Post by damien on Jul 10, 2012 1:13:12 GMT -4
I'd teabag them....
Name: Vizroi
Pronunciation:Viz-roy
Age:34
Season Born In:\winter
Sexuality:Hypersexual(Pansexual, possible romantic interest in dragons OR whers-not a sexual interest though as he's not 'into that thank you very much get your mind out of that particular gutter')
Appearance:
Vizroi stands at four feet five inches tall. His body itself in perfect proportions considering he was born with dwarfism. His skin is rather pale from turns of spending his time indoors reading though he does tan on the occasion that he’s outdoors. Thanks to his life with Vizrosk this is rare now though and he’s become a night owl. Well, night wher.
He has stereotypical pernese dark brown hair that he doesn’t bother to cut unless it gets past his shoulders, so the thick dark locks hang in his face and around his ears.
His best feature perhaps, though he’ll say his humor and ahem, something between his legs is his best feature, is his eyes. They are a rather particular shade of blue-green, the same shade of blue a clear sky is after a storm.
For scars Vizroi has his fair share though the most obvious is the one where he drew blood for his gold. There are teeth marks all over his lower left forearm.
Personality:
Vizroi is a delinquent, everyone calls him such. It describes him quite well. He’s irresponsible, carefree and prone to both violence and vandalism. What moves him enough to change his motives or push him enough for him to actually take an action is completely and utterly random. There is no guessing. He’s not stupid far from it. He’s just thoughtless and too fast for his own good.
His most describing characteristics are his stubbornness, bad temper, disinterest towards about anything else but a few things he considers important and his rather odd sense of humor. He fancies himself a prankster, but the odd thing is? None of his jokes are funny. His sense of humor? Makes no sense. More often than not he can be seen mocking people around him, causing trouble, stealing small trinkets, drinking himself into stupors and so on.
Despite his rather ‘charming’ nature he is also stubbornly loyal when he decides to get attached to someone. There’s very few that rate this status in his eyes though, and at the current moment Vizrosk is the only one who he’s attached to. He does not trust or form attachments before it’s forced upon him, and he fights these every step of the shardin way.
At his best he’s loyal, giving and trustworthy, sticking by the people he loves through thick and thin, fighting for them. At his worst he’s violent cruel and wild, not caring whose life he ruins as long as he gets what he wants, bad mouthing, fighting and causing trouble.
Vizroi is a loud mouthed prankster who loves to makes jokes. He also has unique knowledge and an eidetic memory. He knows what he looks like, he’s fine with it and often teases others who stare at him though surprisingly he’s never cruel about it. A lot of his jokes are about himself. He can often be quite silly, muttering such things like “shhh my common sense is tingling” or just practically humping someone’s leg. His ultimate motivation lies in his attraction for the sweet and lovely bodies of well. Anybody and anything.
He can be rather crazy at times. He often talks to himself even with Vizrosk there, and usually does things without thinking about what may happen if it doesn’t go as he plans. IE lighting a fire to burn something, but not realizing the fire has to be contained or it might catch and cause a forest or plains fire. His constant chatter is actually a defense mechanism though he’s not aware of this, it helps him keep himself from actually thinking about what’s going on and perhaps realizing that he’s lonely or doing something wrong or perhaps sleeping around isn’t the best way to get companionship.
Vizroi is described by others as initially being un-flappable and wise cracking, always expecting violence(or sex)-happily, and one who is only interested in those things. This in fact remains quite constant aside from the extreme polar moments of angst, bitterness and self-loathing that sometimes appear though rarely.
Vizroi’s humor isn’t necessarily clever, but it’s always topical and filled with what he believes to be witty retorts and references. His obscene knowledge of history is justified by his work of being a historian and an archivist which can be a run on joke considering if he isn’t between someone’s legs he’s between a scroll..
Vizroi is usually described as being a manwhore and not at all funny.
Family:
V'i, rider of blue Zytharithith
Rose, rider of green Ozith
Location: Fort Weyr-now at the Rebellion
Rank:Wherhandler
Wing/Pack:Not sure what the wherhandler packs are called, I assume being gold she'd get to be head momma? Don't know tell me please.
History:
You would think he has some tragic past, surprisingly it's rather boring at least when he explains it. Vizroi was born to a dragonrider named Rose. Having been the result of a flight, his mother both being rather young and early in career he was given to the creche the moment it became obvious that he wasn't just 'small' for a baby. He wasn't completely abandoned far from it; as he grew up his father, V'i, visited him quite often and was the reason why he was able to get the job of historian and archivist in the first place. At a young age he showed signs of having a great memory and was apprenticed to the Weyr's archivist when he was twelve years old.
Kids will be kids, as they always will. He was bullied and because of this and the rather pity filled looks he got from adults he tended to stay in the archives or when he grew older, visit the places where companions frequented. He grew to get quite the reputation for being 'easy' though considering he never let it interfere with his job it didn't seem to bother his life much.
Perhaps because he lacked a mother figure, or just perhaps he didn't find himself the loving type, Vizroi grew to make an attachment with a woman called Theia. A companion, she spent her time with other men of course and this cemented the idea that 'love', as it were, was spending a few nights with someone, making sure they knew how gorgeous they were and then being on his way. He saw nothing wrong with sleeping around or having numerous partners as long as he treated the ones he had with the utter most respect.
It was a whim that brought him, at the age of twenty six, to the sands when the wher eggs were hard and ready to hatch. To his surprise he was not laughed out. He got to sit and watch and with a scream of pain found his arm attached to a chubby, sharp tooth, gold spotted baby.
He loved her from the start. She was the one thing he was missing in his life. Vizrosk became his everything. As she grew he became aware that she was not the 'norm' for the queen whers though, and her appearance and personality got her shunned by the others. She became looked at oddly, for her personality, her humor and the fact that she liked being chubby.
He stayed long enough to become a master archivist before he found out about Rindell, and packing his things up he decides to move there hoping that being the only queen wher present at the moment, Vizrosk would be more accepted. Her jokes as well would be new to these people.
On his way to Rindell Vizrosk found a clutch of wild wher eggs and in her haste and delight 'stole' one. He now carries it and hopes to everything possible that the mother never followed them. He'd hate to get eaten. He figures he can either sell it or try and bond to a second.
Dragon/Wher
Vizrosk
'nameless egg'
Name:Vizrosk
Pronunciation:Vizz-rosk
Age: 8
Type:wher
Rank: Gold
Size: 8 feet
Color Codes:#ffc37a
Appearance:
Vizrosk is rather hard on the eyes. She is large for a gold wher, and by large this means on every point of the scale. She tops eight feet and her frame is not the stereotypical 'feminine wher' frame, as it were. She's actually quite chubby and bulky. She thinks she's beautiful though and that's all that matters now isn't it?
Her hide can only be compared to that of a terran giraffe. She's a bright gold in main color with paler gold spots, almost all the perfect size, splotched against her entire body. From under her chin, down her belly and down her tail is a faint peachy-gold color stripe.
Personality:Vizrosk skips, does the wher versions of cartweels(which is little awkward hops and falling on her face), sings to herself and anyone who isn’t mind dead, blows bubbles randomly and spins around. She is rarely if ever still. Sitting still is quite an impressive feat for her, and in fact can come off as rather creepy if you get to know her. Surely, surely something is wrong if she’s not doing –something-!.
Her devotion to her handler has seemingly instilled a need to replicate the concept of a big child. Her childish antics are often taking on a very morbid light when around Vizroi to long. Unlike her handler though she actually IS funny. She has a sense of humor; her jokes actually make sense even with her limited intelligence. Even though she’s extremely perverted(though considering whose mind she lives in this isn’t a surprise), she still manages to not come off as insulting. Usually.
Though her bubbly disposition and optimistic outlook is a large part of her charm, she’s loyal first and foremost. She is dedicated to those she considers friends and lovers (and she has many, she’s just as flighty as her handler). Aside from her bonded she seems to generally get along with everyone, finding reasons to kiss them and wher-hug them and just all around be annoyingly affectionate.
She treats many of her friends as family and tends to act as either the mommy or little sister figure depending on the person. The idea of family seems to be very important to her though it’s not entirely clear why, especially when one takes into consideration just how overly affectionate she is for a wher
Mind-Voice (If applicable):
“Much rather be female than male. Female can cry, can wear cute clothes, first to be rescued off sinking ships”
"-thinking towards a crowd of people- "How many of you are HAW's? Raise my paw!"
"Vizrosk believe that male first walk upright to free hand paws for touching self"
"Vizrosk didn't do it, no one saw Vizrosk do it, can't prove thing"
Voice Actor
For a wher, she would actually be their version of a seductress. Shame she's anything but.
Craft: Archivist
Ranking: Master
Strengths: eidetic memory
Weaknesses: attention span of a cheese cracker
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