Post by xena2009 on Mar 6, 2009 2:33:24 GMT -5
Name: Siraune (Sea-raw-nie)
Gender: Female
Age: 21 Turns
Sexuality: heterosexual
Location: Dalibor Weyr
Rank: Wherhandler
Personality:
Siraune is a very passionate young woman. And it is most evident in her cooking. She loves to cook and it shows. She loves whers and is very happy to have her red wher, Siraunesk. She doesn’t have any children, though she would like to have one or possibly two. But she knows the life of a wher handler isn’t easy. She works hard in her wher duties and as a Senior Apprentice Baker. She is working hard in her craft to become a Journeyman but isn’t in a rush. She didn’t really have any inclination of impressing at all to a wher. It was just a bonus for her that she‘d impressed.
She has an abundance of energy she uses when she’s concocting recipes and it is expressed in her voice. She has a habit of speaking a little faster than normal when she’s really excited about something. Siraune does have a temper, but she’s so good-natured that it takes a long while before she does get angry. Sometimes when she does get angry, she‘s only mad for a short time. Siraune has another side to her that comes out only rarely. And by rarely, means once in a blue moon type thing. She is a complete romantic. She doesn’t let it show because she perceives that to be a weakness and she has a fear of that weakness. She keeps it under a tight control, though it does manage to show itself when her wher has her runs.
Appearance:
Siraune stands at 5'6" even. She has medium length brown hair and klah brown eyes. She keeps her hair cut to the middle of her shoulder blades. She has muscle from Weyrling Training and when she had been a Candidate. She is a bit on the slender side from moving around a lot and having a fast metabolism. 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. If she is out in the sun too long she does get sunburn and her skin begins to peel. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Siraune doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or Hatching or some other special 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. She has a small box at the very bottom of her travel trunk. It’s a nice dark rosewood color with her and her golden wher’s names engraved on the top. She keeps all of her jewelry in it. She always wears a simple silver necklace that has their names engraved on it as well. She had received it as a gift from her older brother before he’d been transferred. It also has a ring to match. She saves the rest of her jewelry to wear for special occasions. She has a leather hide belt she wears all the time. It was a gift from her second oldest brother before she left when she had been Searched.
When she is attending to duties she wears a simple dark copper tunic with black or reddish brown trousers. She likes to wear dark colors and will sometimes be seen in lighter colors during the summer months, when it’s really warm. She has a leather jerkin vest that was dyed to a light yellow coloring that she wears every now and then. The inside of the jerkin vest is done up in wherry feathers to keep the body warm during the winter. It’s her favorite vest.
Family:
Mother- Sira, 65
Father- Tarune, 67
Brother- T’ne (27) of black Vacyth (11), Dalibor Weyr
Sister- Sarue (24) of green Ghzeth (8), Dalibor Weyr
Daughter- Rauna, 4, twin to Raunie, Holdbrats, High Reaches Hold
Daughter- Raunie, 4, twin to Rauna, Holdbrats, High Reaches Hold
Pets: Black Erebus (000000), Pink Eria (ea5db0)
History: Siraune was born and raised as the youngest of three siblings at the Harper Hall. Siraune had a calm childhood like mostly other children born at the Hall. She was inquisitive as a little girl could be. Always wanting to know about everything. She took it into her head to climb a tree. She climbed it, alright. She was close to the branches near the ground when her right foot slipped and she fell the rest of the way to the ground. Her brother, Tirane, had been nearby and had seen her fall. He picked her up and ran to the Infirmary. Luckily, all Siraune had gotten was a two inch long gash on the right side of her right knee. It was only a centimeter deep. She had only been five turns old. From that point on, she stopped climbing trees. Siraune had a loving relationship with her other siblings. And there were times when she would fight with her siblings. She helped around with running errands for her mother and father. She was formally apprenticed to the Harper Hall at the age of 12, wanting very much to follow in her parent’s chosen craft. Siraune was not sure where she fit in as she grew older. She loved singing but she wasn’t very good. So she tried dancing and playing the tambourine. She was very good at the dancing. She had finally found her niche in the Harper Hall.
At the age of seventeen turns, she gave birth to twins. The birthing was incredibly painful and hard. She was in labor for a good eight hours. Kiessa was born first, and a bit on the small side compared to her twin. Kessie was born a half minute later. Both twins were born healthy. She named them Rauna and Raunie. She never knew the man’s name. So she named them after herself. The father didn’t stay after he had slept with her. She spent a few months taking care of her newborn daughters, putting her harper on hold until she got settled. At two months old, Rauna became sick. Siraune immediately summoned a resident healer. It was deemed that little Kauna was fighting nothing too serious. Rauna came out of it the next day, much to her mother‘s happiness. Once she was settled, she took up her studies again. Though she didn’t make Journeyman status until after she had turned 18.
Siraune was posted at High Reaches Hold for one Turn. She fostered her children to a Kitchen worker at the Hold. She couldn’t stand to be far from them for months on end. She enjoyed her time there, making friends and getting to be familiar with the Hold and it’s workings. She was informed that there was a Wher clutch at the Weyr and Candidates for the Eggs were needed. She wasn’t sure at first but she was talked into it. She was picked up by a Pinkrider when the clutch was close to hatching. The wher eggs were hatching! She expected a green to come walking up to her. But no, a glistening dark blood red body fell through the fragile shell and the most beautiful dark red head, Siraune believes, looked up at the gathered Candidates and moved unerringly to Siraune. She quickly blooded her left hand with her belt knife and offered it to the red wher. The wherling took it and drank greedily, but took only a small amount. From then on, Siraune and Siruanesk took lessons from the old gold wher’s handler and they learned quickly together.
They went through training together and not much out of any mishaps or bumbling happened. They graduated with their clutch mates. Siraune received word from her dragonrider brother and sister about them transferring to a new Weyr that was being looked into being opened on Western Continent. She wrote them back, giving them her happiness and explaining to them of her bonding to Red Siraunesk. She received another letter from her siblings asking her to seek transfer to Dalibor Weyr, as whers were needed on the Western Continent as well. She agreed and put in for her transfer.
Wher Name: Siraunesk
Wher Age: 2 Turns
Wher Color: Red (Color Code= 8B0000)
Wher Length: 7.5 Feet by 4 Feet
Wher Personality:
Siraunesk is a force to be reckoned with when she is either soon to have a run or she has a clutch on the sands. She is a temperamental and moody wher, and doesn’t tolerate any foolishness from Candidates. If she’s going to have a run, she’s flirty and can get a bit protective of any male that deigns to chase her. She is picky when choosing a winner of her runs and extremely protective of the winner, and that includes the winner’s handler. She is calm when she’s in the mood, but that could change at any moment. She is ferocious when she’s working as a Watch wher. She uses her dark red coloring at night to sneak up on unsuspecting intruders. And the end result when she’s finished with them isn’t pretty. She is unnaturally close to her handler, and adores Siraune. She is overly protective of her handlers twin daughters.
Wher Appearance:
Siraunesk is by far the largest red Wher. She stands exactly seven and a half feet long and by four feet high at the shoulders. Her hide is a dark blood red color, with lighter red on her wings, legs, and belly. Her tail is unusually long for her body but not a hindrance. Her legs are a bit long as well but allow for her to gain incredibly quick on her prey or any attacker. She is lithe and quite agile. Despite her looks, she is quite graceful. Her headnobs are a lighter shade of red, like her wings, legs, and stomach.
Wher History:
Siraunesk was hatched and bonded to Siraune out of five other females that had been present at her hatching. She found the other females lacking what she saw in Siraune. She enjoyed many times of playful games, games that were designed to hone her natural skills and senses. She had fun and would often pull stunts on her handler from time to time. She followed all of the commands given to her by Siraune and will not hesitate to defend her handler if she feels she must. Where her handler is concerned, she is highly protective of hers. Through their short time together, Siraunesk has formed an unnaturally close bond with her handler. Hardly any words need to be verbally spoken to her and she will know exactly what to do by the emotions and mental commands sent to her by her handler. It took Siraunesk a full Turn to get used to working with other Whers and their handlers, because of her highly protective behavior regarding her handler.
Gender: Female
Age: 21 Turns
Sexuality: heterosexual
Location: Dalibor Weyr
Rank: Wherhandler
Personality:
Siraune is a very passionate young woman. And it is most evident in her cooking. She loves to cook and it shows. She loves whers and is very happy to have her red wher, Siraunesk. She doesn’t have any children, though she would like to have one or possibly two. But she knows the life of a wher handler isn’t easy. She works hard in her wher duties and as a Senior Apprentice Baker. She is working hard in her craft to become a Journeyman but isn’t in a rush. She didn’t really have any inclination of impressing at all to a wher. It was just a bonus for her that she‘d impressed.
She has an abundance of energy she uses when she’s concocting recipes and it is expressed in her voice. She has a habit of speaking a little faster than normal when she’s really excited about something. Siraune does have a temper, but she’s so good-natured that it takes a long while before she does get angry. Sometimes when she does get angry, she‘s only mad for a short time. Siraune has another side to her that comes out only rarely. And by rarely, means once in a blue moon type thing. She is a complete romantic. She doesn’t let it show because she perceives that to be a weakness and she has a fear of that weakness. She keeps it under a tight control, though it does manage to show itself when her wher has her runs.
Appearance:
Siraune stands at 5'6" even. She has medium length brown hair and klah brown eyes. She keeps her hair cut to the middle of her shoulder blades. She has muscle from Weyrling Training and when she had been a Candidate. She is a bit on the slender side from moving around a lot and having a fast metabolism. 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. If she is out in the sun too long she does get sunburn and her skin begins to peel. She is mostly seen in a tunic and pants. Siraune doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or Hatching or some other special 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. She has a small box at the very bottom of her travel trunk. It’s a nice dark rosewood color with her and her golden wher’s names engraved on the top. She keeps all of her jewelry in it. She always wears a simple silver necklace that has their names engraved on it as well. She had received it as a gift from her older brother before he’d been transferred. It also has a ring to match. She saves the rest of her jewelry to wear for special occasions. She has a leather hide belt she wears all the time. It was a gift from her second oldest brother before she left when she had been Searched.
When she is attending to duties she wears a simple dark copper tunic with black or reddish brown trousers. She likes to wear dark colors and will sometimes be seen in lighter colors during the summer months, when it’s really warm. She has a leather jerkin vest that was dyed to a light yellow coloring that she wears every now and then. The inside of the jerkin vest is done up in wherry feathers to keep the body warm during the winter. It’s her favorite vest.
Family:
Mother- Sira, 65
Father- Tarune, 67
Brother- T’ne (27) of black Vacyth (11), Dalibor Weyr
Sister- Sarue (24) of green Ghzeth (8), Dalibor Weyr
Daughter- Rauna, 4, twin to Raunie, Holdbrats, High Reaches Hold
Daughter- Raunie, 4, twin to Rauna, Holdbrats, High Reaches Hold
Pets: Black Erebus (000000), Pink Eria (ea5db0)
History: Siraune was born and raised as the youngest of three siblings at the Harper Hall. Siraune had a calm childhood like mostly other children born at the Hall. She was inquisitive as a little girl could be. Always wanting to know about everything. She took it into her head to climb a tree. She climbed it, alright. She was close to the branches near the ground when her right foot slipped and she fell the rest of the way to the ground. Her brother, Tirane, had been nearby and had seen her fall. He picked her up and ran to the Infirmary. Luckily, all Siraune had gotten was a two inch long gash on the right side of her right knee. It was only a centimeter deep. She had only been five turns old. From that point on, she stopped climbing trees. Siraune had a loving relationship with her other siblings. And there were times when she would fight with her siblings. She helped around with running errands for her mother and father. She was formally apprenticed to the Harper Hall at the age of 12, wanting very much to follow in her parent’s chosen craft. Siraune was not sure where she fit in as she grew older. She loved singing but she wasn’t very good. So she tried dancing and playing the tambourine. She was very good at the dancing. She had finally found her niche in the Harper Hall.
At the age of seventeen turns, she gave birth to twins. The birthing was incredibly painful and hard. She was in labor for a good eight hours. Kiessa was born first, and a bit on the small side compared to her twin. Kessie was born a half minute later. Both twins were born healthy. She named them Rauna and Raunie. She never knew the man’s name. So she named them after herself. The father didn’t stay after he had slept with her. She spent a few months taking care of her newborn daughters, putting her harper on hold until she got settled. At two months old, Rauna became sick. Siraune immediately summoned a resident healer. It was deemed that little Kauna was fighting nothing too serious. Rauna came out of it the next day, much to her mother‘s happiness. Once she was settled, she took up her studies again. Though she didn’t make Journeyman status until after she had turned 18.
Siraune was posted at High Reaches Hold for one Turn. She fostered her children to a Kitchen worker at the Hold. She couldn’t stand to be far from them for months on end. She enjoyed her time there, making friends and getting to be familiar with the Hold and it’s workings. She was informed that there was a Wher clutch at the Weyr and Candidates for the Eggs were needed. She wasn’t sure at first but she was talked into it. She was picked up by a Pinkrider when the clutch was close to hatching. The wher eggs were hatching! She expected a green to come walking up to her. But no, a glistening dark blood red body fell through the fragile shell and the most beautiful dark red head, Siraune believes, looked up at the gathered Candidates and moved unerringly to Siraune. She quickly blooded her left hand with her belt knife and offered it to the red wher. The wherling took it and drank greedily, but took only a small amount. From then on, Siraune and Siruanesk took lessons from the old gold wher’s handler and they learned quickly together.
They went through training together and not much out of any mishaps or bumbling happened. They graduated with their clutch mates. Siraune received word from her dragonrider brother and sister about them transferring to a new Weyr that was being looked into being opened on Western Continent. She wrote them back, giving them her happiness and explaining to them of her bonding to Red Siraunesk. She received another letter from her siblings asking her to seek transfer to Dalibor Weyr, as whers were needed on the Western Continent as well. She agreed and put in for her transfer.
Wher Name: Siraunesk
Wher Age: 2 Turns
Wher Color: Red (Color Code= 8B0000)
Wher Length: 7.5 Feet by 4 Feet
Wher Personality:
Siraunesk is a force to be reckoned with when she is either soon to have a run or she has a clutch on the sands. She is a temperamental and moody wher, and doesn’t tolerate any foolishness from Candidates. If she’s going to have a run, she’s flirty and can get a bit protective of any male that deigns to chase her. She is picky when choosing a winner of her runs and extremely protective of the winner, and that includes the winner’s handler. She is calm when she’s in the mood, but that could change at any moment. She is ferocious when she’s working as a Watch wher. She uses her dark red coloring at night to sneak up on unsuspecting intruders. And the end result when she’s finished with them isn’t pretty. She is unnaturally close to her handler, and adores Siraune. She is overly protective of her handlers twin daughters.
Wher Appearance:
Siraunesk is by far the largest red Wher. She stands exactly seven and a half feet long and by four feet high at the shoulders. Her hide is a dark blood red color, with lighter red on her wings, legs, and belly. Her tail is unusually long for her body but not a hindrance. Her legs are a bit long as well but allow for her to gain incredibly quick on her prey or any attacker. She is lithe and quite agile. Despite her looks, she is quite graceful. Her headnobs are a lighter shade of red, like her wings, legs, and stomach.
Wher History:
Siraunesk was hatched and bonded to Siraune out of five other females that had been present at her hatching. She found the other females lacking what she saw in Siraune. She enjoyed many times of playful games, games that were designed to hone her natural skills and senses. She had fun and would often pull stunts on her handler from time to time. She followed all of the commands given to her by Siraune and will not hesitate to defend her handler if she feels she must. Where her handler is concerned, she is highly protective of hers. Through their short time together, Siraunesk has formed an unnaturally close bond with her handler. Hardly any words need to be verbally spoken to her and she will know exactly what to do by the emotions and mental commands sent to her by her handler. It took Siraunesk a full Turn to get used to working with other Whers and their handlers, because of her highly protective behavior regarding her handler.
