Post by holly on Aug 14, 2009 3:19:38 GMT -5
Name:
Holly
Gender:
Female
Age:
17 turns
Sexuality:
heterosexual
Location:
Dalibor Weyr
Rank:
Dragon candidate
Personality:
In new surroundings she has a habit of being quiet and shy. Once she adjusts she becomes more open and friendly. Holly is a warm individual with a gentle caring nature. Because of her personality she can get along with most people. If she doesn't she is still polite to them.
She is always willing to help someone. Whether it is listening to there trouble or lending them a hand to get a task finished. Friends are very important to her and she is fiercely loyal as well as protective. She takes threats to them very personally.
Her favourite activities are swimming and fishing.
Appearance:
Holly's hair is a rich brown with copper highlights. Her wavy locks stop just below her shoulders and frames her face. Her bangs have a tendancy to hang into her eyes, which are normally a light blue. The color changes slightly depending on her mood and what she is wearing. Holly's eyes are very expressive and easily give away whay she is feeling.
She has lightly tan skin that darkens during the summer months. The girl has a handful of minor scars she has collected over her childhood. Without her boots Holly stands 5'11. Most of it comes from her long legs.
Holly has no issues with wearing dresses but, she tends to stick with tunics and trouser for day to day wear.
Family:
Father:
Ralan
Mother:
Tamara - deseased
Brothers:
Kavan(24)
Tristan(22)
Lenal(19)
Pets:
N/A
History:
Holly was born at Tillek Hold. Tamara loved all her children equally but Holly had a special spot being the youngest and only girl. She was 5 turns old when she lost her mother to a complication in child birth. Her sudden death was a heavy blow to them all. Holly kept expecting her mother to walk in and give her a big hug and say everything was fine. it never happened. A few weeks later her father decided to move his family somewhere the memories wouldn't haunt them. his choice the western islands.
The voyage made it quite clear Holly would never make a living on the sea. she spent a majority of the trip cling to the railing and loosing the contents of her stomach. Her only comfort was her eldest brother Kavan. with his soothing words and fantastic stories that kept her from thinking about her mother and the ocean that to her mind had no end.
Once the reached land the family settled into Cresent Hold. Her father once agian took of his craft with her brothers to assist him. When she was old enough she too helped out. Some of the hold's women taught her to mend clothing and cook. she added that to her list of things to do .her life became a repetitive cycle with the occiasional fair day or mis adventure. All that changed when the search rider came. she had seen them before since this was one of the major Holds of the western continant. so she got quite the shock when the rider approached her. She accepted of course no one in there right mind would turn down a chance to become a dragon rider. so now she waits at the Weyr for the next clutch to grace the warm sands of the hatching grounds.
Dragon Preference:
I really don't have a color preference.
A little mauling never hurt anybody
Holly
Gender:
Female
Age:
17 turns
Sexuality:
heterosexual
Location:
Dalibor Weyr
Rank:
Dragon candidate
Personality:
In new surroundings she has a habit of being quiet and shy. Once she adjusts she becomes more open and friendly. Holly is a warm individual with a gentle caring nature. Because of her personality she can get along with most people. If she doesn't she is still polite to them.
She is always willing to help someone. Whether it is listening to there trouble or lending them a hand to get a task finished. Friends are very important to her and she is fiercely loyal as well as protective. She takes threats to them very personally.
Her favourite activities are swimming and fishing.
Appearance:
Holly's hair is a rich brown with copper highlights. Her wavy locks stop just below her shoulders and frames her face. Her bangs have a tendancy to hang into her eyes, which are normally a light blue. The color changes slightly depending on her mood and what she is wearing. Holly's eyes are very expressive and easily give away whay she is feeling.
She has lightly tan skin that darkens during the summer months. The girl has a handful of minor scars she has collected over her childhood. Without her boots Holly stands 5'11. Most of it comes from her long legs.
Holly has no issues with wearing dresses but, she tends to stick with tunics and trouser for day to day wear.
Family:
Father:
Ralan
Mother:
Tamara - deseased
Brothers:
Kavan(24)
Tristan(22)
Lenal(19)
Pets:
N/A
History:
Holly was born at Tillek Hold. Tamara loved all her children equally but Holly had a special spot being the youngest and only girl. She was 5 turns old when she lost her mother to a complication in child birth. Her sudden death was a heavy blow to them all. Holly kept expecting her mother to walk in and give her a big hug and say everything was fine. it never happened. A few weeks later her father decided to move his family somewhere the memories wouldn't haunt them. his choice the western islands.
The voyage made it quite clear Holly would never make a living on the sea. she spent a majority of the trip cling to the railing and loosing the contents of her stomach. Her only comfort was her eldest brother Kavan. with his soothing words and fantastic stories that kept her from thinking about her mother and the ocean that to her mind had no end.
Once the reached land the family settled into Cresent Hold. Her father once agian took of his craft with her brothers to assist him. When she was old enough she too helped out. Some of the hold's women taught her to mend clothing and cook. she added that to her list of things to do .her life became a repetitive cycle with the occiasional fair day or mis adventure. All that changed when the search rider came. she had seen them before since this was one of the major Holds of the western continant. so she got quite the shock when the rider approached her. She accepted of course no one in there right mind would turn down a chance to become a dragon rider. so now she waits at the Weyr for the next clutch to grace the warm sands of the hatching grounds.
Dragon Preference:
I really don't have a color preference.
A little mauling never hurt anybody
