Post by esper on Aug 15, 2009 3:13:59 GMT -5
Weyr: New Cove Weyr
Name: Eocin
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Candidate
Age: 16
Appearance: 5’6’’, maybe 120 pounds, Eocin is small the way water is wet. He is perfectly in proportion with himself, a slender sprite of a boy. He is dark complexioned, with black hair and eyes of a deep, dark brown and honey brown skin.
Eocin’s features are not delicate, but are fine: his nose is straight until the very end, when it hooks slightly, and his lips are neither full nor thin but a fitting medium made more attractive by the smile that plays at the edges or bursts forth at the slightest provocation. His cheekbones are high and defined, and his dark eyes have short, almost spiky lashes that don’t curve much but do frame his eyes. His black hair is straight and plain, but thick, cut to fall around his ears and over his forehead as bangs.
Personality: Eocin is… intense, as if the personality and energy of an average person was compressed to fit into his small frame. Exuberant, Eocin lives wide; he has many hobbies and passions, from botany to wrestling (which he’s not good at) and a new interest every week. Most of these things are replaced fairly regularly, but not because he looses interest, but because there are only so many hours in the day!
Eocin is sincere. He wears his heart of his sleeve and his emotions out in the open, and doesn’t do things in half gestures. You can see him practically float with joy, and under the proper circumstances you could watch his heart break. He’s empathetic with others; his heart will break /with/ and /for/ someone else, and their accomplishments can cheer him. There’s no coyness or manipulative objective in him at all; he’s going too fast to be anything but sincere.
The phrase most often on his lips is “Shards. I’m sorry.” And he means it. Like most people who don’t need social interaction to be happy, Eocin can inadvertently poke a sore spot, or trample a delicate situation, and as for the social white lie—if he’s not paying attention he’ll miss those annoying complications completely.
History: Eocin is the first son to a lower cavern man and woman. Both had Stood for dragons in their youth, but never Impressed; Erklin became a cook, and Oslianna faded into the role of a drudge. Though they both regretted never Impressing, they were still relatively happy with their lives and with each other, and with Eocin when he came along.
Eocin grew up in the crèche and the lower caverns, where there was always something to do, see, experience, and he had a fascination with dragons. His parents had high hopes, and were delighted when he was accepted into Candidacy—as was he, naturally. There isn’t much to say about his life before Candidacy; he was a normal Weyrbrat, the first in a slowly growing family.
Now, he waits to Impress, refusing to believe that just because both his parents failed means he will too.
Father: Erklin, 40
Mother: Oslianna, 39
Siblings: Edrika (female, 10) , Oslin (male, 8), Orkan (male, 3)
Pets: None
Color Preference & Why: None, see below
What Colors/Color don't you want and why: None! I can see Eocin developing a thousand different ways, and since every color of Impression will lead to new things, I’m eager to see them all. Even female dragons are welcome.
Note: I know there’s a clutch on the Sands at New Cove right now, but I don’t expect to Impress necessarily, and am just fine with waiting however long until the next opportunity to maybe Impress comes.
Name: Eocin
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Candidate
Age: 16
Appearance: 5’6’’, maybe 120 pounds, Eocin is small the way water is wet. He is perfectly in proportion with himself, a slender sprite of a boy. He is dark complexioned, with black hair and eyes of a deep, dark brown and honey brown skin.
Eocin’s features are not delicate, but are fine: his nose is straight until the very end, when it hooks slightly, and his lips are neither full nor thin but a fitting medium made more attractive by the smile that plays at the edges or bursts forth at the slightest provocation. His cheekbones are high and defined, and his dark eyes have short, almost spiky lashes that don’t curve much but do frame his eyes. His black hair is straight and plain, but thick, cut to fall around his ears and over his forehead as bangs.
Personality: Eocin is… intense, as if the personality and energy of an average person was compressed to fit into his small frame. Exuberant, Eocin lives wide; he has many hobbies and passions, from botany to wrestling (which he’s not good at) and a new interest every week. Most of these things are replaced fairly regularly, but not because he looses interest, but because there are only so many hours in the day!
Eocin is sincere. He wears his heart of his sleeve and his emotions out in the open, and doesn’t do things in half gestures. You can see him practically float with joy, and under the proper circumstances you could watch his heart break. He’s empathetic with others; his heart will break /with/ and /for/ someone else, and their accomplishments can cheer him. There’s no coyness or manipulative objective in him at all; he’s going too fast to be anything but sincere.
The phrase most often on his lips is “Shards. I’m sorry.” And he means it. Like most people who don’t need social interaction to be happy, Eocin can inadvertently poke a sore spot, or trample a delicate situation, and as for the social white lie—if he’s not paying attention he’ll miss those annoying complications completely.
History: Eocin is the first son to a lower cavern man and woman. Both had Stood for dragons in their youth, but never Impressed; Erklin became a cook, and Oslianna faded into the role of a drudge. Though they both regretted never Impressing, they were still relatively happy with their lives and with each other, and with Eocin when he came along.
Eocin grew up in the crèche and the lower caverns, where there was always something to do, see, experience, and he had a fascination with dragons. His parents had high hopes, and were delighted when he was accepted into Candidacy—as was he, naturally. There isn’t much to say about his life before Candidacy; he was a normal Weyrbrat, the first in a slowly growing family.
Now, he waits to Impress, refusing to believe that just because both his parents failed means he will too.
Father: Erklin, 40
Mother: Oslianna, 39
Siblings: Edrika (female, 10) , Oslin (male, 8), Orkan (male, 3)
Pets: None
Color Preference & Why: None, see below
What Colors/Color don't you want and why: None! I can see Eocin developing a thousand different ways, and since every color of Impression will lead to new things, I’m eager to see them all. Even female dragons are welcome.
Note: I know there’s a clutch on the Sands at New Cove right now, but I don’t expect to Impress necessarily, and am just fine with waiting however long until the next opportunity to maybe Impress comes.
