figure, although people tend to think she's on the skinny side. Prominent features mark her face, high cheekbones, defined jaw, skinny nose. Settled brightly under delicately curved eyebrows are light blue eyes.
As for clothing, simple tunics suit her best, as well as a pair of classic leggings to match. She has a pair of calf length boots, as well as slippers of which she tends to wear at night. Sahira has almost always a happy face, due to her spunky personality. There's almost always a mischevious glint in her eyes and a smirk on her lips. When she's made, people tend not to take her seriously because they're so used to her smiling face. Because of her love of warm weather, she's deeply tan.
Personality: Sahira loves to laugh. She loves a good joke, even if it's at her own expense. Having fun is important to her, and if she can slip out of doing a chore, she will. Spunky and spontaneous are good descriptions. She gets along with mostly everyone. It would take a lot to make Sahira your enemy, allthough once the deed is done, it's done. Warm sunshine is one of her favorite things, so don't be surprised to find her basking in the rays outside. Her preference is outside rather than in. If Sahira does get mad, it doesn't last long before she's smiling again. Extremely loyal to her good friends, Sahira's only downfall is secrets. Tell her one, and she may accidentally let it slip to someone else in the heat of gossip, not out of bad will, but because she simply forgets that what she's saying isn't supposed to be spread about. Whenever she realizes what she's done, her guilt is rampant. Sahira will go to any lengths to make ammends. Sahira is just a carefree, fun loving soul.
History: Born and raised in the Weyr, Weyrlife is all Sahira's ever known. Which means she may know a lot more about pern than those who live in the holds, being privy to more dragon lore. Originally lived in one of the southern Weyrs, her parents moved to Nyocia after it was established. Her father is a harper while her mother a weaver. Living in the Weyr, Sahira had grown used to the presence of dragons and firelizards and the other creatures. Up until the age of 16, she was ok with her lot in life, an apprentice harper.
However, in one of her bursts of spontaneous action, Sahira decided that being the companion of a dragon would be a wonderful job. Fighting against thread would also be interesting. So, she assigned on as a candidate, and has been steadfast for a year. If not for tasks and chores, Sahira would thoroughly enjoy the candidate life.
Other: Nothing at the moment.
-If a Candidate:
Name Change: Sahira can be called Hira if Impressed.
Color Preferences: Violet, sky, or barred.
Colors NOT wanted: Hmmm. Their all good.
Password: Needlethorn
