Post by min on Jul 10, 2008 21:41:13 GMT -5
Name: Aurelie
Age: 17
Rank:Candidate
Sexuality: Heterosexual.
Family:
Lierini, Green Rider, Mother, Deceased.
Jeridan, Weyr Handyman, Father, Alive and Kicking.
Birthplace: Benden Weyr
Appearance:
Aurelie's most notable feature would be her lack of height, and then the rather carelessly trimmed haircut that the young woman sported. With choppy bangs that messily framed her face, Aurelie really needs a trim, if not a full out hair cut as the stream of black flows all the way down to end in split ends at the small of her back.
If people would bother to look down below the mop of almost ebony, but not quite, hair, they would see a pair of equally colored arched eyebrows above a pair of rather normal blue eyes. They weren't an especially brilliant blue, nor an especially deeply colored pair either. They were simply the blue, best described as the blue usually seen when one mixes red and blue to make purple on a pallet, but overuses the blue.
With a fair complexion that bordered on pale, her dark features matched quite well, but still give off a rather careless aura. She also has a rather 'soft' cast to her bone structure, while also being rather angular and gawky. Perhaps it was only an awkward stage of growth. Despite this, her mouth is constantly set in a firm fashion, completely relaying the thinly veiled antagonistic behavior beneath.
Usually clothed a casual assortment of light tunics of dark colors with dark, mostly black and brown trousers, Aurelie is known to occasionally appear in an article of clothing that belonged to other people, and accidentally had been within reaching distance of the girl when she was dressing for the day, male or female clothing alike.
Personality:
Aurelie, being a slender and petite girl comes off as a small bouncy package of energy and misdirected rage. With her short fuse, it's not surprising that she'd pick up a few colorful phrases along the way, and these phrases she used constantly to the disapproval to her peers. For some unknown reason to herself and others, almost everything that pops out of her mouth is some mean sarcastic and bitter comment that no one needs to really hear, including herself. People say that it's insecure people that need to guard themselves so well, and perhaps its true in this case. Sadly she is also someone that is easily shot down and hard to bring back up.
Although she isn’t just negative, there are other sides of this diamond in the rough, that just need to be polished to shine. She is prone to help those that are weaker then herself, but Aurelie is one to only deem someone is weaker then herself after a thorough investigation into their personality, peers, and private life. Nosy to a fault, she’ll dig up someone’s history to a barest minimum fact to please her own standards of where someone stands in order to slid herself right up next to them and be on the same wavelength.
To those rare privileged individuals, that become one of her esteemed friends, she treats them with the utmost care, generosity, and self sacrifice. But sometimes her over protectiveness goes beyond the bounds of a simple friend, as she treasures these rare friends of hers too greatly.
It is clear that Aurelie is quite the sensitive person and that she enjoys the company of people but with her attitude it is hard for her to make any of these friends that she desires. Her sensitivity leads her to notice the smallest of things, including body language, slight changes in facial expressions and tone of voices.
But despite this fact, this petite young woman is usually seen with a unconcious little smile drawn across her face as she is busy scurrying about helping her father with errands and chores.
History:
A rather normal Weyrbrat upbringing with her deceased mother as a Green Rider and her father a simple resident handyman, she really didn't have a reason to be so bitter. Many others had lost a parent or even both along the way, and when her mother died of a simple accident she hadn't even been at some developmental young age either. There had been a simple updraft, a random air current that appeared out of nowhere, they had lost control, went between, and never came back. It was that simple. Aurelie and her father took the news, had their period of mourning and that was it. That had always been it. But a few years after that she suddenly went into the bitter phase filled with course language and vulgar gestures.
Of course her childhood had been filled with pure joy, innocence, and mischief, a typical Weyrbrat’s life. With the occasional run in with the words of law of the Weyrwoman and Weyrleader, Aurelie has gone through many a mischievous event, where she was let off rather easily due risky escapes and a witty tongue.
Due to many past escapades Aurelie constantly got lost among the tricky corridors of the weyr, and thus had long since learned her way around the dark hallways and stone with ease, although every now and then she still finds new hall ways and door ways leading to new rooms that she never knew existed, sometimes even filled with old junk, or what she deems as treasure.
That is, until her father was transferred to Arhen Weyr, on the Southern Continent when it turned out that the aging Handyman wasn't as handy as he was back in his prime and although not completely useless, was not deemed useful enough to stay at the more established Benden Weyr. On top of the back of a kind bluerider who had offered to transport them to their new home, half way across the world, Aurelie had finally understood the true joy of flying.
Finally having only settled in for a few days, the intertwining halls and corridors of Arhen are exotically startling and ever so easy to get lost in.
Dragon
Copper Tizrath
Appearance: Hahah....I will put this up soon.
Personality: This too. c: