Post by Rosalora on Sept 19, 2010 15:22:08 GMT -5
Hold/Wyerfolk Application Non-Dragonriders
Name: Rosie.
Age: 6 turns.
Gender: Female.
Sexual Preference: Straight, though she is too young for sexual maturity.
Position Weyr-brat.
Current Home: High Reach Weyr.
Physical Description Rosie is a short, skinny girl with medium long, down just pas her chin, blonde hair and green eyes. Her golden locks are curly, her cheeks pink with youths color and round naturally like most youngsters. The first thing you notice about her is that she is clothed differently from most holder children or even weyr brats. She is clothed in a sort of silken pink gown, that goes all the way down to her knees. Beneath that she wears pink pants with odd paintings on them in the shapes of flowers and smiling faces; some as if drawn by an adult, some as if drawn by a child.
Avatar Image media.photobucket.com/image/mary%20kate%20and%20ashley%201995/super-x-girl/Parties/Sleepover%2520Party%25201995/sleep1.jpg (the one who is actually smiling)
Celebrity Name for Face Claim Ashley Olsen (as a child and growing up.)
Character Personality: She is shy, and not very talkative. Not that she knows much english other then "Mommy, daddy, I love you, I'm hungry, I gotta go potty, etc." She still has a baby voice, and still cries easily. It is easy to hurt her feelings, for she is sensitive. She is kind to people, but sometimes appears to be rude due to shyness.
Character Background: She was born into a weyr family from High Reaches. Her mother was a green rider. During the meteor shower, more than half the people were wiped out. Only those who boarded a ship or flew with the escaping riders got away; she went along because her mother wanted her to see the ocean. The meteor shower caused a great deal of waves, however, causing the ship to crash and a young girl to was ashore. A few days after she landed she was starving. Her parents dead... Leaving her an orphan. Or so everyone thinks. Only she doesn't know they are dead yet. And this is where her father is but little does she know that her real father is alive and the "father" she'd always known - who was really a step father- is also alive. Dragon Weyr is her fathers new home! But she does not consider it home. Nor does she know he is alive or that he is her daddy. Yet.
Roleplay Sample Next to a sleeping blue dragon was a young boy, slowly turning into a man. With the help of their of course. He woke up and opened his eyes to find Securth staring back at him with yellow eyes. "Oh you're hungry?" He murmered and stroked his dragon. He was already bigger then before, standing just about 8 meters tall. "You've gotten big!" He said with an air of surprise. "I hadn't noticed. Still not as big as some." Securth voiced through his link and A'sh sighed as he heard a hint of annoyance and dismay. "You may not be as big or strong as the others.. but I think you're perfect just the way you are."
"Do you mean that, mine?" Securth questioned. A'sh nodded and Securth nudged up against his chest, which he rarely did without wanting to push him into something. Fondly A'sh remembered their first bath. How Securth had pushed him into the water with him so playfully. This was different, he felt it. It was not playful but indeed quite serious, a sign of gratefulness and love. A simple, simple sign that Securth appreciated how much A'sh loved him.
A'sh rose to his feet and walked to the class, finding an attendant shoving a cord into his hands. It was green and black, and shortly followed came a blue thread. He listened as he was told to braid it and stretch it to an arms length. Sighing, he started to work on it. The first thick leather cord he tired into a knot, then stretched it at arms length and he pulled it around his dragons neck and behind the neck ridge. "So this is where I'll sit.. I got my work cut out for me, Securth." Then he took the larger strap and put it around theirs chest and shoulders. "Now what?" He thought, then saw the ends of the neck straps and the neck plate. "I think I got it, Securth." It took him several failed attempts over a few days of classes, but at last he was able to do it. All the while he heard theirs thoughts of encouragement, "Patience, mine. You'll get it." He read through the material, careful not to miss a thing. "Criss cross the material.. Oh mine this is going to be hard. And you probably won't need ths right away, but I'll get it set up for us anyway." He chuckled lightly at his own dismay, a kind of nervous laugh. Securth chuckled lightly, "Indeed, mine." Then he read about the bridge straps and put them from the neck straps to the chest strap and the tethering straps tied on too. And then he set up the riding belt, much like a seat belt in modern days. "Better safe then sorry." He reminded Securth in his thoughts.. With that he put on the saftey straps and at last... put on the last ones... the toe loops. At last he was finished, after a full week of trial and error, and he smiled and finally got up, feeding Securth with cut up meat. Securth ate hungrily, and his eyes changed colors to show joy. A'sh smiled watched their chomp on his meat, swallowing it nearly whole. "You still need to learn to chew." He teased gently. Securths chuckle echoed through his link, "And you need to learn to bathe me better. Thought I'd forgotten?" With a laugh A'sh remembered what he was referring to again, how the first time he had bathed him their had pushed him into the waters and how A'sh had struggled to bathe Securth. "Good times, mine." Securth said through the link. A'sh smiled and said softly,"You read my mind."
Name: Rosie.
Age: 6 turns.
Gender: Female.
Sexual Preference: Straight, though she is too young for sexual maturity.
Position Weyr-brat.
Current Home: High Reach Weyr.
Physical Description Rosie is a short, skinny girl with medium long, down just pas her chin, blonde hair and green eyes. Her golden locks are curly, her cheeks pink with youths color and round naturally like most youngsters. The first thing you notice about her is that she is clothed differently from most holder children or even weyr brats. She is clothed in a sort of silken pink gown, that goes all the way down to her knees. Beneath that she wears pink pants with odd paintings on them in the shapes of flowers and smiling faces; some as if drawn by an adult, some as if drawn by a child.
Avatar Image media.photobucket.com/image/mary%20kate%20and%20ashley%201995/super-x-girl/Parties/Sleepover%2520Party%25201995/sleep1.jpg (the one who is actually smiling)
Celebrity Name for Face Claim Ashley Olsen (as a child and growing up.)
Character Personality: She is shy, and not very talkative. Not that she knows much english other then "Mommy, daddy, I love you, I'm hungry, I gotta go potty, etc." She still has a baby voice, and still cries easily. It is easy to hurt her feelings, for she is sensitive. She is kind to people, but sometimes appears to be rude due to shyness.
Character Background: She was born into a weyr family from High Reaches. Her mother was a green rider. During the meteor shower, more than half the people were wiped out. Only those who boarded a ship or flew with the escaping riders got away; she went along because her mother wanted her to see the ocean. The meteor shower caused a great deal of waves, however, causing the ship to crash and a young girl to was ashore. A few days after she landed she was starving. Her parents dead... Leaving her an orphan. Or so everyone thinks. Only she doesn't know they are dead yet. And this is where her father is but little does she know that her real father is alive and the "father" she'd always known - who was really a step father- is also alive. Dragon Weyr is her fathers new home! But she does not consider it home. Nor does she know he is alive or that he is her daddy. Yet.
Roleplay Sample Next to a sleeping blue dragon was a young boy, slowly turning into a man. With the help of their of course. He woke up and opened his eyes to find Securth staring back at him with yellow eyes. "Oh you're hungry?" He murmered and stroked his dragon. He was already bigger then before, standing just about 8 meters tall. "You've gotten big!" He said with an air of surprise. "I hadn't noticed. Still not as big as some." Securth voiced through his link and A'sh sighed as he heard a hint of annoyance and dismay. "You may not be as big or strong as the others.. but I think you're perfect just the way you are."
"Do you mean that, mine?" Securth questioned. A'sh nodded and Securth nudged up against his chest, which he rarely did without wanting to push him into something. Fondly A'sh remembered their first bath. How Securth had pushed him into the water with him so playfully. This was different, he felt it. It was not playful but indeed quite serious, a sign of gratefulness and love. A simple, simple sign that Securth appreciated how much A'sh loved him.
A'sh rose to his feet and walked to the class, finding an attendant shoving a cord into his hands. It was green and black, and shortly followed came a blue thread. He listened as he was told to braid it and stretch it to an arms length. Sighing, he started to work on it. The first thick leather cord he tired into a knot, then stretched it at arms length and he pulled it around his dragons neck and behind the neck ridge. "So this is where I'll sit.. I got my work cut out for me, Securth." Then he took the larger strap and put it around theirs chest and shoulders. "Now what?" He thought, then saw the ends of the neck straps and the neck plate. "I think I got it, Securth." It took him several failed attempts over a few days of classes, but at last he was able to do it. All the while he heard theirs thoughts of encouragement, "Patience, mine. You'll get it." He read through the material, careful not to miss a thing. "Criss cross the material.. Oh mine this is going to be hard. And you probably won't need ths right away, but I'll get it set up for us anyway." He chuckled lightly at his own dismay, a kind of nervous laugh. Securth chuckled lightly, "Indeed, mine." Then he read about the bridge straps and put them from the neck straps to the chest strap and the tethering straps tied on too. And then he set up the riding belt, much like a seat belt in modern days. "Better safe then sorry." He reminded Securth in his thoughts.. With that he put on the saftey straps and at last... put on the last ones... the toe loops. At last he was finished, after a full week of trial and error, and he smiled and finally got up, feeding Securth with cut up meat. Securth ate hungrily, and his eyes changed colors to show joy. A'sh smiled watched their chomp on his meat, swallowing it nearly whole. "You still need to learn to chew." He teased gently. Securths chuckle echoed through his link, "And you need to learn to bathe me better. Thought I'd forgotten?" With a laugh A'sh remembered what he was referring to again, how the first time he had bathed him their had pushed him into the waters and how A'sh had struggled to bathe Securth. "Good times, mine." Securth said through the link. A'sh smiled and said softly,"You read my mind."
