Post by Mik on Oct 27, 2008 8:40:37 GMT -5
Name: Schadoe
Name Pronounced: Shadow
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Character Type: SPECIAL CRAFTER
Rank: Senior Journeyman
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Current Location: Angel's Cove Weyr
Appearance: Of average height and a somewhat muscled build, Schadoe isn't half as intimidating as he could be. His skin's darkly tanned from his life traveling. Dirty-blonde hair falls to the middle of his back and is usually pulled back in a leather tie, leaving his soft evergreen eyes to stand out. Due to his hair color, he does tend to grow a bit of a beard when traveling, but thankfully it doesn't grow fast and so whenever he stops somewhere, he shaves to keep it in check. Clothing of neutral colors and comfortable allow him to work at anything he desires. A beltknife is ever constant on his side just in case.
Personality: Kind, considerate, helpful to no end. There isn't a mean bone in his body unless he's being protective, but even then, he doesn't act out of anger, just defense and hope. Schadoe hates to see someone suffering and he hates to see others burdened by too much work. He can turn his hand to nearly anything and it isn't uncommon to see him accomplish several tasks among different crafts within a day. Schadoe likes to talk as much as he likes to work, but if there's work in need of being done, he doesn't waste much time in getting to it. If there's a frown that needs turned into a smile by a good deed, he's there. And if there's someone in need of protecting, well, he'll be there, too, even though he isn't the greatest at fighting, he can muster up a good intimidation act.
History: Schadoe was born to a Trader couple and so only ever knew such and never stayed in one place for more than a sevenday. By the time he came of age to choose a craft, he couldn't choose. There were so many out there that he could help with. He didn't want to be confined to just one craft. He wanted to know and to learn all he could and that's what led him to wandering by himself by the time he'd made 16 turns. He settled into a 'handyman's category, traveling to places and doing a variety of tasks for the simple reward of a good hot meal for the night or a place to rest or grain for his runner, seldom taking any marks as payment. He just didn't view things like that as necessary.
It was in his 25th turn, that he stopped at a Hold and did some work for the Holder. His payment was not just a meal and a place to rest, but also a woman, which he hadn't approved of, but didn't wish to anger the Holder in the case that he were to stop there in the future. It was that night that he took on another skill after meeting the frightened young woman. He wanted to get her away from there and somewhere where she would never be harmed like that again.
It took him two turns of thought to come up with a fail-safe plan. And that was when he returned to the Hold for the very last time and earned one more night with the young Keeva. In the darkness and silence of a moonless night, he rode off on his sturdy runner with Keeva clinging to his waist, her few items tucked into a cart that he had purchased a few sevendays prior.
Now, the two have come to Angel's Cove Weyr where Schadoe hopes that he and Keeva can serve the folk of the Weyr in exchange for the protection his young miss would need...
Misc./Random Facts: Often found hard at work somewhere or chatting with someone to make them feel better and Keeva at his side.
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Pets Information:
Number of pets: 1
Pet 1 Type: Runner
Pet 1 Name: Dusty
Appearance: Average in height and stocky, he's a light dunn in coloring, and tends to appear 'dusty' underneath the dust gathered on his coat from traveling. His legs are black from his hooves up to just above his knees and hocks, his muzzle the same black and his wiry black mane and tail tend to bounce with each lively step he takes.
Personality: He's docile, calm, and quiet and very gentle with children. He carries anyone astride his back with pride so long as they aren't pushing him. If he's pushed, he pushes back, unless it's his master or the girl that's been with him for several months. He seldom tires since he's constantly traveling and he rarely turns up lame. If so, he's only lame for a day or two, then he's right back to going the distance.
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Is your persona a crafter? Yes
Craft: GO-TO DO-ALL SPECIAL CRAFT
Craft Rank: Senior Journeyman
Craft Specialty: Just about anything from cooking to repairing to building.
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According to Mel, those picked to stand on the Hatching Sands are called what? Queen's Chosen
Name Pronounced: Shadow
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Character Type: SPECIAL CRAFTER
Rank: Senior Journeyman
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Current Location: Angel's Cove Weyr
Appearance: Of average height and a somewhat muscled build, Schadoe isn't half as intimidating as he could be. His skin's darkly tanned from his life traveling. Dirty-blonde hair falls to the middle of his back and is usually pulled back in a leather tie, leaving his soft evergreen eyes to stand out. Due to his hair color, he does tend to grow a bit of a beard when traveling, but thankfully it doesn't grow fast and so whenever he stops somewhere, he shaves to keep it in check. Clothing of neutral colors and comfortable allow him to work at anything he desires. A beltknife is ever constant on his side just in case.
Personality: Kind, considerate, helpful to no end. There isn't a mean bone in his body unless he's being protective, but even then, he doesn't act out of anger, just defense and hope. Schadoe hates to see someone suffering and he hates to see others burdened by too much work. He can turn his hand to nearly anything and it isn't uncommon to see him accomplish several tasks among different crafts within a day. Schadoe likes to talk as much as he likes to work, but if there's work in need of being done, he doesn't waste much time in getting to it. If there's a frown that needs turned into a smile by a good deed, he's there. And if there's someone in need of protecting, well, he'll be there, too, even though he isn't the greatest at fighting, he can muster up a good intimidation act.
History: Schadoe was born to a Trader couple and so only ever knew such and never stayed in one place for more than a sevenday. By the time he came of age to choose a craft, he couldn't choose. There were so many out there that he could help with. He didn't want to be confined to just one craft. He wanted to know and to learn all he could and that's what led him to wandering by himself by the time he'd made 16 turns. He settled into a 'handyman's category, traveling to places and doing a variety of tasks for the simple reward of a good hot meal for the night or a place to rest or grain for his runner, seldom taking any marks as payment. He just didn't view things like that as necessary.
It was in his 25th turn, that he stopped at a Hold and did some work for the Holder. His payment was not just a meal and a place to rest, but also a woman, which he hadn't approved of, but didn't wish to anger the Holder in the case that he were to stop there in the future. It was that night that he took on another skill after meeting the frightened young woman. He wanted to get her away from there and somewhere where she would never be harmed like that again.
It took him two turns of thought to come up with a fail-safe plan. And that was when he returned to the Hold for the very last time and earned one more night with the young Keeva. In the darkness and silence of a moonless night, he rode off on his sturdy runner with Keeva clinging to his waist, her few items tucked into a cart that he had purchased a few sevendays prior.
Now, the two have come to Angel's Cove Weyr where Schadoe hopes that he and Keeva can serve the folk of the Weyr in exchange for the protection his young miss would need...
Misc./Random Facts: Often found hard at work somewhere or chatting with someone to make them feel better and Keeva at his side.
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Pets Information:
Number of pets: 1
Pet 1 Type: Runner
Pet 1 Name: Dusty
Appearance: Average in height and stocky, he's a light dunn in coloring, and tends to appear 'dusty' underneath the dust gathered on his coat from traveling. His legs are black from his hooves up to just above his knees and hocks, his muzzle the same black and his wiry black mane and tail tend to bounce with each lively step he takes.
Personality: He's docile, calm, and quiet and very gentle with children. He carries anyone astride his back with pride so long as they aren't pushing him. If he's pushed, he pushes back, unless it's his master or the girl that's been with him for several months. He seldom tires since he's constantly traveling and he rarely turns up lame. If so, he's only lame for a day or two, then he's right back to going the distance.
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Is your persona a crafter? Yes
Craft: GO-TO DO-ALL SPECIAL CRAFT
Craft Rank: Senior Journeyman
Craft Specialty: Just about anything from cooking to repairing to building.
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According to Mel, those picked to stand on the Hatching Sands are called what? Queen's Chosen
