Post by Lamia on May 6, 2008 18:04:19 GMT -5
Name: Aelia
Age: Twenty-two
Sexuality: Homosexual
Rank: Wingleader
Family: None living
Birthplace: Benden Weyr
Appearance: Light brown hair was cut to fall no farther than her chin in a boyish pixie cut, though some hair would usually be pulled up into two small buns. Bleached by the sun, her locks often seemed more blond then brown, but that was the opinion of the viewer. Large eyes were of a dark brown hue and were usually cool and calculating. If some believe eyes are the windows to the soul, then they would say Aelia's shutters were pulled tight for very few emotions were permitted to reflect there. Her skin was tanned by years spent in the hot sun of the Southern Continent, though since it was pale to begin with being that she spent most of her youth holed up in the recesses of Benden to escape her daily tasks, the color wasn't as dark as many would beleive.
When not leading wings in the fight against thread or practice drills, Aelia was usually clothed in elegant robes of ebony that flowed down to her knees. Matching black boots of dragonhide caressed her feet as she glided about Vyrzen occupied by her various whims. A simple blood-red ribbon adorned her neck-supposedly as a reminder to all that she was one of the few women that had Impressed a Scarlet
Personality: Aelia's nature is something of a mystery, since she tends to lock most emotions away in the confines of her heart. She is often regarded as incredibly cold and calloused toward humans, but will not hesitate to aid a dragon-or firelizard in need. She is not one to cross, for her temper is ledgendary thoughout the weyrs and she is not afraid to unleash it as soon as the fuse is lit. Weyrlings be forwarned, for no patience is alloted for tasks she gives for she feels if something is not done correctly the first try, then the time you spent 'half-assing' it is wasted. Her temper is not there for no purpose, for she is ardent in standing up for her beleifs-and isn't afraid to get into a full-blown fight to solve a stalemate.
Courage is of great abundance however, and Aelia is not afraid to put her life on the line for others' saftey. Most say she is kindest a-dragonback, and they would not be too far off the mark. Those daring enough to befriend her discover she is not as insane or arragant as the rumors proclaim, though those that speak of her scarcasm are dead-on. Her harsh outer shell is from years of being teased by her peers from her childhood. However, years of mockery didn't even begin to crush the firery spirit residing in Aelia.
History: [I'll write this later]
Pets: Lilac Firelizard, Armelle
Dragon colouring: A Scarlet with a hide of such a dark bloody hue it could almost pass for black. The brilliant sunlight showed the ruby, however, which seemed almost to sparkle when the dragon moved.
Dragon Name: Griffyth
Dragon Rank: Wingleader
Dragon Personality: Almost an exact opposite of his Rider, Griffyth is relaxed and fun-loving. When he's not following Aelia around like an overgrown puppy, causing chaos in his wake of course, he can be found in the skies high above the weyr simply enjoying having free time. Eyes often have a shade of blueish-green contentment about them. Like his Mine, he harbors great frusturation for weyrlings, and has a slight tendency to snap at them when annoyed, though withough any intention of causing them physical harm.
Age: Twenty-two
Sexuality: Homosexual
Rank: Wingleader
Family: None living
Birthplace: Benden Weyr
Appearance: Light brown hair was cut to fall no farther than her chin in a boyish pixie cut, though some hair would usually be pulled up into two small buns. Bleached by the sun, her locks often seemed more blond then brown, but that was the opinion of the viewer. Large eyes were of a dark brown hue and were usually cool and calculating. If some believe eyes are the windows to the soul, then they would say Aelia's shutters were pulled tight for very few emotions were permitted to reflect there. Her skin was tanned by years spent in the hot sun of the Southern Continent, though since it was pale to begin with being that she spent most of her youth holed up in the recesses of Benden to escape her daily tasks, the color wasn't as dark as many would beleive.
When not leading wings in the fight against thread or practice drills, Aelia was usually clothed in elegant robes of ebony that flowed down to her knees. Matching black boots of dragonhide caressed her feet as she glided about Vyrzen occupied by her various whims. A simple blood-red ribbon adorned her neck-supposedly as a reminder to all that she was one of the few women that had Impressed a Scarlet
Personality: Aelia's nature is something of a mystery, since she tends to lock most emotions away in the confines of her heart. She is often regarded as incredibly cold and calloused toward humans, but will not hesitate to aid a dragon-or firelizard in need. She is not one to cross, for her temper is ledgendary thoughout the weyrs and she is not afraid to unleash it as soon as the fuse is lit. Weyrlings be forwarned, for no patience is alloted for tasks she gives for she feels if something is not done correctly the first try, then the time you spent 'half-assing' it is wasted. Her temper is not there for no purpose, for she is ardent in standing up for her beleifs-and isn't afraid to get into a full-blown fight to solve a stalemate.
Courage is of great abundance however, and Aelia is not afraid to put her life on the line for others' saftey. Most say she is kindest a-dragonback, and they would not be too far off the mark. Those daring enough to befriend her discover she is not as insane or arragant as the rumors proclaim, though those that speak of her scarcasm are dead-on. Her harsh outer shell is from years of being teased by her peers from her childhood. However, years of mockery didn't even begin to crush the firery spirit residing in Aelia.
History: [I'll write this later]
Pets: Lilac Firelizard, Armelle
Dragon colouring: A Scarlet with a hide of such a dark bloody hue it could almost pass for black. The brilliant sunlight showed the ruby, however, which seemed almost to sparkle when the dragon moved.
Dragon Name: Griffyth
Dragon Rank: Wingleader
Dragon Personality: Almost an exact opposite of his Rider, Griffyth is relaxed and fun-loving. When he's not following Aelia around like an overgrown puppy, causing chaos in his wake of course, he can be found in the skies high above the weyr simply enjoying having free time. Eyes often have a shade of blueish-green contentment about them. Like his Mine, he harbors great frusturation for weyrlings, and has a slight tendency to snap at them when annoyed, though withough any intention of causing them physical harm.
