Post by Flame on Feb 13, 2011 11:24:10 GMT -5
Candidate Application
Name: Lokin
Nickname: Lo, Loki (Her preferred nickname)
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Candidate/ Harper (Journeyman[woman?])
Appearance: Lokin is a short woman, five foot three, with light green eyes, and blond hair. She’s usually in Harper blue, and often cuts a dashing figure. She’s shapely, and quite feminine. Her favored colors are blue, browns, grays, and greens (thought that has changed, and she hates dark greens). Her blond hair is often about shoulder length or just a little longer, and flowing down. A straw hat is often on her head, to ward away the sun.
She usually carries a big bag, with everything from a blanket to her harp and it’s case in it. A smile usually graces her face, but she doesn’t generally watch the dragons in flight like most people. She is light on her feet, and quite quick. A good knife fighter is her, and she always has at least one knife on her. She wears thick leather boots, that are brown, and her cloak is a darker blue than her uniform, keeping her warm. While she may be short, she’s always noticed. Her charming smile, and sparkling green eyes always get her attention, sometimes bad but often good. Her voice is soft, and rather alto, and her singing voice is just that, and alto.
She can often be heard singing, and seen dancing as she plays on her harp. She can enthrall children for hours while their parents work.
Personality: Lokin is a sweet girl. She’s caring, funny, always joking, amusing herself, and other’s with her slight antics. She’s a slight flirt, usually unintentionally, and seems to be quite nieve. Don’t believe it. She’s sharp and quick. After all a Retired Dragonrider has to be doesn’t she?
She can go from sweet, and loving, to harsh and cold very quickly, but she has a slow fuse. She has no trouble dealing with things with no emotion, and often does if say, a dragon is around. She’s learned to pull into herself, and keep working. She’s determined to not let her loss control her. Not even death could touch her, but there’s a mark on her. A deep one.
When the young woman is alone, truly alone, she seems to fade from her usual vibrant self. She darkens, and if you catch her in that mood she stays that way. Lashing out dangerously at you. As a Harper she is good with words, and will tell you to leave her alone, and all of your faults before leaving herself. Friends aren’t that important to the young woman. Or at least she pretends. She has been known to speak with riders, but rarely and very tensely. She still remembers her own Dragon and can't help but feel a little jealous.
At only twenty she acts a great deal older, and more in her late twenties, but that’s what death can do for you. She tries not to show her pain when ever she sees any dragon. She’ll never tell but she missed her dragon, deeply, more than anything, but she won’t stand at a clutching. Or at least doesn’t believe she can any more. She is an adrenalin junky, always trying out something dangerous as if trying to fill up a giant hole.
Family:
Father - Lorash
Mother - Kinat
Sister - Narshi
Brother - Torran
Aunt (maternal) - Netrika / married to Cyatan [dead]
Aunt (paternal) - Asharn
Uncle (paternal) - Rolan
Male cousin (maternal) - Kaycy
Background: Lokin grew up in Harper Hall. Her life was easy compared to many. Music was all around her as she grew up, with constant contact with dragons. She was always ready to do as she was told. She did compose some music when she was young. She was just staring her Harper training when one of the green dragons chose her to be at the hatching of Gold Beaumantoth. But instead of impressioning the gold, she impressed a green. That was at the age of 13. At age 15, when her dragon was two they were doing a flying exercise practicing flaming in a group, when one of the other dragons came out of between and flamed her dragon, Barkth, purely on accident, and somehow they managed to get her off before the dark green went between.
She thought for two years about killing herself, but when her cousin and best friend Kaycy, kept twarting her efforts she turned to music, and that became her life. She picked up where she’d left off and continued her training, only four years behind her peers. She threw herself into the music and managed to Walk the tables on time with the rest of her friends. She seems normal. She's refrained for speaking with any dragons, and refuses to be around when they land. She can't go a-Dragonback, and tends to ride runnerbeasts, or use her own two feet. Five years has not killed the pain entirely. She even wrote a musical piece titled “Final Flight” about her dragon, and her loss. She is currently moving about, teaching, and is currently en rout to go back to the Harper Hall. She’s constantly harping about how the next thread will fall, and to listen to the Riders. After all she was one once, and knows their plight. she's been trying to figure out if she would be able to deal with finding the Hidden Riders, or if she should let another stronger person find them. She was kidnapped only a few days ago, and is at Smugglers Cove.
Pets: She has none, but may get one at some point.
Color Preference: Gold, Bronze(never but she doesn’t care), Brown, Blue. Green is a no. (thought if one impressions her she’s not gonna hate her.)
Queen Only: Yes.