Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 16, 2004 22:44:44 GMT -5
Name: Neou
Age: 16 Turns
Gender: Female
Position: Weyrling
Dragon's Color/Prefrence: Gold, preferably
Dragon's Name/Prefrence: Siraelth
Character's Looks: She is rather tall, and somewhat willowy. While many have an open beauty, hers is rather cryptic and strange. Long flaxen hair always obscures her face, and her odd orbs. One is of azure, dancing and merry, the other somber and russet. Her skin is pale, a pleasant ecru hue.
Character's Personality: Her eyes reflect her personality well. At some moments she is merry and open, others dark and reflective. Altogether she is witty and intelligent.
Character's History: Born at first in Stormy Seas Hold to a minor Holder father, Neou was treated as a drudge by a man who wished for another son. A Harper found her talented, and was disgusted. He took her to the Harper Hall, where she became a Journeywoman and was Searched the next day.
Dragon: Golden Queen Elenath
Color: Well, think about it. Basically, her hide is a tarnished, darker gold, laced with veins almost like a rich ore that seemingly always glows.
Personality: Though Elenath first appears to be rather slow, as Queens go, it is because she hides her own intelligence subtly. Though perhaps not as fast nor as large as other Queens, she is undoubtedly one of the smarter.
RP Sample:
The sun spread crimson shadows over the Harper Hall. There was little movement, save that of a lone figure stealing about the shadows. Not exactly stealing about, but more trying to keep from waking others. Neou had been made a Journeywoman but yesterday, and was awaiting her conveyance to the Hold where she was to be stationed for now. The brown appeared from
between, gliding down majestically. A brown! Neou felt extremely lucky, as riding a brown dragon was a high honor. Confusion crossed her face however, as a blue dragon appeared too, a falling star of azure in an otherwise crimson sky. When the two dragonriders landed, Neou walked up to both. "Excuse me my lords, but are you here for the Journeymen, or for Search?" The bluerider stepped forward, offering a hand. "On Search from Silver Cove Weyr." The blue dragon leered his giant head to look at Neou. "He likes you lassie." Neou nodded, mute in the presence of such a giant creature. He was wonderful, beautiful.... "Would you consider coming to the Weyr?" Neou nodded again, still mute. She had all her items. The brownrider frowned, and was evidentally upset. "The Hold will mourn your loss. You could be a Hold's Harper lass. Be carefull of some dragonriders." The brownrider gave the bluerider a frakn stare, before turning on one bootheel. Striding upon his great creature, he again went away, no doubt to tell the Holder. As for Neou, she was going to the Weyr! Stepping up to the offered hand of the man upon the blue, she took it and managed to get upon the broad blue back with more or less difficulty. "Hold on tightly, and count to three if you must when we are going!" Of course, he could only be referring to between, but the rest of his message was cut off as his blue took off with a mightly jolt. Indeed Neou did count to three as the penetrating cold leaked into her bones slowly. Black, blacker, blackest... She was over her new home.
Name: Neou
Dragon: Gold Elenath
Whersports: Green Kask, Brown Dask, Bronze Tual
Firelizards: Bronze Shakespeare, Golden Queen Titania
Syphirs: Copper Mekelroy, Black Klah
Marks: 52 (Two new dragon colors, voting)
Age: 16 Turns
Gender: Female
Position: Weyrling
Dragon's Color/Prefrence: Gold, preferably
Dragon's Name/Prefrence: Siraelth
Character's Looks: She is rather tall, and somewhat willowy. While many have an open beauty, hers is rather cryptic and strange. Long flaxen hair always obscures her face, and her odd orbs. One is of azure, dancing and merry, the other somber and russet. Her skin is pale, a pleasant ecru hue.
Character's Personality: Her eyes reflect her personality well. At some moments she is merry and open, others dark and reflective. Altogether she is witty and intelligent.
Character's History: Born at first in Stormy Seas Hold to a minor Holder father, Neou was treated as a drudge by a man who wished for another son. A Harper found her talented, and was disgusted. He took her to the Harper Hall, where she became a Journeywoman and was Searched the next day.
Dragon: Golden Queen Elenath
Color: Well, think about it. Basically, her hide is a tarnished, darker gold, laced with veins almost like a rich ore that seemingly always glows.
Personality: Though Elenath first appears to be rather slow, as Queens go, it is because she hides her own intelligence subtly. Though perhaps not as fast nor as large as other Queens, she is undoubtedly one of the smarter.
RP Sample:
The sun spread crimson shadows over the Harper Hall. There was little movement, save that of a lone figure stealing about the shadows. Not exactly stealing about, but more trying to keep from waking others. Neou had been made a Journeywoman but yesterday, and was awaiting her conveyance to the Hold where she was to be stationed for now. The brown appeared from
between, gliding down majestically. A brown! Neou felt extremely lucky, as riding a brown dragon was a high honor. Confusion crossed her face however, as a blue dragon appeared too, a falling star of azure in an otherwise crimson sky. When the two dragonriders landed, Neou walked up to both. "Excuse me my lords, but are you here for the Journeymen, or for Search?" The bluerider stepped forward, offering a hand. "On Search from Silver Cove Weyr." The blue dragon leered his giant head to look at Neou. "He likes you lassie." Neou nodded, mute in the presence of such a giant creature. He was wonderful, beautiful.... "Would you consider coming to the Weyr?" Neou nodded again, still mute. She had all her items. The brownrider frowned, and was evidentally upset. "The Hold will mourn your loss. You could be a Hold's Harper lass. Be carefull of some dragonriders." The brownrider gave the bluerider a frakn stare, before turning on one bootheel. Striding upon his great creature, he again went away, no doubt to tell the Holder. As for Neou, she was going to the Weyr! Stepping up to the offered hand of the man upon the blue, she took it and managed to get upon the broad blue back with more or less difficulty. "Hold on tightly, and count to three if you must when we are going!" Of course, he could only be referring to between, but the rest of his message was cut off as his blue took off with a mightly jolt. Indeed Neou did count to three as the penetrating cold leaked into her bones slowly. Black, blacker, blackest... She was over her new home.
Name: Neou
Dragon: Gold Elenath
Whersports: Green Kask, Brown Dask, Bronze Tual
Firelizards: Bronze Shakespeare, Golden Queen Titania
Syphirs: Copper Mekelroy, Black Klah
Marks: 52 (Two new dragon colors, voting)