Post by Epic Squid of Legend on May 22, 2009 13:30:01 GMT -5
Weyr: Black Sands Weyr
Name: Sullynn (Sull-EEN, pronounced like the earthen name Selene)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Orientation: Self-declared Lesbi-man, but she’s actually bi.
Rank: Weyrfolk
Appearance: Sully is a tiny little thing, roughly 4’8, and a little thick. She has black hair, which she shaves pretty often to sport a bald head. Her breasts are fairly non-existent, making her look way more masculine than feminine. She is built like a box, with no curves to speak of. Her muscles are pronounced on her legs, and her fingers are long and thin… really the only feminine part of her is her hands. Her skin is nearly jet-black.
Her eyes are a dark foresty shade of green and always hold a wild look in them, as if she weren’t quite human. They are almond-shaped, coming to neat points that tilt slightly upward at the edge of her eyes. Above her eyes are two thin brows that are fairly straight towards the center of her head but quickly curve up towards the edge. At the last third of her brows a stray part sticks up at a sharper angle than the rest, creating two edges that lead away from her eyes.
Her nose is broad, the tip angled down. The bridge of her nose is mostly straight, with a slight roman bulge near the center that angles more towards one side, as if her nose had been broken before and had not healed properly. Her nostrils are of a medium size and tend to flare a lot when she feels excited, scared, or smells something interesting.
Her clothes are always ragged and dirt-encrusted, as if she spent most of her time sleeping outside. She rarely wears shoes, only putting on a large pair of boots (as she has large feet) when she visits the Hatching Sands.
Personality: A simple phrase can describe her very accurately- “The beast within”. She dislikes humanity, taking pleasure in ending their daily struggle swiftly. She sees it as her job to bring peace to their tainted souls… in such a violent way. She is wild at heart and often sleeps outside, curled up in a ball under a tree or actually climbing that tree and sleeping within its gentle arms. She loves nature, often found singing softly to a flower or animal in a voice unfit for her body, though once she discovers you watching her angelic voice turns rough and harsh as she screams every curse she knows at you for spying. The only contact she has with humans is her seemingly random sexual relationships that one would think she forces upon the other, but no. There is something deeply attractive about her, something every human on Pern is drawn towards- her freedom. 'She is free from politics, free from the rule enstowed upon all others. She is an animal, she lives on her own terms and only follows the orders of D'myn... no other could hope to tame her. She is fiercly loyal to D'myn, attacking anything she sees as a threat to him. she will go out of her way to make your life miserable if you so much as look at him wrong.
It may be some sort of 'love' she feels for him, but more likely is her deep attraction to his beastial nature. She scents him as a kindred spirit, a person who is 'free' at heart.
History: DX WIP
Pets: None
Family-
Mother: unknown
Father: unknown
Siblings: unknown
Candidate stuff
Dragon wanted: Don't care
Dragon not wanted: ... don't care
Name: Sullynn (Sull-EEN, pronounced like the earthen name Selene)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Orientation: Self-declared Lesbi-man, but she’s actually bi.
Rank: Weyrfolk
Appearance: Sully is a tiny little thing, roughly 4’8, and a little thick. She has black hair, which she shaves pretty often to sport a bald head. Her breasts are fairly non-existent, making her look way more masculine than feminine. She is built like a box, with no curves to speak of. Her muscles are pronounced on her legs, and her fingers are long and thin… really the only feminine part of her is her hands. Her skin is nearly jet-black.
Her eyes are a dark foresty shade of green and always hold a wild look in them, as if she weren’t quite human. They are almond-shaped, coming to neat points that tilt slightly upward at the edge of her eyes. Above her eyes are two thin brows that are fairly straight towards the center of her head but quickly curve up towards the edge. At the last third of her brows a stray part sticks up at a sharper angle than the rest, creating two edges that lead away from her eyes.
Her nose is broad, the tip angled down. The bridge of her nose is mostly straight, with a slight roman bulge near the center that angles more towards one side, as if her nose had been broken before and had not healed properly. Her nostrils are of a medium size and tend to flare a lot when she feels excited, scared, or smells something interesting.
Her clothes are always ragged and dirt-encrusted, as if she spent most of her time sleeping outside. She rarely wears shoes, only putting on a large pair of boots (as she has large feet) when she visits the Hatching Sands.
Personality: A simple phrase can describe her very accurately- “The beast within”. She dislikes humanity, taking pleasure in ending their daily struggle swiftly. She sees it as her job to bring peace to their tainted souls… in such a violent way. She is wild at heart and often sleeps outside, curled up in a ball under a tree or actually climbing that tree and sleeping within its gentle arms. She loves nature, often found singing softly to a flower or animal in a voice unfit for her body, though once she discovers you watching her angelic voice turns rough and harsh as she screams every curse she knows at you for spying. The only contact she has with humans is her seemingly random sexual relationships that one would think she forces upon the other, but no. There is something deeply attractive about her, something every human on Pern is drawn towards- her freedom. 'She is free from politics, free from the rule enstowed upon all others. She is an animal, she lives on her own terms and only follows the orders of D'myn... no other could hope to tame her. She is fiercly loyal to D'myn, attacking anything she sees as a threat to him. she will go out of her way to make your life miserable if you so much as look at him wrong.
It may be some sort of 'love' she feels for him, but more likely is her deep attraction to his beastial nature. She scents him as a kindred spirit, a person who is 'free' at heart.
History: DX WIP
Pets: None
Family-
Mother: unknown
Father: unknown
Siblings: unknown
Candidate stuff
Dragon wanted: Don't care
Dragon not wanted: ... don't care