Post by DaeSiggil on Jan 22, 2009 15:19:00 GMT -5
Weyr: Crystal Cavern Weyr
Name: Aither (Pronunciation: Aid-her (not the ‘her’ that one uses in (as example) ‘her family’ It is close when someone Dutch says 'heer' (for the ones interested it means 'lord'))
Gender: Male
Sexuality: homosexual. Though doesn't mind fooling around with girls, sometimes.
Rank: Harper apprentice (later rider)
Age: 16
Appearance: He's a perfect combination of his mother and father, he has the thin form of his mother but is well muscled because of his father, he loves to show of his muscles to everyone. But unthanks that his arms and legs seem to long for his body, his hands seem to big and his fingers too thin, but they all add rather well for his general appearance, making him appear more 'cute'.
His hair is black, when light hits it in the right way it can appear like a very dark shade of blue, it is carried short and stand in every direction.
His eyes are a light green-ish blue and are slightly tilted with an almond shaped form, betraying that his ancestors where Asians at one point and always glitter with some kind of amusement, only when he’s upset they seem to carry a deep hurt with them, letting everyone feel bad for what they (seemingly) did.
His skin has a nice pale-ish golden look. His nose bridge is thin, but the nostrils are rather large.
His eyebrows are thin and arched in a small bow over his eyes, one small scar runs from a little above his right eyebrow to just below it.
His lips are a little too full to belong to a male and are always curled into a smile, teasing or somewhat cruelish.
He wears most of the time colorful clothes, always seeming to become depressed if he has to wear duller colors like black shades of colors, black itself, greens, browns and white to a certain extend. He will always will wear colorful clothes wherever he can, no matter if the style is outdated.
He has a few scars on his back and left leg from when a large feline attacked him.
Personality: First of all, he’s cheery, close to the point to being annoying actually. He loves to laugh and mostly the others will laugh with him as they are drawn into his glittering eyes, huge smile and overall cheery look. He seems rather withdrawn, but that’s only because he isn’t familiar with the surroundings or doesn’t know anybody, in familiar surroundings he’s the opposite and many found themselves with an armful of Aither, proclaiming his undying love (can one believe it’s mostly the males he clings too?) for them.
He seems to know that he looks good and will use it to his advantage, mostly by looking cute to get small things done like getting candy (which he loves, maybe more than the males he proclaimed his undying love too?) for free and making them do the work for him, he doesn't want to get his 'perfect' hands hurt accidentally.
He doesn’t really know what he wants in live, although he’s a good Harper (not better than the masters or close in skill) he isn’t planning to make his living out of it. Although he likes to cling to humans, he seems to detest animals, more often than not they found him walking around in a large circle around an animal. He loves making friends (how cliché it sounds) and hates it when someone seems to dislike (or in the worst cases, hate him) If he walks one can often see him with a slight skip as if he has a song stuck into his mind and has to dance to it.
He can appear slightly crazy, though not in a bad way. He loves playing on his harp and loves to take a dip into a body of water from time to time. He has a few odd, but common quirks like biting his nails, chewing his hair, things like that.
History: He was born into the surrounding area of Crystal Cavern Weyr and grew up there. He was often found running around, playing with the local kids. He there found his ‘ability’ to manipulate the children around him to get small things done (getting candy mostly) and learned to use it better when time passed. He loves his parents dearly and it nearly broke everything mentally when his mother died. He cried a lot in that time, only sharing his sorrow with his father who have seemed to take the hit harder than Aither. They supported each other as much as possible and became good friends, going far beyond than the simple father/son relationship.
But, his father couldn't always keep home and bury himself in sorrow, so he set out to care for the herdbeasts once more, allowing Aither to help sometimes when the boy wanted, the boy didn't want to ruin his body and his father in a strange sense, allowed it, if Aither had other siblings they wouldn't come off so easily as him. His father was one of the old types, he didn't mind homosexuals but he preferred if his own son wasn't. So big was the disappointment when he saw Aither kiss another boy, then another, never he seemed to kiss a girl on another place than the cheek (greeting) and never looked at them like 'straight' boys do.
But Aither slowly grew bored and longed for action, carrying a hope that he would be Searched to stand before a clutch, it was most likely as he lived close to the Weyr. He grew older and older, till he hit sixteen, suddenly a shadow traveled over the ground and over his head. He stumbled back, afraid, yet hoping that it was a dragon.
He was proved correct and a dragon landed not too far away from him, Sanaria of ruby Asininth stood before him, just climbing down her back. She looked around and at spotting him she smiled lightly "You have been Searched.." She said lightly, offering her arm. He hesitated like many would do and then took her hand, accepting the help to get him on the ruby's back.
Father: Remar (He is 45; alive and herdbeast holder)
Mother: Leya (She was 38 when she died)
Siblings: None
Pets: None, he seems afraid of most animals like: canines, felines, birds.
Color Preference & Why: Well.. surprise me?
What Colors/Color don't you want and why: Bronze
Obvious he isn't straight and again I don't like them too much personally >.>;;
Name: Aither (Pronunciation: Aid-her (not the ‘her’ that one uses in (as example) ‘her family’ It is close when someone Dutch says 'heer' (for the ones interested it means 'lord'))
Gender: Male
Sexuality: homosexual. Though doesn't mind fooling around with girls, sometimes.
Rank: Harper apprentice (later rider)
Age: 16
Appearance: He's a perfect combination of his mother and father, he has the thin form of his mother but is well muscled because of his father, he loves to show of his muscles to everyone. But unthanks that his arms and legs seem to long for his body, his hands seem to big and his fingers too thin, but they all add rather well for his general appearance, making him appear more 'cute'.
His hair is black, when light hits it in the right way it can appear like a very dark shade of blue, it is carried short and stand in every direction.
His eyes are a light green-ish blue and are slightly tilted with an almond shaped form, betraying that his ancestors where Asians at one point and always glitter with some kind of amusement, only when he’s upset they seem to carry a deep hurt with them, letting everyone feel bad for what they (seemingly) did.
His skin has a nice pale-ish golden look. His nose bridge is thin, but the nostrils are rather large.
His eyebrows are thin and arched in a small bow over his eyes, one small scar runs from a little above his right eyebrow to just below it.
His lips are a little too full to belong to a male and are always curled into a smile, teasing or somewhat cruelish.
He wears most of the time colorful clothes, always seeming to become depressed if he has to wear duller colors like black shades of colors, black itself, greens, browns and white to a certain extend. He will always will wear colorful clothes wherever he can, no matter if the style is outdated.
He has a few scars on his back and left leg from when a large feline attacked him.
Personality: First of all, he’s cheery, close to the point to being annoying actually. He loves to laugh and mostly the others will laugh with him as they are drawn into his glittering eyes, huge smile and overall cheery look. He seems rather withdrawn, but that’s only because he isn’t familiar with the surroundings or doesn’t know anybody, in familiar surroundings he’s the opposite and many found themselves with an armful of Aither, proclaiming his undying love (can one believe it’s mostly the males he clings too?) for them.
He seems to know that he looks good and will use it to his advantage, mostly by looking cute to get small things done like getting candy (which he loves, maybe more than the males he proclaimed his undying love too?) for free and making them do the work for him, he doesn't want to get his 'perfect' hands hurt accidentally.
He doesn’t really know what he wants in live, although he’s a good Harper (not better than the masters or close in skill) he isn’t planning to make his living out of it. Although he likes to cling to humans, he seems to detest animals, more often than not they found him walking around in a large circle around an animal. He loves making friends (how cliché it sounds) and hates it when someone seems to dislike (or in the worst cases, hate him) If he walks one can often see him with a slight skip as if he has a song stuck into his mind and has to dance to it.
He can appear slightly crazy, though not in a bad way. He loves playing on his harp and loves to take a dip into a body of water from time to time. He has a few odd, but common quirks like biting his nails, chewing his hair, things like that.
History: He was born into the surrounding area of Crystal Cavern Weyr and grew up there. He was often found running around, playing with the local kids. He there found his ‘ability’ to manipulate the children around him to get small things done (getting candy mostly) and learned to use it better when time passed. He loves his parents dearly and it nearly broke everything mentally when his mother died. He cried a lot in that time, only sharing his sorrow with his father who have seemed to take the hit harder than Aither. They supported each other as much as possible and became good friends, going far beyond than the simple father/son relationship.
But, his father couldn't always keep home and bury himself in sorrow, so he set out to care for the herdbeasts once more, allowing Aither to help sometimes when the boy wanted, the boy didn't want to ruin his body and his father in a strange sense, allowed it, if Aither had other siblings they wouldn't come off so easily as him. His father was one of the old types, he didn't mind homosexuals but he preferred if his own son wasn't. So big was the disappointment when he saw Aither kiss another boy, then another, never he seemed to kiss a girl on another place than the cheek (greeting) and never looked at them like 'straight' boys do.
But Aither slowly grew bored and longed for action, carrying a hope that he would be Searched to stand before a clutch, it was most likely as he lived close to the Weyr. He grew older and older, till he hit sixteen, suddenly a shadow traveled over the ground and over his head. He stumbled back, afraid, yet hoping that it was a dragon.
He was proved correct and a dragon landed not too far away from him, Sanaria of ruby Asininth stood before him, just climbing down her back. She looked around and at spotting him she smiled lightly "You have been Searched.." She said lightly, offering her arm. He hesitated like many would do and then took her hand, accepting the help to get him on the ruby's back.
Father: Remar (He is 45; alive and herdbeast holder)
Mother: Leya (She was 38 when she died)
Siblings: None
Pets: None, he seems afraid of most animals like: canines, felines, birds.
Color Preference & Why: Well.. surprise me?
What Colors/Color don't you want and why: Bronze
Obvious he isn't straight and again I don't like them too much personally >.>;;
