Post by GoldRiderKeistra on Jul 24, 2008 13:29:23 GMT -5
Name: Or'n
Name Pronounced: Or-ee-yen
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Character Type: weyrling
Rank: weyrling
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Current Location: Angel's Cove Weyr
Appearance: Built petite and slender Oryen is a sight to behold. Slender faced with brown almond shaped eyes adorn his face along with high cheek bones and full lips. Pale skin the color of a newborn pearl and flawless from blemishes all except the nasty scar across his back that he attempts to hide from other's sight. Long hair the color of the sun falls down his back to just past his shapely hips, which he either keeps held back in a long braid or a single low-neck ponytail when he's working with his hands which he does a lot. Speaking of hands, Oryen's hands are very slender though surprisingly strong when it comes to caring for the instruments he loves so very much.
Personality: Oryen is a quiet and reserved young man, though, even at his young age, commands respect towards himself and his family. He's incredibly open-minded taking in all the facts before coming out with his own conclusion. Oryen is a very intelligent young man, soft spoken and observent of his surroundings, he's very sensitive to any sudden changes within his immediate area. Enjoying his free time making music and reading, he also takes it upon himself to aid the Harpers when they will let him and his parents let him out of their sight. Having fallen in love with music he makes it a continuous habit, which his parents don't see breaking anytime soon, to play his instruments and sing whenever he's given a chance; which is anytime he can get from under his mother's feet.
History: Oryen hasn't had a very long life, and not much has happened as of yet, but he's hoping more will occur as he grows and learns. Oryen was born to a pair of drudges in Ista Weyr and has been the apple of their eyes since his birth. His mother had always feared she would never have children due to an injury in her youth. At his birth Oryen was a sickly child and doted on, thought never spoiled. He loved to tumble about and always seemed to get himself into trouble, tripping people as he scurried away laughing from playmates and his mother. As he grew Oryen grew stronger, though he's never really grown taller, and this caused for a great deal of teasing. His grandmother thought it wise to take it upon herself to give her grandson an egg which she told the young child to hide, this was 'his' special egg, and hide it he did that is until it hatched. His mother was in shock to one morning hear the shrieking cries of little flit in her rooms which is how the young five year old came into possession of his 'little monster'.
The little creature took to Oryen immediately, no one had to teach it to watch the child for she was always at his side, protecting him with growls and hisses at abusive children who thought they could get the better of him. Many believe that if not for the little flit, Oryen would be dead. Oryen was eight turns when his family transfered to Angel Cove, his father had been offered work there with it being a new Weyr and all. A larger child by the name of Ofrint made it a religious habit of teasing and pushing the smaller Oryen. It was on such a visit that Ofrint shoved Oryen down a hill near the hold's mines. Oryen tumbled violently down the hill and crashed down into one of the abandoned mines. The little green flit, Yimnim, had followed the boy into the mines, finding his screaming in pain, a rotten timber had torn deep into his back. The pain her human was feeling was so intense and she seemed to understand that staying there was doing him no good. The little green blinked 'Between' for help. Oryen has no memory of what happened after he fell into the mine but woke in the care of a Healer four days later, the scar on his back a memory of why he avoided those who teased others.
Oryen had always believe Ista Weyr would be his home forever and feared that since he was not 'home' he would never be able to stand and Impress; afterall there were no egg here. The news of their Gold, Shuteth, clutching was a wish come true for Oryen and knew now he would not have to be Searched, he could Stand in the new Weyr and Impress. For all the turns of his life in Ista and now Angel Cove he'd seen the dragons flying overhead and wanted to Impress a dragon that was a beautiful as his little Yimnim. Maybe now, at Angel Cove's first Hatching his desires will finally be answered.
Misc./Random Facts: Oryen makes a cute little mewling sound when happy, though many believe he's actually laughing.
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Pets Information:
Number of pets: 1
Pet 1 Type: Green Firelizard
Pet 1 Name: Yimnim
Appearance: Yimnim is a beauty among firelizards, though of course not comparing to a Queen. Her hide is a lustrous grass green with tiny flecks of emerald, jade, and lime green sparkling through the silky textured hide. Yimnim has a perfectly delicious perch on Oryen's shoulder and is always found there cuddling up against the young boy, this particular perch became the most common for her only after the accident, her logic seems to be that if she's ALWAYS with Oryen the he can't get hurt.
Personality: Yimnim is a fiesty little shella, viciously protective of Oryen, though only to those who show hostility towards him. Due to the past accident, she has become venomous towards cruel individuals and those she doesn't trust. Her favorite perch, with her head nestled in his thick hair, give her the perfect vantage point of all goings on around her.
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Is your persona a Crafter? Yes
Craft Rank: Apprentice
Craft Type: Harper
Craft Specialty: Making Music
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Is your persona a dragonrider? Yes
Dragon Name: Tohanath
Dragon Color:Green
Dragon Age: 3 Months
Fighting Wing: Weyrling Wing
Appearance:
Personality:
Abilites and Weaknesses:
Weyr of Origin: Angel Cove
Name Pronounced: Or-ee-yen
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Character Type: weyrling
Rank: weyrling
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Current Location: Angel's Cove Weyr
Appearance: Built petite and slender Oryen is a sight to behold. Slender faced with brown almond shaped eyes adorn his face along with high cheek bones and full lips. Pale skin the color of a newborn pearl and flawless from blemishes all except the nasty scar across his back that he attempts to hide from other's sight. Long hair the color of the sun falls down his back to just past his shapely hips, which he either keeps held back in a long braid or a single low-neck ponytail when he's working with his hands which he does a lot. Speaking of hands, Oryen's hands are very slender though surprisingly strong when it comes to caring for the instruments he loves so very much.
Personality: Oryen is a quiet and reserved young man, though, even at his young age, commands respect towards himself and his family. He's incredibly open-minded taking in all the facts before coming out with his own conclusion. Oryen is a very intelligent young man, soft spoken and observent of his surroundings, he's very sensitive to any sudden changes within his immediate area. Enjoying his free time making music and reading, he also takes it upon himself to aid the Harpers when they will let him and his parents let him out of their sight. Having fallen in love with music he makes it a continuous habit, which his parents don't see breaking anytime soon, to play his instruments and sing whenever he's given a chance; which is anytime he can get from under his mother's feet.
History: Oryen hasn't had a very long life, and not much has happened as of yet, but he's hoping more will occur as he grows and learns. Oryen was born to a pair of drudges in Ista Weyr and has been the apple of their eyes since his birth. His mother had always feared she would never have children due to an injury in her youth. At his birth Oryen was a sickly child and doted on, thought never spoiled. He loved to tumble about and always seemed to get himself into trouble, tripping people as he scurried away laughing from playmates and his mother. As he grew Oryen grew stronger, though he's never really grown taller, and this caused for a great deal of teasing. His grandmother thought it wise to take it upon herself to give her grandson an egg which she told the young child to hide, this was 'his' special egg, and hide it he did that is until it hatched. His mother was in shock to one morning hear the shrieking cries of little flit in her rooms which is how the young five year old came into possession of his 'little monster'.
The little creature took to Oryen immediately, no one had to teach it to watch the child for she was always at his side, protecting him with growls and hisses at abusive children who thought they could get the better of him. Many believe that if not for the little flit, Oryen would be dead. Oryen was eight turns when his family transfered to Angel Cove, his father had been offered work there with it being a new Weyr and all. A larger child by the name of Ofrint made it a religious habit of teasing and pushing the smaller Oryen. It was on such a visit that Ofrint shoved Oryen down a hill near the hold's mines. Oryen tumbled violently down the hill and crashed down into one of the abandoned mines. The little green flit, Yimnim, had followed the boy into the mines, finding his screaming in pain, a rotten timber had torn deep into his back. The pain her human was feeling was so intense and she seemed to understand that staying there was doing him no good. The little green blinked 'Between' for help. Oryen has no memory of what happened after he fell into the mine but woke in the care of a Healer four days later, the scar on his back a memory of why he avoided those who teased others.
Oryen had always believe Ista Weyr would be his home forever and feared that since he was not 'home' he would never be able to stand and Impress; afterall there were no egg here. The news of their Gold, Shuteth, clutching was a wish come true for Oryen and knew now he would not have to be Searched, he could Stand in the new Weyr and Impress. For all the turns of his life in Ista and now Angel Cove he'd seen the dragons flying overhead and wanted to Impress a dragon that was a beautiful as his little Yimnim. Maybe now, at Angel Cove's first Hatching his desires will finally be answered.
Misc./Random Facts: Oryen makes a cute little mewling sound when happy, though many believe he's actually laughing.
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Pets Information:
Number of pets: 1
Pet 1 Type: Green Firelizard
Pet 1 Name: Yimnim
Appearance: Yimnim is a beauty among firelizards, though of course not comparing to a Queen. Her hide is a lustrous grass green with tiny flecks of emerald, jade, and lime green sparkling through the silky textured hide. Yimnim has a perfectly delicious perch on Oryen's shoulder and is always found there cuddling up against the young boy, this particular perch became the most common for her only after the accident, her logic seems to be that if she's ALWAYS with Oryen the he can't get hurt.
Personality: Yimnim is a fiesty little shella, viciously protective of Oryen, though only to those who show hostility towards him. Due to the past accident, she has become venomous towards cruel individuals and those she doesn't trust. Her favorite perch, with her head nestled in his thick hair, give her the perfect vantage point of all goings on around her.
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Is your persona a Crafter? Yes
Craft Rank: Apprentice
Craft Type: Harper
Craft Specialty: Making Music
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Is your persona a dragonrider? Yes
Dragon Name: Tohanath
Dragon Color:Green
Dragon Age: 3 Months
Fighting Wing: Weyrling Wing
Appearance:
Personality:
Abilites and Weaknesses:
Weyr of Origin: Angel Cove