Post by xena2009 on Apr 17, 2009 16:05:53 GMT -5
Name: Xarca
Gender: Female
Age: 19 Turns
Sexuality: Bisexual
Location: Dalibor Weyr
Rank: Weyrling/Journeyman Beastcrafter
Personality:
Xarca has dreams of becoming a Dragonrider. Though, she doesn’t talk about it much, because she thinks it will jinx her. Meaning she won‘t impress if she talks about it. She is not a slouch when it comes to her chores and is the first one to finish hers. She knows that if she doesn‘t impress, she still has her craft to fall back on. She had come to accept that as her only future, should it happen. Though she is strong of will sometimes and can be overly stubborn when she wants to. She loves dragons and has been caught a few rare times attempting to draw the majestic creatures.
She has a temper with a really long fuse. Though she keeps it in check quite well from her mother’s early schooling when she was younger. If she does get angered, she will curse quite fluently. That is the first stage of her anger. If it gets to the second stage, she‘ll punch the person she‘s angry with. It takes her a good twenty four hours to calm down. And when she does finally calm down, she‘s very apologetic. She loved her mother and siblings, she misses them greatly. So now, the only family she has left is her unknown father.
Appearance:
Xarca stands at 5'6" even. She has long brown hair and dark blue eyes. She keeps her hair cut to the bottom of her earlobes. She has muscle from being a Candidate and bagging Firestone. She is a bit on the slender side from moving around a lot and having a fast metabolism, but not making her look anorexic. She has an olive complexion that makes her tan really nicely. Though her skin is already nicely tanned, with a soft coppery glow to her skin. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Xarca doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or Hatching or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her travel trunk and wears that dress for those special occasions.
Family:
Mother- Xarra, Journeyman Healer, Keroon Hold
Father- Unknown
Brother- Carain, Journeyman Metalsmith, Fort Hold
Sister- Rania, Journeyman Harper, High Reaches Hold
Pets:
Name: Spirit (e56c81)
Age: 2 Turns
Species: Pink Firelizard
Description: Spirit is at the smallest end of the size scale for a Pink firelizard, measuring at exactly one foot and zero inches. She has a dark rosey-pink hide, but it blends into lighter pink on her wing membranes, tail, legs, and muzzle. Her neck and tail are long for her small body but not to hinder her. She is rather leggy and has long, narrow wings, making her very agile in the air.
Personality: Spirit is calm and composed most of the time for a Pink Firelizard. She is obedient to her Xarca, and very protective of the girl too. She is very motherly, especially with her clutch, though once she's clutched she'll go off and do something and completely forget. She loves life and Hatchings, especially if hers is standing to hopefully impress. She loves her dragonkin, loves to lay in the sun during the warmest part of the day and just 'talk' to them. She has a tendancy to be curious about things, and that includes anything shiny!
History:
Xarca was born as the middle child of three to greenrider Xarra of Servoth at Fort Weyr, when her mother moved the small family to Fort a good two months before she was born. She often got the feeling that her brother was more concerned about himself and not wanting to do anything with her. She’d always follow him around, asking him all sorts of questions. He’d get angry with her and start yelling at her to leave him alone and go away. She’d start crying and run back to the Nannies. It made her feel alone inside. She grew up only knowing that her father was a Dragonrider, though she didn’t know anything else about him.
As she grew up in the Weyr, she started helping out with drudge work, serving food or wine, and even helped with the cleaning of dishes and the tables. At the age of seven, she asked her mother about her father, and her mother told her that he had asked her to marry him, but Xarra said no because she didn’t love him like he claimed to love her. She just didn’t return his feelings. She loved him but more as an older brother. At that age, Xarca was still confused about what her mother had told her.
Xarca was nine when Xarra became pregnant again from her green’s flight. Her mother gave birth to a healthy baby girl Xarca named Rania. Though Xarra didn’t survive once the baby was born. She was bleeding to much and it was learned that Xarra’s uterus had a terrible tear in it from the birth. She was unable to be saved. Though little Rania was very healthy. When her mother gave birth to Rania, and then died, Xarca was angry with her baby sister for a short while. Blaming little innocent Rania for their mother’s death. But Xarca realized after time that it was never Rania’s fault. Xarca grew close to Rania after that and refused to let anyone else take care of little Rania.
Their brother, Carain, didn’t want to have anything to do with the infant. He was off in his own craft, so that left Xarca to care for Rania when she was old enough to help out around the Weyr. Seeing that Rania was doing alright on her own, and having bonded closely to the Headwoman, Xarca felt comfortable enough to apprentice to the Beast craft. She apprenticed at the age of 13 turns and shortly received a firelizard egg from the Headwoman as a way for Xarca to keep in touch and check up on Rania. She’d been in the craft until shortly after her 17th birthing day when she was Searched for a clutch on Fort’s sands. The eggs hatched, but she was left standing.
Xarca had been searching for her father when she could spare the time. She had so many questions she wanted to ask. Is he tall? What color dragon does he ride? Does he have dark blue eyes like her? Did he ever want any children? Would he want her? Those are questions she has no answers for. Questions she wants answered. She heard that a group of riders and weyrfolk had opened a new Weyr on the Western Continent. She requested a transfer to Dalibor Weyr, once she heard that it was possible that her father might be there. Since arriving at Dalibor Weyr, Xarca has kept in touch with Fort Weyr’s Headwoman, checking up on her sister. She loves her family and hopes to find her father. She feels that she’s close to finding out who he is, but only time will tell.
Gender: Female
Age: 19 Turns
Sexuality: Bisexual
Location: Dalibor Weyr
Rank: Weyrling/Journeyman Beastcrafter
Personality:
Xarca has dreams of becoming a Dragonrider. Though, she doesn’t talk about it much, because she thinks it will jinx her. Meaning she won‘t impress if she talks about it. She is not a slouch when it comes to her chores and is the first one to finish hers. She knows that if she doesn‘t impress, she still has her craft to fall back on. She had come to accept that as her only future, should it happen. Though she is strong of will sometimes and can be overly stubborn when she wants to. She loves dragons and has been caught a few rare times attempting to draw the majestic creatures.
She has a temper with a really long fuse. Though she keeps it in check quite well from her mother’s early schooling when she was younger. If she does get angered, she will curse quite fluently. That is the first stage of her anger. If it gets to the second stage, she‘ll punch the person she‘s angry with. It takes her a good twenty four hours to calm down. And when she does finally calm down, she‘s very apologetic. She loved her mother and siblings, she misses them greatly. So now, the only family she has left is her unknown father.
Appearance:
Xarca stands at 5'6" even. She has long brown hair and dark blue eyes. She keeps her hair cut to the bottom of her earlobes. She has muscle from being a Candidate and bagging Firestone. She is a bit on the slender side from moving around a lot and having a fast metabolism, but not making her look anorexic. She has an olive complexion that makes her tan really nicely. Though her skin is already nicely tanned, with a soft coppery glow to her skin. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Xarca doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or Hatching or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her travel trunk and wears that dress for those special occasions.
Family:
Mother- Xarra, Journeyman Healer, Keroon Hold
Father- Unknown
Brother- Carain, Journeyman Metalsmith, Fort Hold
Sister- Rania, Journeyman Harper, High Reaches Hold
Pets:
Name: Spirit (e56c81)
Age: 2 Turns
Species: Pink Firelizard
Description: Spirit is at the smallest end of the size scale for a Pink firelizard, measuring at exactly one foot and zero inches. She has a dark rosey-pink hide, but it blends into lighter pink on her wing membranes, tail, legs, and muzzle. Her neck and tail are long for her small body but not to hinder her. She is rather leggy and has long, narrow wings, making her very agile in the air.
Personality: Spirit is calm and composed most of the time for a Pink Firelizard. She is obedient to her Xarca, and very protective of the girl too. She is very motherly, especially with her clutch, though once she's clutched she'll go off and do something and completely forget. She loves life and Hatchings, especially if hers is standing to hopefully impress. She loves her dragonkin, loves to lay in the sun during the warmest part of the day and just 'talk' to them. She has a tendancy to be curious about things, and that includes anything shiny!
History:
Xarca was born as the middle child of three to greenrider Xarra of Servoth at Fort Weyr, when her mother moved the small family to Fort a good two months before she was born. She often got the feeling that her brother was more concerned about himself and not wanting to do anything with her. She’d always follow him around, asking him all sorts of questions. He’d get angry with her and start yelling at her to leave him alone and go away. She’d start crying and run back to the Nannies. It made her feel alone inside. She grew up only knowing that her father was a Dragonrider, though she didn’t know anything else about him.
As she grew up in the Weyr, she started helping out with drudge work, serving food or wine, and even helped with the cleaning of dishes and the tables. At the age of seven, she asked her mother about her father, and her mother told her that he had asked her to marry him, but Xarra said no because she didn’t love him like he claimed to love her. She just didn’t return his feelings. She loved him but more as an older brother. At that age, Xarca was still confused about what her mother had told her.
Xarca was nine when Xarra became pregnant again from her green’s flight. Her mother gave birth to a healthy baby girl Xarca named Rania. Though Xarra didn’t survive once the baby was born. She was bleeding to much and it was learned that Xarra’s uterus had a terrible tear in it from the birth. She was unable to be saved. Though little Rania was very healthy. When her mother gave birth to Rania, and then died, Xarca was angry with her baby sister for a short while. Blaming little innocent Rania for their mother’s death. But Xarca realized after time that it was never Rania’s fault. Xarca grew close to Rania after that and refused to let anyone else take care of little Rania.
Their brother, Carain, didn’t want to have anything to do with the infant. He was off in his own craft, so that left Xarca to care for Rania when she was old enough to help out around the Weyr. Seeing that Rania was doing alright on her own, and having bonded closely to the Headwoman, Xarca felt comfortable enough to apprentice to the Beast craft. She apprenticed at the age of 13 turns and shortly received a firelizard egg from the Headwoman as a way for Xarca to keep in touch and check up on Rania. She’d been in the craft until shortly after her 17th birthing day when she was Searched for a clutch on Fort’s sands. The eggs hatched, but she was left standing.
Xarca had been searching for her father when she could spare the time. She had so many questions she wanted to ask. Is he tall? What color dragon does he ride? Does he have dark blue eyes like her? Did he ever want any children? Would he want her? Those are questions she has no answers for. Questions she wants answered. She heard that a group of riders and weyrfolk had opened a new Weyr on the Western Continent. She requested a transfer to Dalibor Weyr, once she heard that it was possible that her father might be there. Since arriving at Dalibor Weyr, Xarca has kept in touch with Fort Weyr’s Headwoman, checking up on her sister. She loves her family and hopes to find her father. She feels that she’s close to finding out who he is, but only time will tell.
