Post by Wish on Aug 4, 2012 16:36:28 GMT -4
Kunoi
Name: Kunoi
Pronunciation: Cun-oi
Age: 13 turns
Season Born In: Fall
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Not positive - Likely Heterosexual
Appearance:
"Hair like sunlight and eyes that can be as harsh as the sea."
That's what Kunoi thinks when she considers her mother, and since so many claim that she looks just like Muriku when she was younger, to Kunoi it must explain what she looks like too. In many ways, this is correct. The girl has long blonde hair that darkens to a dirty blonde or lightens to an off white hue depending on what layer it is on, and her eyes are a medium blue that is indicative of stormy, dark seas. They have a sort of intensity to them that some have said is too old to belong to one so young, and yet they can hold an innocence as well in the way they express emotions and seem to hide nothing of how she feels. Whether it be the narrowing or furrowing of her brows, to the widening of her eyes in surprise, the misty blue depths always betray how she feels about the world around her.
The tilted, almond shape or thick lashes that line them only seem to enhance their stark contrast to her pale skin, something that does not tan no matter how much time she spends outside. Instead it flows in a porcelain sort of appearance down a narrow, oval shaped face and through a petite body that is still growing into a woman's form. Much of what one may see now is indicative of what her mother looks like, and thus they can assume that Kunoi will grow to be much like Miruku. However, she has her father in her as well; his long and slender hands, the slight curves from his family that seem more like a straight line than an hourglass figure, she's even around the same height as many women have been on that side of her heritage.
When moving, Kunoi shows what most could only call a slight awkwardness to her body. It's something that most girls her age go through as they try to adjust to a growing form, but it is more than that as well. The over-expression of her emotions show through her movements as well. Often Kunoi will stop mid-action and visibly think through her next few moves, and then almost jerk as she corrects herself. It stems from a history of limited contact with others and a mind that is still trying to wrap around social situations. Even though Kunoi tries to act or be around groups, she will still show her discomfort with it by pulling herself inward, folding her arms over her chest to form a barrier, or keeping her eyes on the ground to look less threatening.
Kunoi is all frost and honey in terms of clothing however. The girl goes for either plain white linens that have not been dyed, or ones that are faintly dyed with yellow, orange, pink coloring. Occasionally she'll wear a pastel blue or purple, or any shade of green, but the lighter the color the more she tends to like it, and white has always been her favorite besides blue. However, blue is something she wears only whenever she wants to show a connection to her mother's dragon, other than that it is something Kunoi figures is for her mother to wear and not herself.
What the girl constantly is without however, is at least one leather cord to pull up her hair so it stays out of her way. She doesn't mind if it is leather, rope or ribbon, just as long as it works. The child can't stand dealing with her hair whenever she's working though, but would never dream of cutting it either. Besides this, Kunoi often wears jewelry made from beads that have been carved from clay found on the river banks, and she finds great joy in crafting them as well as bartering for new accessories with the traveling trader caravans that come to visit the Weyr.
Personality:
Suffocated, but loves her mother. Wants to grow up, but doesn't quite know how, and even be a bit spoiled. She's very naive most likely as well and trusts others too easily since she always has had her mother to protect her.
Kunoi is more than anything suffocated by the one thing she loves. Her mother protects her, comforts her, encourages her, and chokes her of almost every freedom that the growing girl could have. It never seems to be that Kunoi doesn't want to go out and explore what the world around her as to offer, but instead that she is always made to stay inside where she is safe from the terrors that may possibly come to be. However, she does want to go further from the comforting point of home, she just never seems to know how
Kunoi would want to grow into her own person, but she'd be concerned for her mother, so it would be a secret resentment. Though she was shielded, it wouldn't be so much of a speech or communication issue *because she would have had communication with her mother* as it would be a how to react to social issues issue.
She'd probably be incredibly prone to making social blunders. Since she hasn't had a father figure, she'd not know how to react around men so much, and the lack of friends means she's probably going to be shy and quiet.
Has a fair bit of her mother's spirit in her so that she would have her own tirades, but they'd be mental and maybe make her come off as spoiled or bratty.
However, she's quite sweet and shy and quiet around people and doesn't put herself forward much, and when she does it's usually either in a group *in which case she'd have problems interacting in a group and not doing her own thing* or she'd cause some sort of disturbance because she'd say something that unknowingly offends someone.
She would not be very good at understanding situations and reacting to them because it wouldn't make sense yet to her and most things would be "new" in a sense because of that delay in her thought process.
I see her as a bit of a book worm though, her mother probably tried to teach her herself and she'd have wanted to please her mother by being smart and catching on fast.
She'd probably have an easier time communicating and coming closer to inanimate objects and animals/dragons/whers instead of actual people, particularly males.
Family:
Mother / Muriku / Rider of blue Queieth
Ion / Father / Deceased
Location: Trelis Weyr
Rank: Dragon Candidate
History:
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‘Cause I’d love, love, love
To dance with my father again
Sometimes I’d listen outside her door
And I’d hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me
I know I’m praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved
I know you don’t do it usually But dear Lord she’s dying
To dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream
WIP
ACE
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Name: Ace
Pronunciation: as it looks
Age: 4 turns
Type: Canine
Size: Medium
Color Codes: 000000 and ffffff
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