K'yna and Green Chellarath
Played By: MyaL
Character Name: K'yna
Pronunciation: KIN(long i)-uh
Character Type: Dragonrider
Rank: Wingrider
Political Alignment: The Trippy Hippies
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Appearance:
His vibrant green eyes, gleaming with pride, haven't the scrawny characteristics that are present everywhere else. Across him muscles carve a sleek frame, concealing the anorexia he once suffered from despite rapid metabolism not letting him move beyond his gangly, 5 foot-11 inches. Since he'll never gain, or lose, weight he's so skinny the veins underneath his pale skin are noticeable. Chellarath, however, keeps him outside within the harsh sunlight longer. The hair offers some protection for his vulnerable skin although it's cut no more than one inch long everywhere with strands poking outward, rather roguishly, and the tips curled ever-so-slightly under the weight of gravity. Those further back he keeps tucked behind an ear whereas the front fringe is kept longer so it actually hangs downward, teasing across his eyebrows. Framed amid those darker red locks, the sunken cheeks and squared jaw are more angular, more prominent as they're in contrast against that hair.
Personality:
Passion drove him toward a direct approach and, drunk on ambition, he'll tackle whatever project he receives with unpredictable force, meant for intimidating. The entertainment gotten from it deepens if someone cowers until his fierceness comes across even sharper, never feeling guilt or remorse over whether another is unnerved. None matter unless they're a goldrider because those shinies have an importance he can respect.
He avoids drawn out encounters, for people are expendable resources that might not last another Sevenday, therefore permanent attachments strike him as foolishness. This seems strange given that K’yna basks in having company. His mind, now more receptive toward what skills others have, focused on the bronzerider lifestyle before Chellarath came along, making him attracted to it for reasons different from those he'd clung onto earlier. Now he's intent on leading bronzers on a merry chase and is eager about being what is sought, admired, even if just during his Green's flight. Not much else changed. He'll still point out everything someone does wrong, whereas whether he'd praise them depends on who’ll hear.
Nor should one expect his self-centeredness as there are times where he'll be selfless just for combating boredom.
Birthplace: Ista Hold
Parents: Kennagel and Lirahya
Birthday: m12 d10
History:
Whether their parents expected twins remains unknown. Kaaryn never asked since all he cared about was having been born several hours before Kirtahg. Ista Hold was pleasant when growing up but Kaaryn quickly developed an independence streak. The famine disrupted everything, hitting Kaaryn hard enough he couldn’t recover entirely even with his twin’s support.
The anorexia lingered until their family moved South, the warmer environment was more comfortable for Kaaryn. It was there he apprenticed into the Vintner craft despite him already being thirteen. He began doing well but a Searchrider showed up intent upon Searching him and Kirtahg. He stood for several clutches with his twin eventually Impressing first. Afterward he met Lorcico, another male Candidate whom he found himself hanging around, even once the male Impressed. The blue weyrling gave him a firelizard egg several months later which hatched a bronze...something which Kaaryn's quite proud of. Kaaryn also has himself a son, Qakry, who was conceived during a goldflight.
The weyrling admitted after a hostage crisis in the Candidate Barracks that he liked Kaaryn. Kaaryn surprised himself with not minding the news, he even accepted it, though inward did his best not to consider why he didn't mind the attractions. With one of the newest gold's second clutch he felt ready until a green found her way over to him saying, {{Mine...my Kaaryn! Your Chellarath is ready for you!}}
In her first rising, Chellarath was caught by a bronze clutchmate. The encounter drove it home that K'yna enjoys males as much as females. K'yna has since gotten a Lilacape gold wher by accident not too long after his graduation. He found the egg abandoned during one of the many Southern disasters and it hatched before he could take it anywhere. During a later hatching there was too much distraction to keep his eye that much on Citruse tied outside his weyr. She got herself a snack of several firelizards foolish enough to approach. In his attempt at rescuing the pretty green who'd fallen from their ledge K'yna's bronze Regale came too close to the weyrwall. Though losing his bronze it doesn't change K'yna opinion of Citruse. A gold wher trumps a bronze flit.
He is among those that ended up at Fort after the disaster down South. With the change it was necessary that he cut his hair too in order to fit in...at least somewhat.
~~Pet~~
Pet Name: Citruse
Pet Species/Color: Wher/Gold
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Her size is considered mid-range for a Lilacape. Nor does she have excess musculature, and her curvature's mere shallow depressions that are almost teasing in presence with wide-set hips being an indication about what could've been. They're even wide enough she'll have no trouble laying eggs. In weight, however, she isnt even 620lbs making her somewhat under average compared with her medium height. Despite that, her build isn't particularly trim. Neither does she have a dark or bland hide. The colors are as bright and shining as fresh spun gold; one can even see faint chartreuse lines woven among those wrinkles that are normal on wher hide. Chances are given her current brightness that she'll be positively radiant on her mating runs.
Personality:
Citruse, given that she's aware about her color and what importance it carries, considers herself the foremost authority around their weyr unless two-legged creatures are involved. That pride doesn't mean she can overlook prettier pets. The knowledge her appearance will be outdone overwhelms her, therefore she'd take whatever action another four-legged species demonstrated as mocking. It annoys her rather quick and if it continues would rile her temper.
There is more patience for the two-legged, unnatural humans in that she warns them more than once if they're trespassing. Flits, felines, canines... those creatures have just one chance to change their minds before they'd become lunch. Still she won't appreciate seeing someone other than K'yna or Chellarath, not even other whers unless they need a golden intervention which'd cause her maternal instincts to roust itself. But once she's no longer needed the other wher would be left alone. For K'yna though she accepted Chellarath as worth something, after all the green dragon protects her person too which earned her a place within Citruse's pack. That unfortunately means that Citruse expects some say over whom may chase the green.
Any decisions about two-legged individuals are differed onto K'yna though, unless they've made some move against him, Chellarath, or herself. As far as she's concerned walking around on just two feet made humanity into an unnatural species. There's no other species with four limbs and no wings that go around like that!
~~Dragon~~
Dragon Name: Chellarath
Color: Green
Age: 4 Turns
Wing/Weyrling Group:
Appearance:
Chellarath is rather petite, nor can it escape anyone's notice that her bones are fine, delicate, features that are incapable of producing true musculature. Instead, her small curvature must come from something else, seeming feminine with curves and well-shaped legs that will leave no room for doubt, unlike the short, squashed headknobs set atop her head. They've an oversized knob that's akin with the buns you'll see on human females, if it were hair though it wouldn't have been green. She is the same as what's found on the sweetest green apple which covers her starting from the exact tip of her nose. Marring it, a thin malachite line traces around her eyes matching their exact wide-eyed shape, and further malachite slivers scatter across her shoulders freckling the otherwise solid coloration. Not even the narrow planes of her wings when they’re extended reveal another ounce of color beyond her lush, apple goodness.
Personality:
These two are a match made in arrogance. She matches K'yna's self-centeredness with her confidence over the fact nothing can stand against them when they're together, they'll smite whatever DARES threaten THEIR Weyr. No that's too small because Chellarath views their mission as something too grand for one location to keep contained, therefore they'll smite whatever DARES threaten THEIR Pern fits her viewpoint better. Given her vocal, boisterous nature it's no secret she sees K'yna and herself as the Hand of Righteousness against evil! Evil doesn't mean petty minor incidents either, she seeks the most groundbreaking, destructive and encompassing issues that everyone will notice once she strikes it down, saving someone else the effort. Between her focus on being extravagant and her incessant chatter nosing into another’s business, she's proven rather attention seeking, though she hasn't realized it. So she makes it extremely obvious when she's around.
Much about her manner of speech, however, contrasts with her impulsiveness as she structures every sentence so they're refined, as though coming from a Lady Holder.
Those, as sure as the risks she'll take, won't affect her stunts. No matter what, she'll throw herself into danger but escape more unscathed than what's expected from an overconfident green, making her Flights rather wild as well as crossing almost the entire sky above the Weyr. If she's not caught fast, she darts about like she can't decide which direction she'd prefer the most, they're all pretty awesome even beforehand. Neither would sitting around other times inspire her fancy. Restless with other places needing her presence, she runs out of stamina before the morning is over, necessitating a nap amid the mid-day meal. For another oddity, her interest in showing off doesn't extend to watching a male outside of her Flight. Watching them seems a violation of some rule about when it's proper for females to witness such things and it IS proper during her Flight, not before and not after, therefore it offends her if males try winning her attention that way.
Weyr of Orgin: Southern
Abilities and weaknesses: Adept in speed or snapping around with fancy maneuvers made possible via her size and stature, she lacks stamina, however, sheer enthusiasm fills the void somewhat. Her flame is a rather concentrated, intense stream that takes some rather precise aiming before it'd hit its target with the first go but once it does, it'll incinerate said Thread rather quick.
Pronunciation: KIN(long i)-uh
Character Type: Dragonrider
Rank: Wingrider
Political Alignment: The Trippy Hippies
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Appearance:
His vibrant green eyes, gleaming with pride, haven't the scrawny characteristics that are present everywhere else. Across him muscles carve a sleek frame, concealing the anorexia he once suffered from despite rapid metabolism not letting him move beyond his gangly, 5 foot-11 inches. Since he'll never gain, or lose, weight he's so skinny the veins underneath his pale skin are noticeable. Chellarath, however, keeps him outside within the harsh sunlight longer. The hair offers some protection for his vulnerable skin although it's cut no more than one inch long everywhere with strands poking outward, rather roguishly, and the tips curled ever-so-slightly under the weight of gravity. Those further back he keeps tucked behind an ear whereas the front fringe is kept longer so it actually hangs downward, teasing across his eyebrows. Framed amid those darker red locks, the sunken cheeks and squared jaw are more angular, more prominent as they're in contrast against that hair.
Personality:
Passion drove him toward a direct approach and, drunk on ambition, he'll tackle whatever project he receives with unpredictable force, meant for intimidating. The entertainment gotten from it deepens if someone cowers until his fierceness comes across even sharper, never feeling guilt or remorse over whether another is unnerved. None matter unless they're a goldrider because those shinies have an importance he can respect.
He avoids drawn out encounters, for people are expendable resources that might not last another Sevenday, therefore permanent attachments strike him as foolishness. This seems strange given that K’yna basks in having company. His mind, now more receptive toward what skills others have, focused on the bronzerider lifestyle before Chellarath came along, making him attracted to it for reasons different from those he'd clung onto earlier. Now he's intent on leading bronzers on a merry chase and is eager about being what is sought, admired, even if just during his Green's flight. Not much else changed. He'll still point out everything someone does wrong, whereas whether he'd praise them depends on who’ll hear.
Nor should one expect his self-centeredness as there are times where he'll be selfless just for combating boredom.
Birthplace: Ista Hold
Parents: Kennagel and Lirahya
Birthday: m12 d10
History:
Whether their parents expected twins remains unknown. Kaaryn never asked since all he cared about was having been born several hours before Kirtahg. Ista Hold was pleasant when growing up but Kaaryn quickly developed an independence streak. The famine disrupted everything, hitting Kaaryn hard enough he couldn’t recover entirely even with his twin’s support.
The anorexia lingered until their family moved South, the warmer environment was more comfortable for Kaaryn. It was there he apprenticed into the Vintner craft despite him already being thirteen. He began doing well but a Searchrider showed up intent upon Searching him and Kirtahg. He stood for several clutches with his twin eventually Impressing first. Afterward he met Lorcico, another male Candidate whom he found himself hanging around, even once the male Impressed. The blue weyrling gave him a firelizard egg several months later which hatched a bronze...something which Kaaryn's quite proud of. Kaaryn also has himself a son, Qakry, who was conceived during a goldflight.
The weyrling admitted after a hostage crisis in the Candidate Barracks that he liked Kaaryn. Kaaryn surprised himself with not minding the news, he even accepted it, though inward did his best not to consider why he didn't mind the attractions. With one of the newest gold's second clutch he felt ready until a green found her way over to him saying, {{Mine...my Kaaryn! Your Chellarath is ready for you!}}
In her first rising, Chellarath was caught by a bronze clutchmate. The encounter drove it home that K'yna enjoys males as much as females. K'yna has since gotten a Lilacape gold wher by accident not too long after his graduation. He found the egg abandoned during one of the many Southern disasters and it hatched before he could take it anywhere. During a later hatching there was too much distraction to keep his eye that much on Citruse tied outside his weyr. She got herself a snack of several firelizards foolish enough to approach. In his attempt at rescuing the pretty green who'd fallen from their ledge K'yna's bronze Regale came too close to the weyrwall. Though losing his bronze it doesn't change K'yna opinion of Citruse. A gold wher trumps a bronze flit.
He is among those that ended up at Fort after the disaster down South. With the change it was necessary that he cut his hair too in order to fit in...at least somewhat.
~~Pet~~
Pet Name: Citruse
Pet Species/Color: Wher/Gold
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Her size is considered mid-range for a Lilacape. Nor does she have excess musculature, and her curvature's mere shallow depressions that are almost teasing in presence with wide-set hips being an indication about what could've been. They're even wide enough she'll have no trouble laying eggs. In weight, however, she isnt even 620lbs making her somewhat under average compared with her medium height. Despite that, her build isn't particularly trim. Neither does she have a dark or bland hide. The colors are as bright and shining as fresh spun gold; one can even see faint chartreuse lines woven among those wrinkles that are normal on wher hide. Chances are given her current brightness that she'll be positively radiant on her mating runs.
Personality:
Citruse, given that she's aware about her color and what importance it carries, considers herself the foremost authority around their weyr unless two-legged creatures are involved. That pride doesn't mean she can overlook prettier pets. The knowledge her appearance will be outdone overwhelms her, therefore she'd take whatever action another four-legged species demonstrated as mocking. It annoys her rather quick and if it continues would rile her temper.
There is more patience for the two-legged, unnatural humans in that she warns them more than once if they're trespassing. Flits, felines, canines... those creatures have just one chance to change their minds before they'd become lunch. Still she won't appreciate seeing someone other than K'yna or Chellarath, not even other whers unless they need a golden intervention which'd cause her maternal instincts to roust itself. But once she's no longer needed the other wher would be left alone. For K'yna though she accepted Chellarath as worth something, after all the green dragon protects her person too which earned her a place within Citruse's pack. That unfortunately means that Citruse expects some say over whom may chase the green.
Any decisions about two-legged individuals are differed onto K'yna though, unless they've made some move against him, Chellarath, or herself. As far as she's concerned walking around on just two feet made humanity into an unnatural species. There's no other species with four limbs and no wings that go around like that!
~~Dragon~~
Dragon Name: Chellarath
Color: Green
Age: 4 Turns
Wing/Weyrling Group:
Appearance:
Chellarath is rather petite, nor can it escape anyone's notice that her bones are fine, delicate, features that are incapable of producing true musculature. Instead, her small curvature must come from something else, seeming feminine with curves and well-shaped legs that will leave no room for doubt, unlike the short, squashed headknobs set atop her head. They've an oversized knob that's akin with the buns you'll see on human females, if it were hair though it wouldn't have been green. She is the same as what's found on the sweetest green apple which covers her starting from the exact tip of her nose. Marring it, a thin malachite line traces around her eyes matching their exact wide-eyed shape, and further malachite slivers scatter across her shoulders freckling the otherwise solid coloration. Not even the narrow planes of her wings when they’re extended reveal another ounce of color beyond her lush, apple goodness.
Personality:
These two are a match made in arrogance. She matches K'yna's self-centeredness with her confidence over the fact nothing can stand against them when they're together, they'll smite whatever DARES threaten THEIR Weyr. No that's too small because Chellarath views their mission as something too grand for one location to keep contained, therefore they'll smite whatever DARES threaten THEIR Pern fits her viewpoint better. Given her vocal, boisterous nature it's no secret she sees K'yna and herself as the Hand of Righteousness against evil! Evil doesn't mean petty minor incidents either, she seeks the most groundbreaking, destructive and encompassing issues that everyone will notice once she strikes it down, saving someone else the effort. Between her focus on being extravagant and her incessant chatter nosing into another’s business, she's proven rather attention seeking, though she hasn't realized it. So she makes it extremely obvious when she's around.
Much about her manner of speech, however, contrasts with her impulsiveness as she structures every sentence so they're refined, as though coming from a Lady Holder.
Those, as sure as the risks she'll take, won't affect her stunts. No matter what, she'll throw herself into danger but escape more unscathed than what's expected from an overconfident green, making her Flights rather wild as well as crossing almost the entire sky above the Weyr. If she's not caught fast, she darts about like she can't decide which direction she'd prefer the most, they're all pretty awesome even beforehand. Neither would sitting around other times inspire her fancy. Restless with other places needing her presence, she runs out of stamina before the morning is over, necessitating a nap amid the mid-day meal. For another oddity, her interest in showing off doesn't extend to watching a male outside of her Flight. Watching them seems a violation of some rule about when it's proper for females to witness such things and it IS proper during her Flight, not before and not after, therefore it offends her if males try winning her attention that way.
Weyr of Orgin: Southern
Abilities and weaknesses: Adept in speed or snapping around with fancy maneuvers made possible via her size and stature, she lacks stamina, however, sheer enthusiasm fills the void somewhat. Her flame is a rather concentrated, intense stream that takes some rather precise aiming before it'd hit its target with the first go but once it does, it'll incinerate said Thread rather quick.