Post by Zara on Jul 10, 2011 14:57:42 GMT -6
Character
Name: R’vin (Formerly Raevin) Brethellin (Ruh-vin) (Raven) (Breath-Thell-in)
Character Number: Two.
Age: 25 Turns
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: R’vin is a tall, athletically build man. He is rather well muscled. His skin is a tanned color which is accented by his somewhat shaggy black hair, which often flops into his mahogany brown eyes. He doesn't much care for haircuts, which does seem to show. His face is a bit longer in shape with a hooked nose and hawk like eyes. His lips are thinner than most. He has a somewhat square jawline and overall has a rugged appearance.
Generally, R’vin wears riding gear or work clothes at all times so that he may always be ready for what may be asked of him. He is a warrior, and it shows in the various scars and marks on his face, arms, and body. He always carries a sword on his person out of habit. In the pommel of his sword is set a stone similar in color to Carnith.
His hands are calloused and rough from hard work that he has done throughout his life. His boots are almost always dirty and dusty, though he does take the time to clean them from time to time.
Personality: R'vin is quick witted and sharp tongued. He has a quick temper and is generally rather quick to judge. He tends to be ruthless and shrewd when dealing with those who have broken some rule or something of that kind. He can be vain at times, sometimes enjoying people telling him how good he is, though he would never say as much. He would count it as a flaw rather than an asset or liked trait of his.
He does have a soft side though. He finds making friends easy, though keeping them something else at times, and enjoyable and tends to be a very good and loyal one at that. He isn't easy to get along with though. However, any woman who is tough and tends towards being the kind with a mind of her own will find that he will dote on them to no end and will be ever kind and loving towards them, whether as a friend, in a brotherly fashion, or as a lover.
He is very protective of those he holds dear, but not overtly so. He is a brave warrior, always carrying his sharp wit along with him into battle. He is a faithful and steadfast man to his Weyr and to those he counts allies, ready to stand up and fight. He carries a great grief on his shoulders, however, which is something he only shares with the closest of friends. He is an expert at hiding things that are on his mind, whether at the forefront or in the back of it, if he doesn't want someone to know about something, they won't be able to tell. He doesn't like to follow someone else, and sees himself as a leader. He hates being given orders, but if a woman he currently has a love interest in is the one giving them, he doesn't mind, just so long as the orders aren't ridiculous or harmful. It is a particular… quark and flaw of his.
He has a hard time sitting still and doing nothing. He always has to have something to do or think about, otherwise, it just doesn't work for him.
History: R’vin was born a farmcrafter. His family was worked hard and taught him to do the same. He was the youngest of five siblings.
From a young age, he and his siblings worked with their parents, learning the farmercraft. At that time he was known as Raevin. When he attached a flitter, he was ten Turns old. It was a gift from his uncle who was a guard for the Hold. It hadn’t been cheap to get either. The egg, however, contained a Bronze firelizard that he named Monarae, after his oldest brother who he looked up to.
However, the first tragedy to strike young Raevin’s life was the loss of that brother. He died in a cart accident when Raevin was eleven Turns. And shortly after in that same Turn, his family found that they could not support all their children. And that was that. In order to protect Raevin, they sent him to be taken care of by his Uncle.
And that was the beginning of his training as a guard. He picked it up quickly, though he still had quite the disadvantage due to his age. However, by the time he was twenty Turns old, he was one of the best guards the Hold had.
When he was 18 Turns, though, his Uncle died during a struggle that broke out between some Traders and a farmcrafter’s son. This was another blow that was followed shortly after by the deaths of his mother and father and the moving of her siblings to live with other relatives. He wanted to keep them together, so he tried to do his best to bring them back, but he was only nineteen, and didn't have the ability to support them.
When he was 20 Turns, he was searched to Kahool Weyr, where he Impressed his dragon, Carnith, in the same Turn.
More recently, he has become lucky enough to become the Weyrleader after his dragon caught the Senior Weyrwoman. He is confident in his ability to lead.
General Health: Very Healthy
Weyr: Kahool Weyr
Wing/Pack: Moon’s Rising Wing
Rank: Wingleader//Weyrleader
Craft: Guard//Farmercraft
Craft Rank: Guard//Farmcrafter
Dragon/Wher/Raptor
Name: Carnith
Age: 5 Turns
Size: 73 Feet
Rank: Gypsum-Wingleader-Weyrleader
Egg/Hatching Scene: The Hatching was winding on, coming closer and closer to is close. However, the white king with just the slightest hints of gray and red markings on his body was starting to get distressed. He couldn't find His. His eyes were starting to swirl Red.
The large Gypsum hatchling stopped, looking in one direction. His was there. He had to get to His. He started to tear through the male Candidates, not caring who he accidently harmed, until he was there, in front of him.
R’vinMine! You’re Carnith thought you had not come! Do not ever do this to me again! the Gypsum’s voice was demanding and ordering, but that was alright. This was his lifemate. “Of course I won’t do it to you again, Carnith,” he said, smiling as he wrapped his arms around the white neck.
Colors:
Main Body –ffffff
Markings – cc0000 and cccccc
Wingsails – a8a8a8
Underbelly – 6b0000
Appearance:
Carnith has primarily a white body with a few gray and deep red markings swirled over his muzzle, legs, and tail as well as on his wings. His wing sails are a darker gray color and his underbelly a darker Red. He has one particular scar from when he was injured during Weyrling training, though it wasn't anything too serious.
Personality:
The best way to describe Carnith’s personality is as somewhat fiery, quick witted, and kingly in his bearing. He has a tendency to act quickly, but he also tends to have relatively good judgment, like his Rider. He is extremely confident and proud. Being a leader isn't the most important thing in the world to him, but he is good at it and he desires to be treated with respect. He has a short temper at times when he feels he is not being shown respect, but overall, he keeps it under control. The most visible sign of him losing his temper is the agitated swishing of his tail. He almost always seems to know what he is doing and, because of that, can come across as or even be a bit arrogant. He will often give compliments to others, especially those he finds attractive. He generally shows courtesy to other dragons.
Mind-Voice:
There is much to be thought of.
His voice is deep, masculine, commanding and smooth. It can easily go from intimidating to comforting and loving. His voice, despite its general traits is very dynamic and shows a wide range of feeling with great ease, making it very charismatic.
General Health: Very Healthy
Pet
Name: Monerae
Age: 15 Turns
Size: 1 foot
Rank: Bronze
Egg/Hatching Scene:
The egg was sitting on the hearth where it would be kept warm. It had started to shake. “Raevin!” his mother called. The boy sprung up and ran over to the hearth. His mother handed him pieces of meat. The little egg opened up to reveal a young Bronze. Raevin’s eyes went wide and he immediately started to feed the little creature, attaching the little thing to him. “I wanna name him after big brother, Momma,” he said, grinning at his mother, now holding a sleeping dragon.
“That sounds like a good idea, Raevin.” He grinned and looked down at the flitter.
Colors:
999900
Appearance: Monerae is a rather large Bronze flitter. He has longer wings than most flitters, allowing him to fly faster and farther than most. He is very graceful in the air, though he isn't as much so on land. He is definitely a king flitter. He has his own share of scars from his inability to stay out of trouble and his need to try to protect his master.
Personality: Monerae is a possessive little beast. He even has trouble sharing R’vin with Carnith, although the Gypsum definitely carries a lot more wait. He is fearless and will stand up to everything. He is very commanding and demanding and never takes no for an answer easily.
General Health: Very Healthy
