Post by Bookworm on Mar 6, 2009 16:13:30 GMT -5
Name: Lyeldran
Age: 22
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Wher Candidate
Family: Not relevant, in his opinion
Pets: Frightful, a female hunting falcon
Physical Appearance: Lyeldran has a world-weary appearance. He is thin, with a wiry build. His turns of fending for himself have given him strength, but he has not been able to bulk up because of lack of food at times. He has black hair that falls past his shoulders. It is messy and looks like he cut it himself with a dagger. His skin is darkly tanned from being outside so much. His features are angular and severe, his nose hawklike. His eyes are a light, silvery gray.
He has numerous scars. The two most notable are a scar from his right shoulder to elbow, the result of falling down a rocky incline, and a scar across his left cheek that seems to have been inflicted by a knife.
Personality: Lyeldran is self-sufficient and fiercely independent. He doesn't like to rely on anyone. He sometimes gets lonely and longs for a close friend, but he will never admit this. He has a strong sense of pride and hates to have that pride wounded. He sometimes feels ashamed about his lack of "book learning" especially during his stay in the Weyr, but he keeps quiet about it, not admitting to anyone that he can't read.
He has a sharp wit and a dark sense of humor. Lyeldran is a cynic but not a pessimist. He is too stubborn to give up in the face of opposition and will always look for a way to improve his situation.
History: Lyeldran barely remembers his family. He was born to a Shunned woman. No one realized she was pregnant when she was cast out of the Hold. He stayed with his mother until he was about eleven years old. Then, she left him to fend for himself. It wasn't entirely out of neglect; she wanted him to be able to separate himself from her Shunned legacy.
She had dropped him off at a Hold, where a foster family took him in. But after only a few sevendays of that, he ran away. Lyeldran couldn't stand living in a civilized Hold. Since then he has wandered around Pern on his own. He will occasionally stop at a Hold for a good meal and a warm bed but he won't stay for long.
Eventually, he came across Allride Weyr. He was terrified at the tales that Thread would return, but he didn't want to believe them. The wher clutch on the sands also interested him greatly. He decided to stay as a wher candidate, in the hopes of gaining a companion and protector.
Name: Lyesk
Predicted adult size: 4’ 5’’
Appearance: For a wher the Gold Spectre is pretty, with his longer than average neck and tail leading him an appearance of grace, at least when he is still. However the illusion is shattered when he moves. The Gold Spectre’s gait can only be described as ungainly, this poor wher is forever tripping up or falling down.
The Gold Spectre’s hide is dark gloss black with a mostly gold, bronze, and brown sheen on this spectre blue and green only appear as small flecks in his metallic iridescence.
Personality: No doubt where the cool logic in the Gold egg came from. The Gold spectre is analytical about all things and often stares at new animals or humans while he decides what he’s going to do about them. All new objects are sniffed, prodded, and licked before the gold spectre decides whether or not to ignore them.
With females of any draconic species the Gold Spectre is charming and attentive. He will curl up with any female to allow it as well.
Age: 22
Gender: male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Rank: Wher Candidate
Family: Not relevant, in his opinion
Pets: Frightful, a female hunting falcon
Physical Appearance: Lyeldran has a world-weary appearance. He is thin, with a wiry build. His turns of fending for himself have given him strength, but he has not been able to bulk up because of lack of food at times. He has black hair that falls past his shoulders. It is messy and looks like he cut it himself with a dagger. His skin is darkly tanned from being outside so much. His features are angular and severe, his nose hawklike. His eyes are a light, silvery gray.
He has numerous scars. The two most notable are a scar from his right shoulder to elbow, the result of falling down a rocky incline, and a scar across his left cheek that seems to have been inflicted by a knife.
Personality: Lyeldran is self-sufficient and fiercely independent. He doesn't like to rely on anyone. He sometimes gets lonely and longs for a close friend, but he will never admit this. He has a strong sense of pride and hates to have that pride wounded. He sometimes feels ashamed about his lack of "book learning" especially during his stay in the Weyr, but he keeps quiet about it, not admitting to anyone that he can't read.
He has a sharp wit and a dark sense of humor. Lyeldran is a cynic but not a pessimist. He is too stubborn to give up in the face of opposition and will always look for a way to improve his situation.
History: Lyeldran barely remembers his family. He was born to a Shunned woman. No one realized she was pregnant when she was cast out of the Hold. He stayed with his mother until he was about eleven years old. Then, she left him to fend for himself. It wasn't entirely out of neglect; she wanted him to be able to separate himself from her Shunned legacy.
She had dropped him off at a Hold, where a foster family took him in. But after only a few sevendays of that, he ran away. Lyeldran couldn't stand living in a civilized Hold. Since then he has wandered around Pern on his own. He will occasionally stop at a Hold for a good meal and a warm bed but he won't stay for long.
Eventually, he came across Allride Weyr. He was terrified at the tales that Thread would return, but he didn't want to believe them. The wher clutch on the sands also interested him greatly. He decided to stay as a wher candidate, in the hopes of gaining a companion and protector.
Name: Lyesk
Predicted adult size: 4’ 5’’
Appearance: For a wher the Gold Spectre is pretty, with his longer than average neck and tail leading him an appearance of grace, at least when he is still. However the illusion is shattered when he moves. The Gold Spectre’s gait can only be described as ungainly, this poor wher is forever tripping up or falling down.
The Gold Spectre’s hide is dark gloss black with a mostly gold, bronze, and brown sheen on this spectre blue and green only appear as small flecks in his metallic iridescence.
Personality: No doubt where the cool logic in the Gold egg came from. The Gold spectre is analytical about all things and often stares at new animals or humans while he decides what he’s going to do about them. All new objects are sniffed, prodded, and licked before the gold spectre decides whether or not to ignore them.
With females of any draconic species the Gold Spectre is charming and attentive. He will curl up with any female to allow it as well.
