Post by Zen on Jul 16, 2008 19:32:43 GMT -5
Name: Kristolyn
Age: 14
Rank: Candidate
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Hetero
Appearance: Eyes are the windows to the soul, or so said some philosopher who wanted to get named for a great achievement of some kind. Kris’s eyes could be the windows to her soul, if she would stop blocking it from view. She isn’t very open about her past or her feelings, having grown up the way she has (that is reclusive). Her eyes are wide and round, just the type of eyes you’d expect to find on a younger child. They are also a nice light green in color. Situated the proportionate amount of space away from the bridge of her nose, and more or less normal-looking, her green eyes tell nothing about her. The green in her eyes is not just one color, but instead many. The outer eye, the part farthest from the pupil, is ringed with a dark forest green which looks almost black. The middle of her eyes has a normal green background sprinkled with lighter green flecks. The innermost parts of her eyes are light, but the ring around the pupil is dark green like the outermost ring of green.
Kris doesn’t believe too much in doing anything with her hair. In fact, she would much rather leave her hair down than mess with it. She is renowned for wearing the same exact hairstyle every single day of the week, every single day of the month, and if it weren’t for special occasions, every single day of the year. At least she brushes it when she gets out of bed. Her hair is a sort of rustic dirty blond, though in some lights it looks more like a light brown than blond. In the summer her hair gains highlights, but in the winter, her hair goes back to the way it was before. It is straight all the way until it ends, and then the hair curls into delicate curls that don’t even loop around the whole way. The curls face outward. She has no bangs; instead she has chosen to grow her hair out so that there are no bangs on her face. She likes to push her hair behind her ears, and because of that her hair splits down the middle of her forehead permanently.
Kris has a round, childish face, though her ‘adult face’ is beginning to show. Her eyes are directly parallel to each other, with a small nose to center them out. Her nose is proportionate to the rest of her face. Her mouth is not full, but then again it is not skinny like a man’s mouth would be. The upper lip, like many human’s lips, is larger than the bottom. Her teeth are white, as she brushes them. Kris has a smattering of freckles playing across her face. Most of the freckles can be found on the bridge of her nose while a few are splashed across both cheeks.
Kris’s form is that of a child trying to grow up. She is becoming a teenager a little slower than most females. Her frame is lithe, as she works out (running and such) almost every day. Her bosom is not yet fully developed. Her legs are strong. Nevertheless, she still retains the childish appearance that she had as a youngster. Kris is left-handed, but prefers to be called ambidextrous because she can write with both left and right hands and use both equally well in any task.
The girl has a lot of scars, as do many people who have lived to be fourteen years old. The most notable scar is a scar running from around her wrist on her left hand all the way to near her elbow. The cut had been jagged, but the scar had healed straight. She has a few nicks on her hands and knees from rough play when she was younger. She also has two slight scars that could go away at any time on her neck, right under her ears. These scars are a lot less notable than any of her other scars, as her hair and ears don’t allow many people to see them. On her right arm she has two freckles with a straight line underneath them. The scar acts as the mouth and the freckles the eyes, and so Kris calls that anomaly her ‘face.’ Also on her right arm are upwards of ten gouge marks, all healed over a long time ago, from a cat. The marks are placed sporadically on her upper arm, and some are long while some are blunt and just round scarred marks.
Personality: It is one thing to say Kris is crazy, and one thing to think Kris is crazy. In all actuality, you’re right both ways. Kris wasn’t, as you say, dropped when she was a baby, but rather she was born this way. She was born with a disease of some sort that allowed her to have rather weird ‘powers.’ Maybe ‘allow’ isn’t the best word to use here, how about acquired. Well, no matter how Kris got the way she is now, she will still be this way. And the word 'powers' alludes to many different things. Powers could mean she's lucid at one point and completely deranged the next. Or powers could mean that she is a psychic and can read people's minds. Either way, you'd be right. Everyone thinks she is crazy, and even she believes that rumor.
The girl is mental, really. She always dances everywhere, and never wears boots. In fact, she doesn’t like any type of footwear at all. Along with that, she looks, and acts most of the time, like she has the mind of a child. She speaks using quotes, or small sentences, whatever she chooses at the time. She is, however, extremely intellectual, though she doesn’t readily like to display it through use of words but rather through physical use. Physical use here meaning she likes to write and draw. Writing helps because she can get her point across without making people look at her like she is a weirdo, which she is. Drawing just eases her mind and brings her to lucidity faster. One thing is true, she is never her 'normal' self.
Kris can’t possibly be good at everything, yet somehow she makes it seem like she is. She can do many things, though her small, lithe body doesn’t show she can. She loves to dance and entertain the younger children of the Weyr, or wherever she is currently at. She loves to try new things, and sometimes those new things aren’t very good for her. She loves to walk off on her own, or get stuck in her own dreamlands like a small child would.
Kris has nightmares almost all the time. Sometimes she has nightmares during the daytime when she is awake, too. No one knows why, but those nightmares usually wake her up screaming, or, if she is already awake, they make her stop what she is doing, fall to the ground, and clutch her head. She doesn’t like those nightmares, and some of them could be what Terrans call ‘De ja vu.’ Those nightmares could be anything from cutting her hand the day before (and instead of a small trickle of blood, her whole hand falls off) or of some unseen thing that chases her through her dreams. Nightmares are never wholly accurate or true, so it is hard to tell one about the nightmares this poor girl gets.
History: Kris was born one day to a Greenrider and a Bluerider. Not exactly the best pair, as only two weeks later her father, D'tem of Blue Leetath, disowned her mother and said the child wasn't his. The child was his, and Meera, her mother, knew it. But Meera didn't complain, and instead raised the child to be good. That is, until Meera, rider of Green Blooruth, discovered her child to be mental. Insane really, and the poor thing didn't do anything wrong. Her mother felt so sorry for the girl that she raised the girl extra carefully, never letting the girl out of her sight.
Unfortunately, the girl grew. And grew. And, although her mother wished against it, the girl adventured. She freaked many people out, and many people didn't like how she could supposedly read their minds. It wasn't her fault, really, the girl hadn't done anything wrong. But everyone treated her like she was: mental.
The girl grew, which at first wasn't a bad thing. And then she began to get nightmares. Nightmares were bad, yes, but then she started to get them when she was awake. She would start clutching her head and falling to the ground, and though she remembered none of it, everyone else remembered. She got the reputation of 'dreamer,' even if she didn't know why.
Still, the girl tried to live a normal life. She tried to remember what happened during her nightmare phases, but never could. Even though she couldn't, she gleened information through the other people and their rumors. But she didn't believe any of it. Instead she tried to grow up the best she could. And she made up her mind: a dragon would help her keep her head.
So, two years went by, and she was 12 Turns. She started to become a Candidate, but no dragon ever Impressed to her. She felt let down, but knew that this Turn... this Turn would be different.
Pets: None
Other: None
-If a Candidate:
Name Change: Kris
Color Preferences: None, just give her a dragon
Colors NOT wanted: Green
Dragon Name and Color: Green Asgarth
Name Origin: Asgard, home of the Norse gods
Dragon Age: Hatchling
Dragon Appearance: Asgarth’s hide is the color of a healthy vegetable stalk or a fresh pea, and seems to vary in shade just as much as the average plant does. There is no plain green to her, but strips and dots of darker or lighter green. Her hide is darkest in the lower half of her body, lightest along her back. Thin veins of very dark green branch off from a main stripe down her spine. At 24 meters, Asgarth is slightly larger than middle-sized for her color.
Dragon Personality: Like many Greens, Asgarth is very chatty. Although blessed with the ability to hold still for long amounts of time, mentally, she can not shut her mouth. Whether commenting on the lovely color of the sky that day or asking a question or flirting with a Blue or Brown, she is always talking and rarely allows room for others to get a word in edgewise. Asgarth can get very intimidated by Bronzes, Violets, and Golds though, and if one gives reason to frighten her, she will fall utterly silent.
Color Code: 79973F
Password: Needlethorn
Age: 14
Rank: Candidate
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Hetero
Appearance: Eyes are the windows to the soul, or so said some philosopher who wanted to get named for a great achievement of some kind. Kris’s eyes could be the windows to her soul, if she would stop blocking it from view. She isn’t very open about her past or her feelings, having grown up the way she has (that is reclusive). Her eyes are wide and round, just the type of eyes you’d expect to find on a younger child. They are also a nice light green in color. Situated the proportionate amount of space away from the bridge of her nose, and more or less normal-looking, her green eyes tell nothing about her. The green in her eyes is not just one color, but instead many. The outer eye, the part farthest from the pupil, is ringed with a dark forest green which looks almost black. The middle of her eyes has a normal green background sprinkled with lighter green flecks. The innermost parts of her eyes are light, but the ring around the pupil is dark green like the outermost ring of green.
Kris doesn’t believe too much in doing anything with her hair. In fact, she would much rather leave her hair down than mess with it. She is renowned for wearing the same exact hairstyle every single day of the week, every single day of the month, and if it weren’t for special occasions, every single day of the year. At least she brushes it when she gets out of bed. Her hair is a sort of rustic dirty blond, though in some lights it looks more like a light brown than blond. In the summer her hair gains highlights, but in the winter, her hair goes back to the way it was before. It is straight all the way until it ends, and then the hair curls into delicate curls that don’t even loop around the whole way. The curls face outward. She has no bangs; instead she has chosen to grow her hair out so that there are no bangs on her face. She likes to push her hair behind her ears, and because of that her hair splits down the middle of her forehead permanently.
Kris has a round, childish face, though her ‘adult face’ is beginning to show. Her eyes are directly parallel to each other, with a small nose to center them out. Her nose is proportionate to the rest of her face. Her mouth is not full, but then again it is not skinny like a man’s mouth would be. The upper lip, like many human’s lips, is larger than the bottom. Her teeth are white, as she brushes them. Kris has a smattering of freckles playing across her face. Most of the freckles can be found on the bridge of her nose while a few are splashed across both cheeks.
Kris’s form is that of a child trying to grow up. She is becoming a teenager a little slower than most females. Her frame is lithe, as she works out (running and such) almost every day. Her bosom is not yet fully developed. Her legs are strong. Nevertheless, she still retains the childish appearance that she had as a youngster. Kris is left-handed, but prefers to be called ambidextrous because she can write with both left and right hands and use both equally well in any task.
The girl has a lot of scars, as do many people who have lived to be fourteen years old. The most notable scar is a scar running from around her wrist on her left hand all the way to near her elbow. The cut had been jagged, but the scar had healed straight. She has a few nicks on her hands and knees from rough play when she was younger. She also has two slight scars that could go away at any time on her neck, right under her ears. These scars are a lot less notable than any of her other scars, as her hair and ears don’t allow many people to see them. On her right arm she has two freckles with a straight line underneath them. The scar acts as the mouth and the freckles the eyes, and so Kris calls that anomaly her ‘face.’ Also on her right arm are upwards of ten gouge marks, all healed over a long time ago, from a cat. The marks are placed sporadically on her upper arm, and some are long while some are blunt and just round scarred marks.
Personality: It is one thing to say Kris is crazy, and one thing to think Kris is crazy. In all actuality, you’re right both ways. Kris wasn’t, as you say, dropped when she was a baby, but rather she was born this way. She was born with a disease of some sort that allowed her to have rather weird ‘powers.’ Maybe ‘allow’ isn’t the best word to use here, how about acquired. Well, no matter how Kris got the way she is now, she will still be this way. And the word 'powers' alludes to many different things. Powers could mean she's lucid at one point and completely deranged the next. Or powers could mean that she is a psychic and can read people's minds. Either way, you'd be right. Everyone thinks she is crazy, and even she believes that rumor.
The girl is mental, really. She always dances everywhere, and never wears boots. In fact, she doesn’t like any type of footwear at all. Along with that, she looks, and acts most of the time, like she has the mind of a child. She speaks using quotes, or small sentences, whatever she chooses at the time. She is, however, extremely intellectual, though she doesn’t readily like to display it through use of words but rather through physical use. Physical use here meaning she likes to write and draw. Writing helps because she can get her point across without making people look at her like she is a weirdo, which she is. Drawing just eases her mind and brings her to lucidity faster. One thing is true, she is never her 'normal' self.
Kris can’t possibly be good at everything, yet somehow she makes it seem like she is. She can do many things, though her small, lithe body doesn’t show she can. She loves to dance and entertain the younger children of the Weyr, or wherever she is currently at. She loves to try new things, and sometimes those new things aren’t very good for her. She loves to walk off on her own, or get stuck in her own dreamlands like a small child would.
Kris has nightmares almost all the time. Sometimes she has nightmares during the daytime when she is awake, too. No one knows why, but those nightmares usually wake her up screaming, or, if she is already awake, they make her stop what she is doing, fall to the ground, and clutch her head. She doesn’t like those nightmares, and some of them could be what Terrans call ‘De ja vu.’ Those nightmares could be anything from cutting her hand the day before (and instead of a small trickle of blood, her whole hand falls off) or of some unseen thing that chases her through her dreams. Nightmares are never wholly accurate or true, so it is hard to tell one about the nightmares this poor girl gets.
History: Kris was born one day to a Greenrider and a Bluerider. Not exactly the best pair, as only two weeks later her father, D'tem of Blue Leetath, disowned her mother and said the child wasn't his. The child was his, and Meera, her mother, knew it. But Meera didn't complain, and instead raised the child to be good. That is, until Meera, rider of Green Blooruth, discovered her child to be mental. Insane really, and the poor thing didn't do anything wrong. Her mother felt so sorry for the girl that she raised the girl extra carefully, never letting the girl out of her sight.
Unfortunately, the girl grew. And grew. And, although her mother wished against it, the girl adventured. She freaked many people out, and many people didn't like how she could supposedly read their minds. It wasn't her fault, really, the girl hadn't done anything wrong. But everyone treated her like she was: mental.
The girl grew, which at first wasn't a bad thing. And then she began to get nightmares. Nightmares were bad, yes, but then she started to get them when she was awake. She would start clutching her head and falling to the ground, and though she remembered none of it, everyone else remembered. She got the reputation of 'dreamer,' even if she didn't know why.
Still, the girl tried to live a normal life. She tried to remember what happened during her nightmare phases, but never could. Even though she couldn't, she gleened information through the other people and their rumors. But she didn't believe any of it. Instead she tried to grow up the best she could. And she made up her mind: a dragon would help her keep her head.
So, two years went by, and she was 12 Turns. She started to become a Candidate, but no dragon ever Impressed to her. She felt let down, but knew that this Turn... this Turn would be different.
Pets: None
Other: None
Name Change: Kris
Color Preferences: None, just give her a dragon
Colors NOT wanted: Green
Dragon Name and Color: Green Asgarth
Name Origin: Asgard, home of the Norse gods
Dragon Age: Hatchling
Dragon Appearance: Asgarth’s hide is the color of a healthy vegetable stalk or a fresh pea, and seems to vary in shade just as much as the average plant does. There is no plain green to her, but strips and dots of darker or lighter green. Her hide is darkest in the lower half of her body, lightest along her back. Thin veins of very dark green branch off from a main stripe down her spine. At 24 meters, Asgarth is slightly larger than middle-sized for her color.
Dragon Personality: Like many Greens, Asgarth is very chatty. Although blessed with the ability to hold still for long amounts of time, mentally, she can not shut her mouth. Whether commenting on the lovely color of the sky that day or asking a question or flirting with a Blue or Brown, she is always talking and rarely allows room for others to get a word in edgewise. Asgarth can get very intimidated by Bronzes, Violets, and Golds though, and if one gives reason to frighten her, she will fall utterly silent.
Color Code: 79973F
Password: Needlethorn
