Post by Flame on Feb 10, 2011 14:32:59 GMT -5
Rider Application
Name: Lilliana
Age: 22 (10.20. 1234)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Green Rider, Dark-Vapor Halfwing
Appearance: Lilliana is a exotic looking woman, with almond shaped eyes, and a very delicate way about her. When not in her riding gear she usually wears long flowy clothing. Her build is slight, and unimpressive for her age, and tends to make her look younger then her actual age. At 5’5” she’s unimpressive, and is over looked.
Her dark brown hair is usually up in a bun, or pony tail, out of the way. She only let it down when she sleeps. Jewlery is only sometimes used and often is left in their boxes after receiving them. She’s pale, and in general, very refined. As a cotholder’s only daughter, she tends to keep to herself, giving her an arrogant like feeling around her. While she owns no pets she does seem to have many animals around her. Runner Beasts like her, and many other animals, making her odd as well.
She’s about 110 lbs, and about half of it is muscle. When she moves it is with grace, but as always it’s cold. She is not your normal sensual green rider, she’s harder, and less likely to be willing to give anything. At least that’s what her movement’s say. Her dark brown eyes often seem dark, with either anger, or just plain uncaring. It’s always hard to tell with this young woman.
Personality: Lilliana is a very harsh person. She is known to be sensual, but only rarely. To those who actually know her, she’s loving, and caring, with a great fear of the sea. She’s quite giving, when need be, but not among her peers. When she is out in a gather, she’s more likely to be found among the children than anywhere else, playing, visiting, or giving gifts. She’s been known to say that children understand better than the adult.
It is believed that Lilly is the way she is because she grew up more with animals. Her love for all animals is well known, and so it is odd to find she does not have a pet of some sort, even a runner beast would be fine, but she doesn’t have one.
She’s clingy to those she does truly care about, even if most don’t see it. She fears for their safety often, and is known to stay up all night to make sure they return. Her hardness on the outside to everyone else is more of a way to keep herself safe. She’s lost her mother and doesn’t want to open up and loose another to sickness (the way her mother went) or anything else. When anyone close to her gets sick, she turns into a mother hen and starts caring for them, with out thinking. She has high morals, and believes that you should always do right, even if everyone else thinks it is wrong.
Family: Father - Heak (Telgar Cotholder)/53
Mother – Mikana (Dead)/50
Stepmother – Barin /42 (Telgar Lady Cotholder)
Siblings - Marklin (Brother)/Runner/ 25
Stepsiblings – Livy (Sister) / 19/Healer
Nickolas(brother)/23/At home
Background: Lilly was born to Heak and Mikana, cot holders, who already had a son. From a young age she showed an affinity to animals of all sorts. The mice hunters, and the runner beasts were both her best friends. At only three she was taught to ride, and sometimes it seemed that she’d never get off. Her life was simple, until she turned eight. Then her mother grew sick. And she never got better. It was something to do with the lungs, Lilly never tried to find out. But the woman died when she was only ten, leaving the girl to help her father, and her older brother to run the Cot. Before she’d had time to herself, now she was constantly working, doing laundry, cooking and everything else needed of the lady cotholder.
Then when she was twelve, she was at a gather, buying supplies, when the dragons and their rider’s came to choose. She suddenly heard a voice in her head, speaking to her, and she was chosen. Her father and brother watched her go, both happy for her. She lost contact with them, as the blurr of learning to work with everything, and then the Hatching. She hadn’t expected to be chosen, so to have the slight green dragonling, coming towards her, and finally touching her had startled her.
As she and Mirr learned together, both growing closer, the true side of the woman was layed down. At fourteen, she went cold, taking no friends, and only reciving help when it was appropriate. Always learning to do things on her own. She learned how to use a bow from Mirr’s back, and became an expert in it. And as Mirr filled out, she found herself left behind from the other girls. Never getting any taller than 5’5”, or getting bigger really anywhere else, she learned to deal with it, and counted it a blessing. Undesierable meant she wasn’t an object. Only she became one, because of that. She was unattainable. Always refusing, and never letting anyone get close.
Resently she and Mirr faked their deaths, and they had almost died, staying longer in between then normal, it was enough to make everyone think they were dead, then they went to the isles. It was time to try again. To see if anything could change. They participated in getting the eggs, and are quickly learning how to deal with the sea.
Pets: She has none, and doesn’t plan on getting any more. (Of course those are HER plans… not mine)
Dragon
Name: Mirrath
Age: 10 years. She was born the same year as Gold Ssath (Same Clutch)
Color: light green.
Appearance: Mirrath is a light dragon, larger than most greens, but streamlined. Unlike her rider she’s extremely sensual, always flirting, and arching her neck. She often tries to playfully get one of the other males to chase her. Just for fun. Her flight is extravagant always showing off and being flashy. She does sit and relax, sunning herself, or chatting with other dragons, or riders. She’s generally a beauty all around, and makes up for her rider’s lack of anything truly feminine. She is larger than most greens, but doesn’t seem to realize this and is often able to pull off the same stunts as the rest of her ilk.
Personality: Mirrath is a flirt. Always arching her neck or something else. She’s always fishing for compliments, either from her own rider, other dragons, or other riders, she has no preference. Unlike her rider she loves the sea, and tends to force her friend to deal with it as they go to take a bath (or it’s Lilly’s job to give her the bath, and can’t get out of it). She can be rude if she’s unhappy about a situation, or just thinks something’s wrong. She’s just as caring as her own rider, and will happily let all of the children crawl over her, and turn her into a play ground. Though if they try anything stupid she will reprimand them and force them to stop. Either a flick of her tail, or a soft growl will usually help there.
She’s good natured, not really minding a little mud here or there. She does hate being fully dirty. Her favorite thing to do is Fly and will often drag her rider up into the air, or just take to it herself, not caring what other’s say about it. She enjoys showing off and getting attention, and often that is her main emotion. Showing off, flirting, and getting attention. She will listen to her rider, but her attention span is small and has to often be called back to task. She will get serious if absolutely needed, (Such as pretending to die) but other wise don’t expect her to be.
Anything else? Mirr’s voice is a contralto, often going low and high. She feels jelious of almost any queen who can clutch (or green for that matter), and refuses to listen to queens or greens who can, mainly out of spite. Of course if ordered to do something by any queen she will do so, but if just asked, she probably won't listen.
