Post by J'lor and Tonuth on Jul 12, 2010 18:08:26 GMT -5
Dragonrider Application
Name: J'lor
Age: 52
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Rankif any Wingsecond, Highreaches Weyr (now lost and searching for survivors)
Physical Description J'lor is tall at 6'1" and well muscled, at times he seems a bit too slim but it is all muscle. He has dark brown/black hair graying at the temples and beard when he isn't clean shaven. His eyes are blue and he wears his well earned crinkles with pride. He is tanned from the outdoor life of a Dragonrider.
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Celebrity Name for Face Claim Pierce Brosnan
Character Personality: J'lor has always been quite competent at his job as a wingsecond. He is fair and well organized. He is a bit private with those around him and though he has had two weyrmates over the years he has never fully opened himself up to them, opting instead to throw himself into his work. He is a loyal friend and cares deeply though he might not always show it. He is quite deep and enjoys music a great deal.
Character Background: Son of the Highreaches Weyrleader, Jerilor's mother was the headwoman in the lower caves. His half brother Netralon was older by a couple of years and had already stood to impress Bronze when it came to be Jerilor's turn to stand. He couldn't believe his good fortune to be chosen by Brown Tonuth. The brown turned out big and while he couldn't outfly the Bronzes he did give it many tries over the years. The boys were much alike and good friends.
His half brother N'lon was helping an understrength wing at Benden when the Jr. Queen rose for her mating flight. N'lon's Brath was strong and lucky enough to catch her. Thus he was transferred to Benden as Jr. Weyrleader and when the Weyrwomans dragon failed to rise Sorelle and Sivarith became the new Weyrwoman and N'lon Weyrleader at her side.
J'lor was always extremely proud of his brother. While N'lon had offered him a position in the weyrleaders wing at Benden he elected to stay at Highreaches. He wished them both well and happy even though he himself might never be... no one else on Pern could match Sorelle in his estimation. Other than for short visits it was much better for him to be... elsewhere.
Dragon
Dragon name: Tonuth
Dragon color & appearance: Brown
Dragon age: 37 Turns - out of Calirith by Bronze Xoranth
Dragon personality:
Tonuth is your ordinary brown dragon, proportioned beautifully with powerful hind legs and long tapering wings and a long powerful tail that allows for quick changes in direction during threadfall. He it maybe a bit bigger than the average brown.
The brown dragon has a quick wit and enjoys light banter with his rider. If given the chance Tonuth will tease his rider without mercy, but when it comes right down to it the great brown lug would do anything for his rider and loves him without measure.
Roleplay SamplePlease write at least few paragraph roleplay sample IN CHARACTER
He was on search for the newly laid clutch at High Reaches and therefore out of the Weyr when the heavens broke open ahead of schedule. Fiery rain swept down on them and thudded into the roof of the cot where he was. A wall crumbled and the roof caved in giving him a nasty gash along his arm.
“Fly, get out of the way.” He told his lifemate.
“I will not leave without you” Tonuth returned immediately.
“When I get out of this crumbling building I’ll call you, now Fly! I cannot lose you my friend”
The big brown took off and he heard the scream of the girl who’d been strapped to the harness. “Have a care for the candidate” he said. He searched for a way out and finally after moving a great amount of debris he was able to get out though he’d been the lucky one as the holder and his wife had been hit by the falling debris and were not as lucky.
When he emerged it was to see the mountains aflame and a sky filled with ash. He ran toward the clearing and called the large brown swooped down and he climbed up into his seat in front of the sobbing girl.
“High Reaches” he said as he formed the picture in his mind.
“It’s gone” was the browns reply.
“What do you mean it’s gone?” he demanded and the girls voice escalated in pitch until he couldn’t take it any more and he rounded on her. “Knock that off, right now”
She gulped back her tears with wide eyes and he turned back around.
“Now what do you mean it’s gone.” He repeated to Tonuth.
“The voices have stopped and many have gone between. Gone.”
Name: J'lor
Age: 52
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Rankif any Wingsecond, Highreaches Weyr (now lost and searching for survivors)
Physical Description J'lor is tall at 6'1" and well muscled, at times he seems a bit too slim but it is all muscle. He has dark brown/black hair graying at the temples and beard when he isn't clean shaven. His eyes are blue and he wears his well earned crinkles with pride. He is tanned from the outdoor life of a Dragonrider.
Avatar Image
Celebrity Name for Face Claim Pierce Brosnan
Character Personality: J'lor has always been quite competent at his job as a wingsecond. He is fair and well organized. He is a bit private with those around him and though he has had two weyrmates over the years he has never fully opened himself up to them, opting instead to throw himself into his work. He is a loyal friend and cares deeply though he might not always show it. He is quite deep and enjoys music a great deal.
Character Background: Son of the Highreaches Weyrleader, Jerilor's mother was the headwoman in the lower caves. His half brother Netralon was older by a couple of years and had already stood to impress Bronze when it came to be Jerilor's turn to stand. He couldn't believe his good fortune to be chosen by Brown Tonuth. The brown turned out big and while he couldn't outfly the Bronzes he did give it many tries over the years. The boys were much alike and good friends.
His half brother N'lon was helping an understrength wing at Benden when the Jr. Queen rose for her mating flight. N'lon's Brath was strong and lucky enough to catch her. Thus he was transferred to Benden as Jr. Weyrleader and when the Weyrwomans dragon failed to rise Sorelle and Sivarith became the new Weyrwoman and N'lon Weyrleader at her side.
J'lor was always extremely proud of his brother. While N'lon had offered him a position in the weyrleaders wing at Benden he elected to stay at Highreaches. He wished them both well and happy even though he himself might never be... no one else on Pern could match Sorelle in his estimation. Other than for short visits it was much better for him to be... elsewhere.
Dragon
Dragon name: Tonuth
Dragon color & appearance: Brown
Dragon age: 37 Turns - out of Calirith by Bronze Xoranth
Dragon personality:
Tonuth is your ordinary brown dragon, proportioned beautifully with powerful hind legs and long tapering wings and a long powerful tail that allows for quick changes in direction during threadfall. He it maybe a bit bigger than the average brown.
The brown dragon has a quick wit and enjoys light banter with his rider. If given the chance Tonuth will tease his rider without mercy, but when it comes right down to it the great brown lug would do anything for his rider and loves him without measure.
Roleplay SamplePlease write at least few paragraph roleplay sample IN CHARACTER
He was on search for the newly laid clutch at High Reaches and therefore out of the Weyr when the heavens broke open ahead of schedule. Fiery rain swept down on them and thudded into the roof of the cot where he was. A wall crumbled and the roof caved in giving him a nasty gash along his arm.
“Fly, get out of the way.” He told his lifemate.
“I will not leave without you” Tonuth returned immediately.
“When I get out of this crumbling building I’ll call you, now Fly! I cannot lose you my friend”
The big brown took off and he heard the scream of the girl who’d been strapped to the harness. “Have a care for the candidate” he said. He searched for a way out and finally after moving a great amount of debris he was able to get out though he’d been the lucky one as the holder and his wife had been hit by the falling debris and were not as lucky.
When he emerged it was to see the mountains aflame and a sky filled with ash. He ran toward the clearing and called the large brown swooped down and he climbed up into his seat in front of the sobbing girl.
“High Reaches” he said as he formed the picture in his mind.
“It’s gone” was the browns reply.
“What do you mean it’s gone?” he demanded and the girls voice escalated in pitch until he couldn’t take it any more and he rounded on her. “Knock that off, right now”
She gulped back her tears with wide eyes and he turned back around.
“Now what do you mean it’s gone.” He repeated to Tonuth.
“The voices have stopped and many have gone between. Gone.”
