Post by Flame on Mar 2, 2011 11:53:15 GMT -5
Weyrling Application
Name: Xilan (X'lan for dragonrider)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Healer JM
Appearance:
Xilan is masculine, with a tad bit of femininity. He's got a very elegant feel to him. His black hair is usually tossed and never quite sitting where it should be. His equally dark eyes are slightly almond shape. His nose is small, but it only adds to his looks.
At five foot ten he's not tall, nor short. He's built for speed, with long legs, and arms. He's got muscles and is well built for a healer. His idea of what looks good, is sweatshirts that don't fit his form, and dark blue pants. And work boots. He doesn't often wear a hat, though he has been known to wear a straw hat sometimes.
His build is of a fighter, lots of muscle, but lean. He's built quite a bit like his mother, more muscle and brawn then anything else. He's got a cutness going for him though. No jewlery ever can be found on him, not even a ring, and he tends to wear long sleeved shirts as often as possible.
His Gather gear is simple, often a nice shirt, with equally nice pants. Nothing really impressive. He's not a flashy man, though he has been known to make flashy things. Often he's covered in peices of paper from the kids.
Personality:
Xilan's a relaxed guy. Not much bother's him, but he's got a huge amount of determination. He doesn't like giving up, and tends to get annoyed when he's lost a game or something. Though he's a good sport and will shake your hand and say good job. Then he'll go off and sulk. He's unwilling to give in when he knows he's right, and tends to get slightly rude when he does.
He's quite gentle, always willing to play with the kids around him. He's the first person many children go to when they are hurt, and he has a soft spot for helping his little friends. He's protective to an extrem of his sister and the kids. He has no trouble going to 'war' over them, and has been known to do so.
He's a fighter. He riles easily but doesn't hold a grudge. He does prefer to relax, but because he's so caring he can get stung easily, then he will fight you. Don't expect him to hold a grudge though, he's more then willing to fight you one hour and then when the fights over help you up, clean your cuts and scraps and say he's sorry. He doesn't care what anyone thinks of him, and tends to do as he wishes, which bother's his twin, but then again he doesn't care.
Family:
Father - Mirlan
Father - Bydix
Mother - Milanash
Aunt (Byder's sister) - Mikayla
Uncle (Byder's twin brother) - Bykder
Twin Sister - Miryd
Background:
Miryd and Xilan were born in the Healer Hall in Fort Hold. Their mother Milanash died at birth, and their father Bydix was heartbroken. He'd always loved Mil, and loosing her had hurt, though he was left with two beautiful baby's. One a boy and one a girl. He named them first Milder, and Bynash, but when he fell in love again, this time to a man he changed their names to Miryd and Xilan. It seemed a perfect family. Mirlan was a loving father to both children, more like a mother. They both clung to him, at bairly two. Xilan was the younger, though it wasn't always obvious when he grew bigger the his sister. They both were close, refusing to go against each other.
When they were little they started learning about healing. It's hard not to after all. Both of them were willing to try, and could often be found with one of their father's learning how to make healing poltuses and such. They learned fast and became journymen fairly quickly, at only 15. They've been working together for two years, unseperable, even if they do fight at times. They were went to the Weyr to do healing for two years, and gained friends among the riders. Both learned of the Hidden Weyr through their friends (A few who defected to the weyr). When they were called back they asked to find the Hidden Weyr and to be the healer's there.
They recently were brought to Smuggler's Drop, mainly because the Master Healer decided that they were to find the Hidden Weyr, mainly because everyone needs a healer. Both believe they have a reason to be there, though they've been leaving the dragon's alone. Xilan has not been Searched yet, though hopefully he will.
Pets: None
Color Preference: Bronze, or Brown.
Queen Only: He's a guy. That's a NO.
Name: Czenth
Age: Hatchling
Hatch Date: April 1256
Color: brown
Description:
Long and lean is this brown, almost serpentine in his build. He seems almost deformed, like he was caught at both ends and pulled until he was stretched. Like his sister Ktarith, he sports an abnormally long back, although it doesn’t seem as if it’s quite to the same extent as hers. He is full of curves oddly enough, his back arching very slightly, as well as his neck. Thanks to being so slim, his belly is always going to be slightly concave, even when he eats well. However, to call him ‘skinny’ would be inaccurate; even at hatching, it’s plain to see that this dragon has plenty of muscle. It is lean, sinewy muscle that lies closely against the bone, smooth beneath his hide. When he’s at rest, it’s hard to see, but in motion Czenth will always ripple with his strength and suppleness. His build gives him an agility that no other brown could ever hope to possess; even though he will never have hopes of catching a gold, he will certainly give blues a run for their money in green flights.
If one can overlook his odd build, Czenth is admittedly a handsome brown. His base color is dark, bordering on black. It’s the color of klah without any of the things that some people like to put into it for added flavor or sweetness. Shadowy is not an inappropriate term for this dragon. In poor light he definitely looks as if he could be black and it can seem at first impression as though this brown was cursed to fall by the wayside with a rather drab color. The remarkable thing about his hide, however, is that in strong light it to come to life. Vibrant mahoganies, rich chestnuts, and smooth caramels dance across his body wherever the light hits it; movement makes the effect even more spectacular. His hide is truly a rainbow of browns, and it never becomes more apparent than when he’s flying. Sunlight dancing off his body really is something to behold.
Personality:
Czenth is what most people term an ‘underdog’; his personality is not brilliant or outgoing or incredible as many dragons are. He is not a large, brave dragon by anyone’s standards, let alone his own. He’s almost somewhat of a letdown, both personality- and appearance-wise. This quiet, unassuming brown will likely leave something to be desired upon first impression. However, Czenth is the sort of personality that is rather enigmatic and intriguing. His quiet, reserved nature makes him mysterious, a curiosity to those who are on the outside looking in; although his rider will always know what’s behind the mystifying façade, he will often have everyone else fooled.
Even though his hide and build catch a lot of attention, Czenth really doesn’t appreciate it; it really isn’t so much that he dislikes people or interaction with others as the fact that he’s quite simply… shy. It seems that he’s a rare dragon with confidence issues, as this brown really doesn’t see what all the fuss is about. He’s nothing special really. It’s odd how human he can seem at times when he goes silent and becomes flustered when someone is paying too much attention to him. Czenth is prone to fidgeting and squirming under another person’s attentions, and while some might find it amusing, others will just feel sorry for him, as his discomfort will always be quite noticeable.
Despite being shy however, this brown is not unfriendly. When he’s not being made to squirm or stammer in discomfiture, he can be quite a conversationalist. Czenth will always be a quiet dragon, but around those he’s comfortable with he won’t hesitate to strike up a conversation and even share a joke or two. It doesn’t take a genius to realize that this brown has a heart of gold. He is the epitome of selfless and giving. He is not the chivalrous, brave soul that many browns seem to be, but in his own quiet way he too can be as brave and steadfast as any dragon.
