Post by wingrider on Mar 5, 2009 17:17:32 GMT -6
Your Info
Player ID: Wingrider
Character Number: 1st
Anyone Recruit You? Phly did!
Character Info
Name: Elyrin (El-ear-in)
Rank: Candidate
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
Elyrin has black hair with light brown, almost amber eyes. She stands at 5'4" and weighs about 137. Her hair reaches to just below her waist. She generally keeps it up off her neck in a runner's tail. Though she will also put it in a braid. She has filled out somewhat. Her hips are curved just to be temptation, and her chest area is ample. Not eye catching but enough to make a man look. She wears dark colors that add to her olive complexion really well. She has a nice simple chin that moves up to high cheekbones. She has thin wide lips and thin eyebrows. She has a small birthmark on her lower back to the left side. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Elyrin doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her clothes press and wears that dress for those occasions.
Personality:
Elyrin has dreams of becoming a Dragonrider. Though, she doesn’t talk about it much, because she thinks it will jinx her. Meaning she won‘t impress if she talks about it. She is not a slouch when it comes to her chores and is the first one to finish hers. She knows that if she doesn‘t impress, she still has her craft to fall back on. She had come to accept that as her only future, should it happen. Though she is strong of will sometimes and can be overly stubborn when she wants to. She loves dragons and has been caught a few rare times attempting to draw the majestic creatures. She has a crush on one of the Candidate boys but she’s too shy and unassuming to speak to the boy. She has a temper with a really long fuse. Though she keeps it in check quite well from her mother’s early schooling when she was younger. If she does get angered, she will curse quite fluently. That is the first stage of her anger. If it gets to the second stage, she‘ll punch the person she‘s angry with. It takes her a good twenty four hours to calm down. And when she does finally calm down, she‘s very apologetic. She loved her mother and siblings, she misses them greatly. So now, the only family she has left is her unknown father.
History:
Elyrin was born as the middle child of three to Junior Journeyman Healer Elyria of Ruatha Hold when her mother moved the small family to Benden Weyr a good two months before she was born. Elyria knew that a Weyr was better protection against Thread than a Hold. She grew up only knowing that her father was a Healer off somewhere, but nothing else. She didn’t know anything else about him. As she grew up in the Weyr, she started helping out with drudge work, serving food or wine, and even helped with the cleaning of dishes and the tables. At the age of seven, she asked her mother about her father. Her mother told her that he had asked her to marry him, but Elyria said no because she didn’t love him like he claimed to love her. She just didn’t return his feelings. She loved him but more as an older brother. Though, at that age, Elyrin was still confused about what her mother had told her.
Elyrin was nine when Elyria became pregnant again from a green’s flight. Her mother gave birth to a healthy baby girl Elyria named Lyrin. Though Elyria didn’t survive once the baby was born. She was bleeding to much and it was learned that Elyria’s uterus had a terrible tear in it from the birth. She was unable to be saved. Though little Lyrin was very healthy. The older siblings didn’t want to have anything to do with the infant. They were off in their own crafts. So, that left Elyrin to care for Lyrin when she was old enough to help out around the Weyr.
And then, a fireball came down and decimated her home.
In her whole life, she’d never seen or heard of such a disaster occurring. But to live it? Elyrin was scared and unsure of herself. She was fortunately out with a small group of drudges and a few kitchen workers gathering much needed herbs for cooking and healing when the meteor fell and hit Benden and Fort Weyrs. They were well enough away to survive the destruction and ejecta from the impact. She was picked up right along with the others in her group by a bluerider surveying the area for anyone that had survived the disaster. Even though they had been far enough not to be killed by the ejecta, they had felt the tremors. Along with four others of the group, she’d been knocked from her feet. The blue left and then returned with another blue and a green to help carry them to Southern Weyr. And consequently, she’d been searched for Phaelith’s clutch that now graced Southern Weyr’s Hatching Grounds.
Player ID: Wingrider
Character Number: 1st
Anyone Recruit You? Phly did!
Character Info
Name: Elyrin (El-ear-in)
Rank: Candidate
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance:
Elyrin has black hair with light brown, almost amber eyes. She stands at 5'4" and weighs about 137. Her hair reaches to just below her waist. She generally keeps it up off her neck in a runner's tail. Though she will also put it in a braid. She has filled out somewhat. Her hips are curved just to be temptation, and her chest area is ample. Not eye catching but enough to make a man look. She wears dark colors that add to her olive complexion really well. She has a nice simple chin that moves up to high cheekbones. She has thin wide lips and thin eyebrows. She has a small birthmark on her lower back to the left side. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Elyrin doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her clothes press and wears that dress for those occasions.
Personality:
Elyrin has dreams of becoming a Dragonrider. Though, she doesn’t talk about it much, because she thinks it will jinx her. Meaning she won‘t impress if she talks about it. She is not a slouch when it comes to her chores and is the first one to finish hers. She knows that if she doesn‘t impress, she still has her craft to fall back on. She had come to accept that as her only future, should it happen. Though she is strong of will sometimes and can be overly stubborn when she wants to. She loves dragons and has been caught a few rare times attempting to draw the majestic creatures. She has a crush on one of the Candidate boys but she’s too shy and unassuming to speak to the boy. She has a temper with a really long fuse. Though she keeps it in check quite well from her mother’s early schooling when she was younger. If she does get angered, she will curse quite fluently. That is the first stage of her anger. If it gets to the second stage, she‘ll punch the person she‘s angry with. It takes her a good twenty four hours to calm down. And when she does finally calm down, she‘s very apologetic. She loved her mother and siblings, she misses them greatly. So now, the only family she has left is her unknown father.
History:
Elyrin was born as the middle child of three to Junior Journeyman Healer Elyria of Ruatha Hold when her mother moved the small family to Benden Weyr a good two months before she was born. Elyria knew that a Weyr was better protection against Thread than a Hold. She grew up only knowing that her father was a Healer off somewhere, but nothing else. She didn’t know anything else about him. As she grew up in the Weyr, she started helping out with drudge work, serving food or wine, and even helped with the cleaning of dishes and the tables. At the age of seven, she asked her mother about her father. Her mother told her that he had asked her to marry him, but Elyria said no because she didn’t love him like he claimed to love her. She just didn’t return his feelings. She loved him but more as an older brother. Though, at that age, Elyrin was still confused about what her mother had told her.
Elyrin was nine when Elyria became pregnant again from a green’s flight. Her mother gave birth to a healthy baby girl Elyria named Lyrin. Though Elyria didn’t survive once the baby was born. She was bleeding to much and it was learned that Elyria’s uterus had a terrible tear in it from the birth. She was unable to be saved. Though little Lyrin was very healthy. The older siblings didn’t want to have anything to do with the infant. They were off in their own crafts. So, that left Elyrin to care for Lyrin when she was old enough to help out around the Weyr.
And then, a fireball came down and decimated her home.
In her whole life, she’d never seen or heard of such a disaster occurring. But to live it? Elyrin was scared and unsure of herself. She was fortunately out with a small group of drudges and a few kitchen workers gathering much needed herbs for cooking and healing when the meteor fell and hit Benden and Fort Weyrs. They were well enough away to survive the destruction and ejecta from the impact. She was picked up right along with the others in her group by a bluerider surveying the area for anyone that had survived the disaster. Even though they had been far enough not to be killed by the ejecta, they had felt the tremors. Along with four others of the group, she’d been knocked from her feet. The blue left and then returned with another blue and a green to help carry them to Southern Weyr. And consequently, she’d been searched for Phaelith’s clutch that now graced Southern Weyr’s Hatching Grounds.