Post by K'roi-A'den-Devyn on Mar 19, 2004 7:29:52 GMT -5
Name: K'roi
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Position: Rider
Dragon's color: Bronze
Dragon's Name: Gareth
Dragon's Mate{if any}: Finnath
Dragon Has Flown/Been Flown By: Finnath
Character's Looks:
Standing at a good 5' 11", K'roi is average sized at best, his body long and lean, though even at the age of 21, he still had some of his boyhood gangliness that will probably never go away. His looks, however, are far from average. His eyes are normally the first thing noticed, simply because of the fact that his left eye is crystalline emerald, while the right is a bright, clear aquamarine blue. Once people get past what is sometimes initial shock, he tends to get compliments for the depth of his eyes.
His hair is not all that different, though the color tends to attract attention. Thick, and rather straight, it comes to his shoulders, and the bright red hue sets off his somewhat pale complexion despite his abundant time outside, not to mention on the wing. It tends to fall in his eyes, so he keeps it bound with a strip of wher hide at the back of his neck, the longer bangs falling about his face and framing his aristocratic features with the burnished red locks. His riding leathers are dyed a dark gray, making him stand out like a beacon against the bronze hues of Gareth's smoothly scaled hide, almost giving him his own incoming signal to those on the ground.
Character's Personality:
A fun loving type of person, K'roi is one to take chances that are best left alone. Often called brash by some of the older riders, he nevertheless is a person one can easily like. Happy, easy to smile and easier to laugh, he yet possesses a seriousness and level headedness that can be called upon in any situation, which has given him the respect of many said older riders. Upbeat, and charismatic, there are few things that can upset him, yet when upset, he is quick to anger and quicker to act.
Character's History:
Born in a remote southern Hold devoid of most rider activity, K'roi, then known as Kuroi, held no real desire to be a dragon rider. His father was the chief Herd's man, and his mother a quite talented seamstress. He was going to take over for his father, as most young men did when they came of the right age, but the images of dragons did not draw him as it did many other young lads and girls. Sure, one saw the dragons flaming at the cursed thing that was thread flying overhead, but in the 13 years he lived there, a grand total of six rider visits were the only real face to face dragon activity. That is, until the rider S'lain on his brown Lorenth backwinged onto the small landing field on Search. Three youths were choosen, K'roi among them, and they were transported to the Silver Cove Weyr. That's when the thirteen year old's life changed, not immediatly for the better it might be added.
He was forced to sit through three rather heart wrenching impressions before he was Chosen by Gareth at the age of 16. Then, and only then, did the reality of being a rider suddenly become actual and full sized to him in the shape of the large bronze hatchling clinging to the leggings of his candidate robes and projecting thoughts of hunger and vivid swirls of color emotion into his mind.
From then on, he devoted himself to his dragon, and to the Weyr. It is now five years later, and he is riding the warm southern skies and the icy space of Between with equal ease, working with the other riders of varying ages and running letters, packages, and passengers. His aspirations have grown, and he now hopes that his as of yet unmated Gareth will fly with the other bronzes when the queen next rises.
Pets
Flitts: Sakki
Whersports: Fei Sythe
Marks:45
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Position: Rider
Dragon's color: Bronze
Dragon's Name: Gareth
Dragon's Mate{if any}: Finnath
Dragon Has Flown/Been Flown By: Finnath
Character's Looks:
Standing at a good 5' 11", K'roi is average sized at best, his body long and lean, though even at the age of 21, he still had some of his boyhood gangliness that will probably never go away. His looks, however, are far from average. His eyes are normally the first thing noticed, simply because of the fact that his left eye is crystalline emerald, while the right is a bright, clear aquamarine blue. Once people get past what is sometimes initial shock, he tends to get compliments for the depth of his eyes.
His hair is not all that different, though the color tends to attract attention. Thick, and rather straight, it comes to his shoulders, and the bright red hue sets off his somewhat pale complexion despite his abundant time outside, not to mention on the wing. It tends to fall in his eyes, so he keeps it bound with a strip of wher hide at the back of his neck, the longer bangs falling about his face and framing his aristocratic features with the burnished red locks. His riding leathers are dyed a dark gray, making him stand out like a beacon against the bronze hues of Gareth's smoothly scaled hide, almost giving him his own incoming signal to those on the ground.
Character's Personality:
A fun loving type of person, K'roi is one to take chances that are best left alone. Often called brash by some of the older riders, he nevertheless is a person one can easily like. Happy, easy to smile and easier to laugh, he yet possesses a seriousness and level headedness that can be called upon in any situation, which has given him the respect of many said older riders. Upbeat, and charismatic, there are few things that can upset him, yet when upset, he is quick to anger and quicker to act.
Character's History:
Born in a remote southern Hold devoid of most rider activity, K'roi, then known as Kuroi, held no real desire to be a dragon rider. His father was the chief Herd's man, and his mother a quite talented seamstress. He was going to take over for his father, as most young men did when they came of the right age, but the images of dragons did not draw him as it did many other young lads and girls. Sure, one saw the dragons flaming at the cursed thing that was thread flying overhead, but in the 13 years he lived there, a grand total of six rider visits were the only real face to face dragon activity. That is, until the rider S'lain on his brown Lorenth backwinged onto the small landing field on Search. Three youths were choosen, K'roi among them, and they were transported to the Silver Cove Weyr. That's when the thirteen year old's life changed, not immediatly for the better it might be added.
He was forced to sit through three rather heart wrenching impressions before he was Chosen by Gareth at the age of 16. Then, and only then, did the reality of being a rider suddenly become actual and full sized to him in the shape of the large bronze hatchling clinging to the leggings of his candidate robes and projecting thoughts of hunger and vivid swirls of color emotion into his mind.
From then on, he devoted himself to his dragon, and to the Weyr. It is now five years later, and he is riding the warm southern skies and the icy space of Between with equal ease, working with the other riders of varying ages and running letters, packages, and passengers. His aspirations have grown, and he now hopes that his as of yet unmated Gareth will fly with the other bronzes when the queen next rises.
Pets
Flitts: Sakki
Whersports: Fei Sythe
Marks:45