Post by twitchie on Jul 27, 2012 8:33:09 GMT -4
Name: C'tai (Cataim)
Pronunciation: Ca-tie
Age: 24 turns
Season Born In: Fall
Gender: Male
Sexuality Panasexual
Appearance:
C'tai is a tall man, his legs are long and almost out of proportion.
Personality: Two good sized paragraphs, try to say four different things at least
Family:
Tashi - Aunt - 40 turns - Weaver
Location: C'tai is from Apollo Hold, but he now resides in Trelis.
Rank: Wingrider/Wingthird/Wingsecond...etc.
Wing/Pack: Check the wing and pack listing *may be changed depending on where we need whers and dragons*
History:
C'tai lost his parents soon after his birth due to a fire. His aunt Tashi was never married and had been barren, so she very gladly adopted her orphaned nephew.
Life was good and simple for many turns. C'tai was a normal little boy, catching snakes and bugs and scaring his auntie with them, not meaning too of course.
One day he was out adventuring. He was about... 7 turns and growing fast. A man had landed on a dragon nearby. C'tai was so excited, he ran to the pair before his aunt could stop him. The dragon growled a warning at C'tai, and when unheeded, snapped his jaws close to the boy's face.
C'tai burst into tears, stumbling backwards and trying to flee. He aunt caught hold of him and held him.
On that day, he swore he'd never ever do anything involving dragons.
Well the years passed and C'tai became of age to leave home and make something of himself. Tashi of course cried and wished he wouldn't go, but knew he needed to move on.
C'tai left for Trelis Weyr at the age of 14. He worked there as many things, blacksmith, weaver, and a helper of every kind.
Nothing happened until he was 20 turns old.
He was taking a walk outside when a search rider dropped down on him. The dragon had searched him in the air, and the rider knew that C'tai was ready.
C'tai was shocked, and angry. He did not want to have a beast that was a mean creature. Dragons were unfriendly and hostile....
But somehow, C'tai decided to stand on the sands. He decided he would not Impress if he hated every dragon....
The eggs did not come untile he was 22 turns, but come they did.
First the Topaz hatched, a vain female.... But then a funny and stumblely brown hatched. C'tai was indifferent, and actually frightened when it clambered toward him. No! Go away!
Oh mine? You don't need to frown. We'll have fun together. Come now and be happy. Today is no day for sour moods.
Dragon/Wher
Name: Rohith (a.k.a The Big Friendly Giant)
Pronunciation: Row-hither
Age: 2 turns
Type: Dragon
Rank: Brown
Size: 35 feet
Color Codes:
Main body - d2b48c - Tan
Texture - c3b091 - Khaki
Muzzle spots - 4b3621 - Kenyan copper
Claws - 73bf00 - Chocolate Brown
Appearance:
Rohith is a fairly bulky male. His feet seem too large for his body, but (after tripping over them quite a good bit) he has decent control over them. His wings also seem over-sized, but due to his muscular and broader build, this actually is very helpful.
His hide is light for a Brown. It is mainly a tan beige color, with dark patches of texture. His claws are dark chocolate brown. His snout has freckles of deep brown as well, but other than that he's plain.
Personality:
Rohith is a fun lover. He's clumsy at times but has a good nature and just loves fun. He'll gladly stop any arguement with a good game.
Speaking of arguments, Rohith is not one to get involved in such things. If challenged, he'll gladly make friends, and if that is not possible, he'll do what he can to make things better. Even if it was not his fault, he'd take the blame to keep things cool and fun.
Some might say Rohith is anti absurd for his color, to play and be a clown, but he's just a jolly soul who wants to live his life laughing. Some could say he's childish, as he plays with dragons from hatchling to senior. He adores human hatchlings too, eagerly letting the tots climbs all over his back, legs, face... Tail. Like a giant playground.
Mind-Voice (If applicable):
Insert some type of message your bonded would most likely say.
How the voice sounds, any interesting inflections it has and the like, can be bulleted.
Pronunciation: Ca-tie
Age: 24 turns
Season Born In: Fall
Gender: Male
Sexuality Panasexual
Appearance:
C'tai is a tall man, his legs are long and almost out of proportion.
Personality: Two good sized paragraphs, try to say four different things at least
Family:
Tashi - Aunt - 40 turns - Weaver
Location: C'tai is from Apollo Hold, but he now resides in Trelis.
Rank: Wingrider/Wingthird/Wingsecond...etc.
Wing/Pack: Check the wing and pack listing *may be changed depending on where we need whers and dragons*
History:
C'tai lost his parents soon after his birth due to a fire. His aunt Tashi was never married and had been barren, so she very gladly adopted her orphaned nephew.
Life was good and simple for many turns. C'tai was a normal little boy, catching snakes and bugs and scaring his auntie with them, not meaning too of course.
One day he was out adventuring. He was about... 7 turns and growing fast. A man had landed on a dragon nearby. C'tai was so excited, he ran to the pair before his aunt could stop him. The dragon growled a warning at C'tai, and when unheeded, snapped his jaws close to the boy's face.
C'tai burst into tears, stumbling backwards and trying to flee. He aunt caught hold of him and held him.
On that day, he swore he'd never ever do anything involving dragons.
Well the years passed and C'tai became of age to leave home and make something of himself. Tashi of course cried and wished he wouldn't go, but knew he needed to move on.
C'tai left for Trelis Weyr at the age of 14. He worked there as many things, blacksmith, weaver, and a helper of every kind.
Nothing happened until he was 20 turns old.
He was taking a walk outside when a search rider dropped down on him. The dragon had searched him in the air, and the rider knew that C'tai was ready.
C'tai was shocked, and angry. He did not want to have a beast that was a mean creature. Dragons were unfriendly and hostile....
But somehow, C'tai decided to stand on the sands. He decided he would not Impress if he hated every dragon....
The eggs did not come untile he was 22 turns, but come they did.
First the Topaz hatched, a vain female.... But then a funny and stumblely brown hatched. C'tai was indifferent, and actually frightened when it clambered toward him. No! Go away!
Oh mine? You don't need to frown. We'll have fun together. Come now and be happy. Today is no day for sour moods.
Dragon/Wher
Name: Rohith (a.k.a The Big Friendly Giant)
Pronunciation: Row-hith
Age: 2 turns
Type: Dragon
Rank: Brown
Size: 35 feet
Color Codes:
Main body - d2b48c - Tan
Texture - c3b091 - Khaki
Muzzle spots - 4b3621 - Kenyan copper
Claws - 73bf00 - Chocolate Brown
Appearance:
Rohith is a fairly bulky male. His feet seem too large for his body, but (after tripping over them quite a good bit) he has decent control over them. His wings also seem over-sized, but due to his muscular and broader build, this actually is very helpful.
His hide is light for a Brown. It is mainly a tan beige color, with dark patches of texture. His claws are dark chocolate brown. His snout has freckles of deep brown as well, but other than that he's plain.
Personality:
Rohith is a fun lover. He's clumsy at times but has a good nature and just loves fun. He'll gladly stop any arguement with a good game.
Speaking of arguments, Rohith is not one to get involved in such things. If challenged, he'll gladly make friends, and if that is not possible, he'll do what he can to make things better. Even if it was not his fault, he'd take the blame to keep things cool and fun.
Some might say Rohith is anti absurd for his color, to play and be a clown, but he's just a jolly soul who wants to live his life laughing. Some could say he's childish, as he plays with dragons from hatchling to senior. He adores human hatchlings too, eagerly letting the tots climbs all over his back, legs, face... Tail. Like a giant playground.
Mind-Voice (If applicable):
Insert some type of message your bonded would most likely say.
How the voice sounds, any interesting inflections it has and the like, can be bulleted.