Post by maira on Sept 8, 2006 13:48:34 GMT -5
Name: Syr'a (Syriella pre-Impression)
Rank: junior weyrling
Age: 19
Gender: female
Sexuality: as far as she knows hetero, though that may change in the future
Mother: S’umi (Syresumi), 43 (deceased), greenrider, was stationed at Ista and Fort
Father: unknown
Foster Parent(s): Missenna, 44 (deceased), cavern worker at Ista; Tallanis, 46 (deceased), hunter from Ista
Siblings: N’sumi, female, 17, bluerider, Rosuto Weyr
Mate: n/a
Other: Missalla, female, 19, cavern worker, foster sister (older by about 1 month); Lanis, male, 23 (deceased), foster brother
Description: Syriella is 5’10 and athletic with a few curves in the right places. Her long black curly hair is kept pulled back in a long braid that falls nearly to her butt. On the rare occasions she wears her hair loose it frames her silvery-blue eyes nicely, making them pop.
It’s a rather hopeless cause trying to get Syr'a to wear anything other than her favored wherry hide pants and linen shirts. The shirts and the pants however are normally somewhat form fitting as too loose clothing tends to get in her way when she’s working. She does own one nice dress, a dark blue one with silver embroidered flowers at the neck, wrists and hem, that she swears she will wear someday. She just hasn’t had a good enough occasion to wear it yet though what with the recent tragedies.
Personality: Rather bubbly and outgoing, Syr'a treats everybody with respect until they prove they don’t deserve it. Always a bit of a tomboy she tends to like spending time with the hunters and regular Weyrfolk. With most people Syr'a is friendly but she does have a temper, normally though it’s only reserved for her younger half sister blue Bronath’s rider N’sumi. In her turns working with her foster mother and sister in the lower caverns, Syr'a learned teamwork and while she can follow orders and instructions she’s just as capable of giving them. If people don’t understand what needs to be done she’s more than willing to help.
History: Syriella was born and raised in Ista Weyr to a greenrider mother who didn’t want her. She was given up to a nursing weyrwoman as soon as she was born. Seeing as how her whole foster family consisted of blond haired, brown eyed people it didn’t take much for Syriella to know she was fostered out. She didn’t take it too hard though until she was about thirteen and the rumors she’d been hearing for the past few turns were proven true. Her mother had another daughter, only two turns younger than Syriella, and she had kept her.
The first time Syriella saw her younger sister with their mother she attacked the younger girl. Tackled her to the ground and started hitting her and pulling her hair. So started the relationship between Syriella and Natasumi. Not long after that, S’umi (the girls’ mother) sent Natasumi away to Fort Hold to study a craft of her choosing, and also to get her away from Syriella. S’umi transferred herself to Fort Weyr shortly after her youngest daughter left.
When tragedy struck Pern, in the form of a disease this time, the loss of her biological mother was nothing to Syriella. The loss of her foster mother however hit her incredibly hard. Luckily, her milk-sister Missalla survived, as did Syriella herself, so they came through with each other for family.
Not long after the disease ravaged Pern all the Weyrs were condensed into two. At this time, Syriella came back into contact with her biological sister. Unknown to Syriella, Natasumi had become N’sumi by Impressing blue Bronath nearly two turns prior. The animosity between the two sisters grew even greater upon their reunion. Both girls do anything and everything they can to avoid each other because nearly every meeting between them winds up with them screaming at each other, and occasionally one of them being bodily hauled off the other…
Seeing as Syriella was born and raised at Ista and she had been given the option, as are all weyrbrats, to stand for the clutches there, she became a candidate even at Rosuto. She would spend her time doing chores like all candidates. During her free time she explored the area around Rosuto, it is quite different than the area surrounding Ista and ‘getting lost’ in nature has always been one of her favorite pastimes.
All of this changed the day that her golden soulmate Maigoth hatched and claimed her. She no longer has free time and her chores consist of taking care of a rapidly growing dragonet. Due to Maigoth's temperment, Syr'a has become rather protective of her. Anybody who makes fun of the awkward gold winds up on the wrong side of Syr'a's temper. She hasn't done anything more than yell at people yet but she is just waiting for the day that her younger sister says something as she is certain she will considering their rivalry.
Name: Maigoth
Color: Gold
Age: newly hatched
Description: Her hide is a good bit dulled for a ‘normal’ gold but it goes right along with the rest of her. She is far from graceful at this point due to her mismatched body, but it only adds to her feeling of being lost as she isn’t sure weather she wants to be large or small. Her wings are on the small side along with her neck and tail. Her forelegs are longer and thicker then is normal and the main part of her body is stocky as well. Actually she reminds some of a Wher more then a Dragon, which only gets her called names and probably doesn’t help her either. Weather she keeps this look or becomes what is common of a gold with their sleek and regal appearance is unsure only time will tell.
Personality: Lost, that is the best word to describe this poor girl. She has no dam, her adopted sire is over protective, and she just seems to lack confidence. She is basically a scared little girl in this great big world that expects more of her then she thinks she can do. So it is going to be up to her soulmate, Syr'a, to help her with her problem, after all Pern needs every gold to do their duty.
Rank: junior weyrling
Age: 19
Gender: female
Sexuality: as far as she knows hetero, though that may change in the future
Mother: S’umi (Syresumi), 43 (deceased), greenrider, was stationed at Ista and Fort
Father: unknown
Foster Parent(s): Missenna, 44 (deceased), cavern worker at Ista; Tallanis, 46 (deceased), hunter from Ista
Siblings: N’sumi, female, 17, bluerider, Rosuto Weyr
Mate: n/a
Other: Missalla, female, 19, cavern worker, foster sister (older by about 1 month); Lanis, male, 23 (deceased), foster brother
Description: Syriella is 5’10 and athletic with a few curves in the right places. Her long black curly hair is kept pulled back in a long braid that falls nearly to her butt. On the rare occasions she wears her hair loose it frames her silvery-blue eyes nicely, making them pop.
It’s a rather hopeless cause trying to get Syr'a to wear anything other than her favored wherry hide pants and linen shirts. The shirts and the pants however are normally somewhat form fitting as too loose clothing tends to get in her way when she’s working. She does own one nice dress, a dark blue one with silver embroidered flowers at the neck, wrists and hem, that she swears she will wear someday. She just hasn’t had a good enough occasion to wear it yet though what with the recent tragedies.
Personality: Rather bubbly and outgoing, Syr'a treats everybody with respect until they prove they don’t deserve it. Always a bit of a tomboy she tends to like spending time with the hunters and regular Weyrfolk. With most people Syr'a is friendly but she does have a temper, normally though it’s only reserved for her younger half sister blue Bronath’s rider N’sumi. In her turns working with her foster mother and sister in the lower caverns, Syr'a learned teamwork and while she can follow orders and instructions she’s just as capable of giving them. If people don’t understand what needs to be done she’s more than willing to help.
History: Syriella was born and raised in Ista Weyr to a greenrider mother who didn’t want her. She was given up to a nursing weyrwoman as soon as she was born. Seeing as how her whole foster family consisted of blond haired, brown eyed people it didn’t take much for Syriella to know she was fostered out. She didn’t take it too hard though until she was about thirteen and the rumors she’d been hearing for the past few turns were proven true. Her mother had another daughter, only two turns younger than Syriella, and she had kept her.
The first time Syriella saw her younger sister with their mother she attacked the younger girl. Tackled her to the ground and started hitting her and pulling her hair. So started the relationship between Syriella and Natasumi. Not long after that, S’umi (the girls’ mother) sent Natasumi away to Fort Hold to study a craft of her choosing, and also to get her away from Syriella. S’umi transferred herself to Fort Weyr shortly after her youngest daughter left.
When tragedy struck Pern, in the form of a disease this time, the loss of her biological mother was nothing to Syriella. The loss of her foster mother however hit her incredibly hard. Luckily, her milk-sister Missalla survived, as did Syriella herself, so they came through with each other for family.
Not long after the disease ravaged Pern all the Weyrs were condensed into two. At this time, Syriella came back into contact with her biological sister. Unknown to Syriella, Natasumi had become N’sumi by Impressing blue Bronath nearly two turns prior. The animosity between the two sisters grew even greater upon their reunion. Both girls do anything and everything they can to avoid each other because nearly every meeting between them winds up with them screaming at each other, and occasionally one of them being bodily hauled off the other…
Seeing as Syriella was born and raised at Ista and she had been given the option, as are all weyrbrats, to stand for the clutches there, she became a candidate even at Rosuto. She would spend her time doing chores like all candidates. During her free time she explored the area around Rosuto, it is quite different than the area surrounding Ista and ‘getting lost’ in nature has always been one of her favorite pastimes.
All of this changed the day that her golden soulmate Maigoth hatched and claimed her. She no longer has free time and her chores consist of taking care of a rapidly growing dragonet. Due to Maigoth's temperment, Syr'a has become rather protective of her. Anybody who makes fun of the awkward gold winds up on the wrong side of Syr'a's temper. She hasn't done anything more than yell at people yet but she is just waiting for the day that her younger sister says something as she is certain she will considering their rivalry.
Name: Maigoth
Color: Gold
Age: newly hatched
Description: Her hide is a good bit dulled for a ‘normal’ gold but it goes right along with the rest of her. She is far from graceful at this point due to her mismatched body, but it only adds to her feeling of being lost as she isn’t sure weather she wants to be large or small. Her wings are on the small side along with her neck and tail. Her forelegs are longer and thicker then is normal and the main part of her body is stocky as well. Actually she reminds some of a Wher more then a Dragon, which only gets her called names and probably doesn’t help her either. Weather she keeps this look or becomes what is common of a gold with their sleek and regal appearance is unsure only time will tell.
Personality: Lost, that is the best word to describe this poor girl. She has no dam, her adopted sire is over protective, and she just seems to lack confidence. She is basically a scared little girl in this great big world that expects more of her then she thinks she can do. So it is going to be up to her soulmate, Syr'a, to help her with her problem, after all Pern needs every gold to do their duty.