Post by RYE! on Sept 22, 2010 13:44:03 GMT
Your name: Rye
Character Number: Two
Character Name:
Kylian
Age:
23 Turns
Birth Season:
Late Winter of Turn 2558
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Candidate Master + Rider of Green Adrianyth
Sexuality:
Heterosexual, but when her dragon flies, she really doesn't have a choice.
Appearance:
Though the plains of her face are really too strong to be considered pretty, she has a certain... exotic attraction about her that has turned many heads. Kyli, as she is called by her friends, has dark, tanned skin, and in the hottest seasons her complexion reaches a glossy brown. Her hair is thick, curly, and as black as the night sky, and though it's usually pulled up into a runnertail for convienence, when she lets it down on special occasions it can make any girl sigh with envy.
Like said above, her face is too... tough, the look in her eyes too defiant and challenging for her to be considered good-looking in the usual way. Her face is angled sharply, from her defined jawbone to her arched, thin eyebrows, and her full lips are almost always pulled into some sort of grin. Her eyes are the color of dark chocolate, and though they may seem flat black on occasion they could never pass as emotionless.
She's 5'5, rather average in her height, and she weighs anywhere from 125-130, depending on the day. Kylian boasts a strong, athletic frame, and while she's got more muscle than the average woman it's not too bulky as to be unattractive. She's got scars, too, but most of them are just reminders of times when she went a bit too far with her recklessness; none are really noticeable unless you're looking for them.
As far as her dress goes, she likes to be comfortable. Tank tops, 'hide pants, and boots are her usual attire, but though she likes to be comfortable she isn't afraid of being bold with the colors she wears. Bright blues, reds, and greens are her favorites for the tank tops she wears, but she will wear brown or black on occasion. During special gatherings, though, she likes to dress up, you know, remind everyone she is a girl. Going for tight, unforgettable dresses over loose, average ones, she enjoys being a standout... but she will only wear the uncomfortable gown for so long.
Personality:
A rebellious daredevil at heart, Kylian was never one of those meek girls that did as they were told. It's a part of her very core that begs for recklessness, for rebellion. If you tell her to go left, her first instinct will be to go right, and while she'll listen to you if she likes you, she's always been one to buck authority. Defiance is tied hand in hand with this woman, and though she gets older by the day it isn't something Kylian will ever grow out of.
She's a hard trainer and a fierce competitor, a trait that serves her well in her job as Candidate Master, because it forces her to drive the candidates under her to greater achievements. Though she's never been a good leader because of her headlong recklessness, Kylian has a gift with words, like her late father, and as such she's a good teacher, one that's always been able to inspire loyalty amoung her candidates.
With a loud, in-your-face attitude to go along with the rest of her traits, some might see her as obnoxious, whle others just love her. As far as her personality goes, she's got a mix of the "Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead!" and "Devil may care," going for her. You'll never have to worry about her talking about you behind your back, because if she doesn't like something she'll tell you straight up. She's brutally honest, and while this has lost friends for her it has gained valuable allies as well. Kylian loves practical jokes, too, so her candidates have learned to always be on the look out, 'cause you never know what she has waiting for you around the corner. It's not just her own jokes she loves, either; if someone happens to catch her unawares, she'll be the first to laugh at herself.
Her anger, though, is one of her darker points. It doesn't take much to light this woman up like a firecracker, and once you've sufficiently angered her, expect the full force of a wildfire directed at you. Passionate as she is, Kylian doesn't do anything halfway, including those times when she deems revenge necessary. Beware, if you ever come across her and her lips are set into a harsh line, it'd be in your best interests to turn and go the other way.
History:
Born a Weyrbrat, Kylian was the daughter of a Blue Rider and a Green Rider, and as such she was fostered from a early age. Yes, she knew her parents, but they were never really an integral part of her life, and there were so many things to do and places to go Kylian never really grew close to them. A hellion from birth, she gave her foster parents fits growing up, but eventually she figured out she'd get more freedom if she behaved, and so she settled down... as much as this defiant child could. When she turned twelve, she was just about to begin an apprenticeship with a local dragonhealer when a greenrider approached her, desperately searching for candidates for the clutch hardening on the Benden Weyr Sands. Readily the rebel-child accepted, and so Kylian traded her life with her foster parents for one in the candidate barracks.
She stood for her first Hatching at 12 and was left Standing, but at the next clutch, she was among those who Impressed. The second hatchling out of the egg that day, in fact, was the one that chose her, and in her usual way the green made it flashy. Violently the hatchling had kicked out of the shell, and without hesitation she walked, no, sauntered over to the dark-haired girl and poked her in the chest with her snout, pushing her back. Adrianyth's should feed her now. Beautiful, seductive, green Adrianyth chose her that day, and as quick as if she'd been born for it Kylian fell into dragonriding duties. Adrianyth matched Kylian perfectly, and it wasn't long after they'd graduated from Weyrling Training that they earned a spot in the Air Wing, the highest, most dangerous wing. No one was surprised, really, at that appointment. Kylian loved an adrenaline rush, as did her Adrianyth, and when you combined Adrianyth's agility with Kylian's instincts, you had an unstoppable combination.
Years passed, and the pair grew accustomed with their life. While Kylian wasn't exactly a Searchrider, everyone in a while an older rider would ask her to come on Search with them, and she never declined. The pair's lives were good... but thing got a little too monotonous, too boring, for Kylian's liking. It was this yearning for adventure that led Kylian to apply for a transfer when word got out that a new Weyr was opening on the Western Continent. Just the idea that she'd be going to try and help conquer the unknown over there was intoxicating, and when the time came to move, she was one of the first riders settled into a weyr.
During her first weeks over there, however, she got the surprise of a lifetime. The Weyrwoman, Izith's rider, pulled her aside and asked her to be the Candidate Master. Her? In charge of all those kids? The idea was preposterous at first for the greenrider, but after a quick talk with her Adrianyth she reluctantly accepted. Immediately after, she was thrust out of the frying pan and into the fryer when she was introduced to the ones who'd been Searched for Izith's first clutch at Skyline Weyr. Those first kids were a mess, but once Kylian got the hang of it things moved more smoothly, and with pride she got to watch as most of them Impressed to the gold's thirty hatchlings.
Once the hatching was over and the festivities were finished, Kylian had a week or so to regroup before the new candidates started trickling in. So, along with those who'd been left Standing and were still of age, she assigned them their chores and began the slow, tedious process of getting used to a new group of faces. Seven months later, after Gold Ariseth's flight, the basilisks struck. They were totally unexpected, and thankfully, she wasn't there in the valley when they attacked. She did, however, join the group who went to rescue them, and it was in those chaotic hours that she was introduced to the creatures who killed so many of her own. At first, she hated them, loathed them with a passion because they took from her so many of her comrades and, for Faranth's sake, she saw what they'd done to the dragons in that valley! Shells, she'd fought against them in the rescue effort!
However, when she met Dusk and was introduced to the basilisk and the dragonless she'd Imprinted on, her opinions began to shift. Yes, they'd taken from her friends and companions, but they were Impressionable, and weren't dragons just as dangerous as the basilisks? Couldn't the same be said of dragons? This in mind, she knows that the Weyr is divided in it's beliefs, but the greenrider believes that everyone should be given a chance, no matter their past. That said, she'll be keeping an eye on the creatures until she's sure they won't harm her weyr... and her candidates. She's the only person allowed to mess with those.
Relation to Existing/Pending Character?:
N/A
Future:
Well, for now, she's the candidate master, and she's perfectly content with that. She loves her job, and as a greenrider, she knows that she's about as high as she could possibly hope to get. As for her personal life, well, she wants to eventually find a weyrmate, maybe even have a weyrbrat or two. To her, it'd be a whole new adventure, and Kylian's always game for a challenge.
Pets: N/A
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Dragons Name:
Adrianyth
Colour:
Green
Age:
Ten Turns
Hatching Season:
Autumn
Appearance:
Lean, but corded and rippling with muscle, Adrianyth looks to be stronger and more powerful than others of her color, but she exudes a feminine air that would never allow her to be considered masculine. She's one of the longer greens, and is gifted with the same speed and agility her kind is thick with, but like others of her color she doesn't have the endurance to last a whole Fall, though she would try if Kylian let her.
Her hide, though she is but a standard green, ranges from a light green to a deep emerald, and in places such as her maw she looks to be streaked with black. Her one vanity is her hide, and as such she demands constant attention from Kylian on this particular issue. Adrianyth claims she'll never have any chasers on her Flights if she isn't beautifully glossy all the time, and though Kylian didn't enjoy it at first it has become a "morning" ritual for the pair.
Personality:
Every bit as reckless and challenging as her Rider, Adrianyth loves a good trial, and as far as races go she will spur anyone to a test of speed if she gets bored. She's impulsive, though, and will not usually think something through before flinging her and her Rider headlong into it... A trait that has won Kylian many lectures from various leaders.
The one variation from her Rider's personality that she posesses is her... erm, love for the boys. Seductive and flirtatious in almost every situation, Adrianyth loves to taunt and tease the males, and like a boy-crazy girl she can't seem to get enough of them. Rising nearly four times a Turn, she loves her acrobatic, dramatic Flights, and all that they ensue.
Adrianyth can, though, on occasion, settle down and get serious, though it's rare. Usually, you can find this mischievious green off with her Rider somewhere, thinking up the next great prank to play on her Candidates.
Mindvoice:
Alluring and seductive, Adrianyth's voice is a cool silk sheet on your skin, or a musical, thrumming lullaby on your ears. Her voice is one that would lull a child to sleep, or easily calm a frantic herdbeast. Even angry she keeps her tone quiet and entrancing, because she's found you always win more flies with honey than with vinegar.
Character Number: Two
Character Name:
Kylian
Age:
23 Turns
Birth Season:
Late Winter of Turn 2558
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Candidate Master + Rider of Green Adrianyth
Sexuality:
Heterosexual, but when her dragon flies, she really doesn't have a choice.
Appearance:
Though the plains of her face are really too strong to be considered pretty, she has a certain... exotic attraction about her that has turned many heads. Kyli, as she is called by her friends, has dark, tanned skin, and in the hottest seasons her complexion reaches a glossy brown. Her hair is thick, curly, and as black as the night sky, and though it's usually pulled up into a runnertail for convienence, when she lets it down on special occasions it can make any girl sigh with envy.
Like said above, her face is too... tough, the look in her eyes too defiant and challenging for her to be considered good-looking in the usual way. Her face is angled sharply, from her defined jawbone to her arched, thin eyebrows, and her full lips are almost always pulled into some sort of grin. Her eyes are the color of dark chocolate, and though they may seem flat black on occasion they could never pass as emotionless.
She's 5'5, rather average in her height, and she weighs anywhere from 125-130, depending on the day. Kylian boasts a strong, athletic frame, and while she's got more muscle than the average woman it's not too bulky as to be unattractive. She's got scars, too, but most of them are just reminders of times when she went a bit too far with her recklessness; none are really noticeable unless you're looking for them.
As far as her dress goes, she likes to be comfortable. Tank tops, 'hide pants, and boots are her usual attire, but though she likes to be comfortable she isn't afraid of being bold with the colors she wears. Bright blues, reds, and greens are her favorites for the tank tops she wears, but she will wear brown or black on occasion. During special gatherings, though, she likes to dress up, you know, remind everyone she is a girl. Going for tight, unforgettable dresses over loose, average ones, she enjoys being a standout... but she will only wear the uncomfortable gown for so long.
Personality:
A rebellious daredevil at heart, Kylian was never one of those meek girls that did as they were told. It's a part of her very core that begs for recklessness, for rebellion. If you tell her to go left, her first instinct will be to go right, and while she'll listen to you if she likes you, she's always been one to buck authority. Defiance is tied hand in hand with this woman, and though she gets older by the day it isn't something Kylian will ever grow out of.
She's a hard trainer and a fierce competitor, a trait that serves her well in her job as Candidate Master, because it forces her to drive the candidates under her to greater achievements. Though she's never been a good leader because of her headlong recklessness, Kylian has a gift with words, like her late father, and as such she's a good teacher, one that's always been able to inspire loyalty amoung her candidates.
With a loud, in-your-face attitude to go along with the rest of her traits, some might see her as obnoxious, whle others just love her. As far as her personality goes, she's got a mix of the "Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead!" and "Devil may care," going for her. You'll never have to worry about her talking about you behind your back, because if she doesn't like something she'll tell you straight up. She's brutally honest, and while this has lost friends for her it has gained valuable allies as well. Kylian loves practical jokes, too, so her candidates have learned to always be on the look out, 'cause you never know what she has waiting for you around the corner. It's not just her own jokes she loves, either; if someone happens to catch her unawares, she'll be the first to laugh at herself.
Her anger, though, is one of her darker points. It doesn't take much to light this woman up like a firecracker, and once you've sufficiently angered her, expect the full force of a wildfire directed at you. Passionate as she is, Kylian doesn't do anything halfway, including those times when she deems revenge necessary. Beware, if you ever come across her and her lips are set into a harsh line, it'd be in your best interests to turn and go the other way.
History:
Born a Weyrbrat, Kylian was the daughter of a Blue Rider and a Green Rider, and as such she was fostered from a early age. Yes, she knew her parents, but they were never really an integral part of her life, and there were so many things to do and places to go Kylian never really grew close to them. A hellion from birth, she gave her foster parents fits growing up, but eventually she figured out she'd get more freedom if she behaved, and so she settled down... as much as this defiant child could. When she turned twelve, she was just about to begin an apprenticeship with a local dragonhealer when a greenrider approached her, desperately searching for candidates for the clutch hardening on the Benden Weyr Sands. Readily the rebel-child accepted, and so Kylian traded her life with her foster parents for one in the candidate barracks.
She stood for her first Hatching at 12 and was left Standing, but at the next clutch, she was among those who Impressed. The second hatchling out of the egg that day, in fact, was the one that chose her, and in her usual way the green made it flashy. Violently the hatchling had kicked out of the shell, and without hesitation she walked, no, sauntered over to the dark-haired girl and poked her in the chest with her snout, pushing her back. Adrianyth's should feed her now. Beautiful, seductive, green Adrianyth chose her that day, and as quick as if she'd been born for it Kylian fell into dragonriding duties. Adrianyth matched Kylian perfectly, and it wasn't long after they'd graduated from Weyrling Training that they earned a spot in the Air Wing, the highest, most dangerous wing. No one was surprised, really, at that appointment. Kylian loved an adrenaline rush, as did her Adrianyth, and when you combined Adrianyth's agility with Kylian's instincts, you had an unstoppable combination.
Years passed, and the pair grew accustomed with their life. While Kylian wasn't exactly a Searchrider, everyone in a while an older rider would ask her to come on Search with them, and she never declined. The pair's lives were good... but thing got a little too monotonous, too boring, for Kylian's liking. It was this yearning for adventure that led Kylian to apply for a transfer when word got out that a new Weyr was opening on the Western Continent. Just the idea that she'd be going to try and help conquer the unknown over there was intoxicating, and when the time came to move, she was one of the first riders settled into a weyr.
During her first weeks over there, however, she got the surprise of a lifetime. The Weyrwoman, Izith's rider, pulled her aside and asked her to be the Candidate Master. Her? In charge of all those kids? The idea was preposterous at first for the greenrider, but after a quick talk with her Adrianyth she reluctantly accepted. Immediately after, she was thrust out of the frying pan and into the fryer when she was introduced to the ones who'd been Searched for Izith's first clutch at Skyline Weyr. Those first kids were a mess, but once Kylian got the hang of it things moved more smoothly, and with pride she got to watch as most of them Impressed to the gold's thirty hatchlings.
Once the hatching was over and the festivities were finished, Kylian had a week or so to regroup before the new candidates started trickling in. So, along with those who'd been left Standing and were still of age, she assigned them their chores and began the slow, tedious process of getting used to a new group of faces. Seven months later, after Gold Ariseth's flight, the basilisks struck. They were totally unexpected, and thankfully, she wasn't there in the valley when they attacked. She did, however, join the group who went to rescue them, and it was in those chaotic hours that she was introduced to the creatures who killed so many of her own. At first, she hated them, loathed them with a passion because they took from her so many of her comrades and, for Faranth's sake, she saw what they'd done to the dragons in that valley! Shells, she'd fought against them in the rescue effort!
However, when she met Dusk and was introduced to the basilisk and the dragonless she'd Imprinted on, her opinions began to shift. Yes, they'd taken from her friends and companions, but they were Impressionable, and weren't dragons just as dangerous as the basilisks? Couldn't the same be said of dragons? This in mind, she knows that the Weyr is divided in it's beliefs, but the greenrider believes that everyone should be given a chance, no matter their past. That said, she'll be keeping an eye on the creatures until she's sure they won't harm her weyr... and her candidates. She's the only person allowed to mess with those.
Relation to Existing/Pending Character?:
N/A
Future:
Well, for now, she's the candidate master, and she's perfectly content with that. She loves her job, and as a greenrider, she knows that she's about as high as she could possibly hope to get. As for her personal life, well, she wants to eventually find a weyrmate, maybe even have a weyrbrat or two. To her, it'd be a whole new adventure, and Kylian's always game for a challenge.
Pets: N/A
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Dragons Name:
Adrianyth
Colour:
Green
Age:
Ten Turns
Hatching Season:
Autumn
Appearance:
Lean, but corded and rippling with muscle, Adrianyth looks to be stronger and more powerful than others of her color, but she exudes a feminine air that would never allow her to be considered masculine. She's one of the longer greens, and is gifted with the same speed and agility her kind is thick with, but like others of her color she doesn't have the endurance to last a whole Fall, though she would try if Kylian let her.
Her hide, though she is but a standard green, ranges from a light green to a deep emerald, and in places such as her maw she looks to be streaked with black. Her one vanity is her hide, and as such she demands constant attention from Kylian on this particular issue. Adrianyth claims she'll never have any chasers on her Flights if she isn't beautifully glossy all the time, and though Kylian didn't enjoy it at first it has become a "morning" ritual for the pair.
Personality:
Every bit as reckless and challenging as her Rider, Adrianyth loves a good trial, and as far as races go she will spur anyone to a test of speed if she gets bored. She's impulsive, though, and will not usually think something through before flinging her and her Rider headlong into it... A trait that has won Kylian many lectures from various leaders.
The one variation from her Rider's personality that she posesses is her... erm, love for the boys. Seductive and flirtatious in almost every situation, Adrianyth loves to taunt and tease the males, and like a boy-crazy girl she can't seem to get enough of them. Rising nearly four times a Turn, she loves her acrobatic, dramatic Flights, and all that they ensue.
Adrianyth can, though, on occasion, settle down and get serious, though it's rare. Usually, you can find this mischievious green off with her Rider somewhere, thinking up the next great prank to play on her Candidates.
Mindvoice:
Alluring and seductive, Adrianyth's voice is a cool silk sheet on your skin, or a musical, thrumming lullaby on your ears. Her voice is one that would lull a child to sleep, or easily calm a frantic herdbeast. Even angry she keeps her tone quiet and entrancing, because she's found you always win more flies with honey than with vinegar.
