Post by Kyii on Sept 7, 2006 23:19:31 GMT -5
Basic Information
Name: J'vyn
Rank: Weyrling
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Mother: Jaynora, Trader, deceased
Father: Vynall, Trader, deceased
Foster Parent(s): raised by the forest traders)
Siblings: Nalora, green rider, deceased
Mate: none
Other: n/a
Description: Jayvyn, or Jay is rather average in height at 5'7". Lithely built but muscled, Jayvyn has the body and grace of a dancer. His strawberry blonde hair is cut short to his neck and one strand by his left ear has a two feathers and some beads bound to it.
Jayvyn isn't really a pretty boy but he could easily be considered Handsome or captivating at least with his grace. His wide forest green eyes sparkle with lively humor and a seemingly endless supply of energy.
Personality: Jayvyn is a lively, young man who although very polite does occasionally have his slip ups with others. He's a easy person to get along with and always seems to have fun, whether it's flirting or just helping out anyway he can. Full of a seemily endless supply of energy the only time you'll find Jayvyn not doing something is when he's sleeping, though that in it's self is rather doubtful when it comes to him. Despite his hyperness, Jayvyn is exceedingly charming and most definatly focused. If he's given a job he will give 110% until that job is finished, he even makes it seem fun too.
Another obvious thing about Jayvyn is is tendency to swing both ways, he'll be flirting with a pretty girl one moment and the next a pretty boy, he even hits on straight guys too.
Graceful, the only time Jayvyn looses his beautiful grace is when he's worried about someone. The more he worries the clumsier he gets, and definatly more out of it too. While it may not look like it, Jayvyn is petrified of kids, yup you guess it, one sight of a squirming little child and you'll have Jayvyn running for the high hills. Jay's main passion though will always be Dancing, he was born graceful and has loved dancing since a young age, if only he's parents had sent him to a craft hall. Jay's a hard worker and volunteers for everything, Jayvyn is also the first to hand someone his jacket if their cold.
Ever sharing Jayvyn is sweet kind and really helpful, but sometimes he just can't help but not believe in himself. He doubts he'll even amount to something, despite his obvious talent at dancing.
History: Jayvyn was born in a small forest community, a group of traders to be precise. His mother Jaynora, and his father Vynall although were not handfasted were very much in love. Jayvyn's older half sister Nalora was 12 turns his senior and the by blow of an affair his mother had before meeting his father. Nalora had already left the camp, being searched for the current clutch at Igen Weyr.
Jayvyn's parents however died two turns after Jayvyn was born and he was raised by everyone in the camp. Word did come back that his sister had impressed, but it was soon followed by another letter months later saying her and her green were lost /between/ after something went wrong during the Weyrling lesson. Jayvyn was never close to his sister, he didn't even know her since she'd left before he was born.
It was clear from a young age that Jayvyn was going to be a dancer, and a splendid one at that. The women taught him to dance and when he turned 12 he began to work for them to repay them for taking care of him. As well as dancing at gathers, Jayvyn was an unoffical pillowcrafter, and through this found he swun both ways.
Turns past and the Traders he'd grown up around all moved to either Rosuto or Mikami Weyr because of the illness. It wasn't long before Jay followed too, except from the day he arrived, like his sister before him he was searched and taken to Rosuto Weyr. Jayvyn was delighted with Weyrlife and was always helping people, picking up tricks of the trade so to say as he did. Even so Jayvyn was still doubtful a dragon would want him when the hatching came around, but that doubt was something he kept to himself, like all the other doubts he had. His doubts didn’t matter though as he was chosen by Bronze Novusth, an equally weird dragon who sang.
Dragonrider
Egg Three of Vergath’s Clutch
One of the larger eggs stands out amongst the clutch. Almost perfectly round, the shell is also peculiarly smooth. An almost uniform brown covers this egg, broken up only by the sparce sprinkling of cream and tan that appear almost like freckles, or the play of light. It sits among it's siblings, a few inches taller than those around it, and appears as if plotting world domination. Of course... it's only an egg.
Inspiration: Unusual
Pre Impression Name: Singing Hatchling
Name: Novusth – Latin for ‘Unusual’
Color: Bronze
Description: Defiantly on the larger size especially when compared to Zwaarth, but like the other bronze from the double hatching his true size is yet to be seen. Coloring is a bit easier though it is actually almost a rather uniform color at this point and is on the darker side.
Personality: Odd. That is the first thing that comes to mind for this boy. He doesn’t care about color, or rank. He doesn’t care weather a female is green or gold. He doesn’t care weather he and His are Weyrleader or Watchrider. He will speak to who he wants crafter, candidate, another rider, or even the grumpiest dragon ever. In short not exactly what most expect from a bronze, but do you think he cares?
Name: J'vyn
Rank: Weyrling
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Mother: Jaynora, Trader, deceased
Father: Vynall, Trader, deceased
Foster Parent(s): raised by the forest traders)
Siblings: Nalora, green rider, deceased
Mate: none
Other: n/a
Description: Jayvyn, or Jay is rather average in height at 5'7". Lithely built but muscled, Jayvyn has the body and grace of a dancer. His strawberry blonde hair is cut short to his neck and one strand by his left ear has a two feathers and some beads bound to it.
Jayvyn isn't really a pretty boy but he could easily be considered Handsome or captivating at least with his grace. His wide forest green eyes sparkle with lively humor and a seemingly endless supply of energy.
Personality: Jayvyn is a lively, young man who although very polite does occasionally have his slip ups with others. He's a easy person to get along with and always seems to have fun, whether it's flirting or just helping out anyway he can. Full of a seemily endless supply of energy the only time you'll find Jayvyn not doing something is when he's sleeping, though that in it's self is rather doubtful when it comes to him. Despite his hyperness, Jayvyn is exceedingly charming and most definatly focused. If he's given a job he will give 110% until that job is finished, he even makes it seem fun too.
Another obvious thing about Jayvyn is is tendency to swing both ways, he'll be flirting with a pretty girl one moment and the next a pretty boy, he even hits on straight guys too.
Graceful, the only time Jayvyn looses his beautiful grace is when he's worried about someone. The more he worries the clumsier he gets, and definatly more out of it too. While it may not look like it, Jayvyn is petrified of kids, yup you guess it, one sight of a squirming little child and you'll have Jayvyn running for the high hills. Jay's main passion though will always be Dancing, he was born graceful and has loved dancing since a young age, if only he's parents had sent him to a craft hall. Jay's a hard worker and volunteers for everything, Jayvyn is also the first to hand someone his jacket if their cold.
Ever sharing Jayvyn is sweet kind and really helpful, but sometimes he just can't help but not believe in himself. He doubts he'll even amount to something, despite his obvious talent at dancing.
History: Jayvyn was born in a small forest community, a group of traders to be precise. His mother Jaynora, and his father Vynall although were not handfasted were very much in love. Jayvyn's older half sister Nalora was 12 turns his senior and the by blow of an affair his mother had before meeting his father. Nalora had already left the camp, being searched for the current clutch at Igen Weyr.
Jayvyn's parents however died two turns after Jayvyn was born and he was raised by everyone in the camp. Word did come back that his sister had impressed, but it was soon followed by another letter months later saying her and her green were lost /between/ after something went wrong during the Weyrling lesson. Jayvyn was never close to his sister, he didn't even know her since she'd left before he was born.
It was clear from a young age that Jayvyn was going to be a dancer, and a splendid one at that. The women taught him to dance and when he turned 12 he began to work for them to repay them for taking care of him. As well as dancing at gathers, Jayvyn was an unoffical pillowcrafter, and through this found he swun both ways.
Turns past and the Traders he'd grown up around all moved to either Rosuto or Mikami Weyr because of the illness. It wasn't long before Jay followed too, except from the day he arrived, like his sister before him he was searched and taken to Rosuto Weyr. Jayvyn was delighted with Weyrlife and was always helping people, picking up tricks of the trade so to say as he did. Even so Jayvyn was still doubtful a dragon would want him when the hatching came around, but that doubt was something he kept to himself, like all the other doubts he had. His doubts didn’t matter though as he was chosen by Bronze Novusth, an equally weird dragon who sang.
Dragonrider
Egg Three of Vergath’s Clutch
One of the larger eggs stands out amongst the clutch. Almost perfectly round, the shell is also peculiarly smooth. An almost uniform brown covers this egg, broken up only by the sparce sprinkling of cream and tan that appear almost like freckles, or the play of light. It sits among it's siblings, a few inches taller than those around it, and appears as if plotting world domination. Of course... it's only an egg.
Inspiration: Unusual
Pre Impression Name: Singing Hatchling
Name: Novusth – Latin for ‘Unusual’
Color: Bronze
Description: Defiantly on the larger size especially when compared to Zwaarth, but like the other bronze from the double hatching his true size is yet to be seen. Coloring is a bit easier though it is actually almost a rather uniform color at this point and is on the darker side.
Personality: Odd. That is the first thing that comes to mind for this boy. He doesn’t care about color, or rank. He doesn’t care weather a female is green or gold. He doesn’t care weather he and His are Weyrleader or Watchrider. He will speak to who he wants crafter, candidate, another rider, or even the grumpiest dragon ever. In short not exactly what most expect from a bronze, but do you think he cares?