Post by Leatherell on Jun 25, 2010 15:01:13 GMT -5
Crafter Application
Name: Leatherell
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Rank Craft Folk
Current Living Location Dragon Weyr
Physical Description Leatherell is the polar opposite in almost everything compared to his sister Alira. While his sister has raven hair, his is an almost strawberry blond. His eyes are big and grey-blue, they make him look wise beyond his years. His hair is long and straight and he usually keeps it in a loose ponytail at the nape of his neck.
Leatherell has a rather unisexual body type. Standing a slight 5’8 and being slender to boot. His skin is pale and all things considered, one could easily mistake him for an albino, though he's not.
Leatherell usually wear loose clothing, all in different shades of tan and black, though he loves silvery colors as well. You won't find many other colors in his wardrobe. He has a pleasant tenor voice which he has full mastery of, making it hard for anyone to doze of when he's speaking.
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Celebrity Name for Face Claim Stuart Townsend
Character Personality:
Shy, Intelligent, Diligent, Strategic and Kind
Leatherell is a shy person. Mostly people shy. He has a hard time talking to others and usually can't handle himself all that well in a social situation. Especially when dealing with girls or attractive men, he will go red faced and stuttery.
Leatherell is very intelligent though. if you have a historical question, or want to know anything about a hold, plant or animal, you bet he will be able to tell you. Leatherell spent most his time poring over old dusty scrolls, it’s what he enjoys.
Leatherell is also diligent. He will make sure that his work is neat and clean and will not rush a task he's been given, but will ensure that it is done at the best of his abilities. This trait has always made him one of the master’s star pupils.
Just because Leatherell is shy doesn't mean he doesn't know how to keep himself out of trouble. He is very diplomatic if he really needs to be or the situation calls for it. He is also a strategic thinker and when he plans something you can be sure that his plans are almost flawless.
Leatherell is also a kind hearted person. He likes to think the best of people. With his sister being an exception on that rule. He generally likes most people, though he's usually to shy to really express it, but you will never hear him be rude or saying something bad about another person. Again with his sister being the exception on that rule.
Character Background: Leatherell was the second born child of healer master Aleron and Weaver journeywoman Linaell. His father didn't pay him much heed, rather convinced he would die at some point soon because he looked so fragile. Except he never really did die.
His mother did pay him attention, trying to make up for his fathers lack of interest and unknowingly called his sister’s wrath over him by doing so. Alira managed to go through all the pains to make his life as miserable as possible.
He had no talent for becoming a healer, but he was diligent and intelligent enough to apprentice at the tannerhall, quickly becoming the favorite of the master archivist for his enthusiasm, diligence and neat hand.
It wasn't long before he made journeyman Tanner, in fact, it was two weeks before the start of fall and the devastating events that claimed the lives of his parents. His sister did save him though. Suppose that means she does care for him right?
Roleplay Sample
There was smoke and fire everywhere, people in panic, toxic fumes and loads of stumbling. People where even trampling one another in a stampede to get away from the hold, to get to safety. He didn't even want to run anymore. His lungs burned and his eyes stung. A little bit of rest wouldn't hurt right?
Just when he was about to sag on the floor a strong and familiar hand grabbed his shoulder painfully and jerked him upright and along to the exit of fort hold"oh no you don't, your not going to die here either and leave me alone on this miserable chunk of dirt"a voice growled irritably.
Alira...
His sister managed to drag him to relative safety, hollering down a blue fort dragon who had obviously wanted to depart as quickly as possible. They managed to get a ride with him. He wondered if everything would be alright now. Before they could go between, he had already lost consciousness
Name: Leatherell
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Rank Craft Folk
Current Living Location Dragon Weyr
Physical Description Leatherell is the polar opposite in almost everything compared to his sister Alira. While his sister has raven hair, his is an almost strawberry blond. His eyes are big and grey-blue, they make him look wise beyond his years. His hair is long and straight and he usually keeps it in a loose ponytail at the nape of his neck.
Leatherell has a rather unisexual body type. Standing a slight 5’8 and being slender to boot. His skin is pale and all things considered, one could easily mistake him for an albino, though he's not.
Leatherell usually wear loose clothing, all in different shades of tan and black, though he loves silvery colors as well. You won't find many other colors in his wardrobe. He has a pleasant tenor voice which he has full mastery of, making it hard for anyone to doze of when he's speaking.
Avatar Image
Celebrity Name for Face Claim Stuart Townsend
Character Personality:
Shy, Intelligent, Diligent, Strategic and Kind
Leatherell is a shy person. Mostly people shy. He has a hard time talking to others and usually can't handle himself all that well in a social situation. Especially when dealing with girls or attractive men, he will go red faced and stuttery.
Leatherell is very intelligent though. if you have a historical question, or want to know anything about a hold, plant or animal, you bet he will be able to tell you. Leatherell spent most his time poring over old dusty scrolls, it’s what he enjoys.
Leatherell is also diligent. He will make sure that his work is neat and clean and will not rush a task he's been given, but will ensure that it is done at the best of his abilities. This trait has always made him one of the master’s star pupils.
Just because Leatherell is shy doesn't mean he doesn't know how to keep himself out of trouble. He is very diplomatic if he really needs to be or the situation calls for it. He is also a strategic thinker and when he plans something you can be sure that his plans are almost flawless.
Leatherell is also a kind hearted person. He likes to think the best of people. With his sister being an exception on that rule. He generally likes most people, though he's usually to shy to really express it, but you will never hear him be rude or saying something bad about another person. Again with his sister being the exception on that rule.
Character Background: Leatherell was the second born child of healer master Aleron and Weaver journeywoman Linaell. His father didn't pay him much heed, rather convinced he would die at some point soon because he looked so fragile. Except he never really did die.
His mother did pay him attention, trying to make up for his fathers lack of interest and unknowingly called his sister’s wrath over him by doing so. Alira managed to go through all the pains to make his life as miserable as possible.
He had no talent for becoming a healer, but he was diligent and intelligent enough to apprentice at the tannerhall, quickly becoming the favorite of the master archivist for his enthusiasm, diligence and neat hand.
It wasn't long before he made journeyman Tanner, in fact, it was two weeks before the start of fall and the devastating events that claimed the lives of his parents. His sister did save him though. Suppose that means she does care for him right?
Roleplay Sample
There was smoke and fire everywhere, people in panic, toxic fumes and loads of stumbling. People where even trampling one another in a stampede to get away from the hold, to get to safety. He didn't even want to run anymore. His lungs burned and his eyes stung. A little bit of rest wouldn't hurt right?
Just when he was about to sag on the floor a strong and familiar hand grabbed his shoulder painfully and jerked him upright and along to the exit of fort hold"oh no you don't, your not going to die here either and leave me alone on this miserable chunk of dirt"a voice growled irritably.
Alira...
His sister managed to drag him to relative safety, hollering down a blue fort dragon who had obviously wanted to depart as quickly as possible. They managed to get a ride with him. He wondered if everything would be alright now. Before they could go between, he had already lost consciousness
