Post by twitchie on Feb 23, 2012 20:11:02 GMT -4
Name Zi'axe
Pronunciation ZEE- AXE ("ZEE' as in the sound and name of the letter 'Z' and 'AXE' like the wood cutting tool.
Age 19 turns
Season Born in Winter
Gender Male
Sexuality Biromantic.
Appearance
Zi'axe is an intimadating sight. He is tall, and muscular, with a face detailed like chiseled stone. His nose is sharp but not large. His cheeks are flat, and high boned. His skin is a deep tan, golden brown with hardly a blemish. His eyes are interesting golden hued with brown and black flecks and greenish edges. They are almond shaped, with pupils that seem to dialate and narrow like a snake or cats'. His hair is a wild mane of sleek black locks. Although 'beauty is in the eyes of the beholder' Zi'axe frequently turns heads.
Zi'axe normally wears a tunic of brown reptile textures hide, mimicing that of a snake's. This tunic is thick and is solid with leather strings to adjust the tightness at the neck. Under this tunic he wears a soft shirt of nice leather, which is thin and comfortable. His leggings are dark brown made of cotton or thread similar to jeans but rougher and more coarse.
Footwear is nothing but boots, moccasin type things.
Winter wear is the same sort of tunic, with fur trimmings and boots with the same trim.
Personality
Arrogent-
Zi'axe takes after a long line of powerful, weaseling people. But only from his father's side. As a child, he was abused by the men of his family, taught to fight, to win, to never trust, and well survive. He now, will never faulter if the chance came to draw knives, or to duel or to answer any kind of challange. But that doesn't mean he is not a good leader.
Hard-working-
Zi'axe has worked to prove himself, to make his fellow people trust him. He may not act it at times, but he does everything to the best hope for tomorrow. His desicions may sometimes border on selfish, Zi'axe is a strong leader despite his hard heart.
Stubborn-
Once Zi'axe gets something into his head, he does no give in. He gets annoyed if another person disagrees with him, or argues but he does it himself. Half of the time, he doesn't seem to give a crap about what other people think of him, but he struggles to be trustworthy. He won't back down, and he can be described as aggressive. Like a savage or a beast.
Family (if any)
Father: H'grn (living) Peddler
Brother: G'rnkin (living) Apprentice to his father
Location Zi'axe was from Bay Wyer until he found the Rebellion.
Rank 1st Knight of the Rebellion
Wing/Pack Um, anyone in the rebellion? /fail
History
Zi'axe grew up without doting or really parents. His mother died in labor with him, and his father hated Zi'axe's very core. Zi'axe hides his emotions and is gruff because of this.
When Zi'axe made a mistake, painful punisment followed. If he did good, negative comments or 'You could have done better' or 'Why can't you be more like G'rnkin?' was what his father would say. Zi'axe found his only comfort came from his various pets.
In the morning, Zi'axe rose early and rushed to finish all of his chores while his family slept, and once done, he would get a roll from the bakery or a bit of meat or cheese from the market. And while he ate, Zi'axe walked the woods, or explored the meadows. During these expeditions, Zi'axe learned what he was fond of. Creatures. Not humans. No. Humans were not kind. He did not enjoy presense of other people much. No. The animals of Pern were his friends. They never told him how lousy he was. They didn't care that his mother died while giving birth to him. They didn't scream or beat him for breaking a dish or tearing his clothes. No. The creatures in the forests, and meadows loved Zi'axe. They would play with him, and run with him.
Zi'axe was walking down the beach on morning, hoping to spot one of the rare riders that sometimes passed overhead. He was a growing boy, about 10. His hair was much too long at this time, wild and hanging in his face.
A sound was rising in volume in the air, vibrating in his broad chest.
Colorful winged lizards, Firelizards were humming so loud now watching the mound of gew-like eggs in the sands.
Zi'axe knelt near, and was welcomed by the group, as he always was. The eggs twitched, bumped together, cracking. The firelizards were intent, their voices climbing to higher pitched squeaks and chirps now.
Zi'axe had never seen such a display, and he crept closer, only a foot away now.
The eggs were cracked, the slimy little hatchlings were crying hungrily, and screaming for food.
Zi'axe reached out his hand, and grabbed a tiny firelizard. From his pocket he pulled a piece of meat he had saved for later. The reptile snapped it up greedily, and was fed until her little belly was bloated and round.
That was one of the happiest days in Zi'axe's life.
Zi'axe had not realized what he had done when he set the female back in the warm nest. Smiling, he turned and began to leave. He had not taken but a step when the little firelizard landed on his shoulder, her eyes whirling with brilliently bright colors.
The green firelizard Nimae has always been with Zi'axe since.
Zi'axe also befriended a tabby tom while doing chores around his small town. Rallie is a brown tom cat with a torn left ear, and mixmatched brown and blue eyes.
Since Zi'axe was so tall and strong for his age, he could easily lie about how old he was.
When Zi'axe was 14 years old, he became a canidate. This was a gift in a way, a reward for his work. During the war, Zi'axe had never really chosen sides with either Ar'rex or S'vern. He didn't care for politics or becoming biased with things like that.
Zi'axe had grown alot now, he was taller than most of the other canidates, as he walked across the hot sands. He shifted his feet to ease the hot feeling on his feet.
He gazed at the large bronze egg, forcing his way to the front of the group of boys. Something was stirring inside him, an agression, anxity. That egg, that bronze was his. He knew it. He could feel it.
The egg wobbled violently, and he rushed forward, refraining from shoving the smaller kids down. As Zi'axe neared the egg the bronze's struggles increased until the egg shattered, and the wet dragonet fell into the sands.
The other kids ran and started touching the hatchling, and ended up getting hurt in the process.
Then Zi'axe made his way to the bronze, and touched the hatchling on the forehead, sliding his hand down the dragon's muzzle.
And then they were bonded. Kasprth and Zi'axe.
Now a rider, Zi'axe spent the 2 following years caring Kasprth and training and learning to be a rider. It was hard work, and both dragon and rider grew strong.
Zi'axe never saw his father again, and does not want to.
By the time Zi'axe was 16 turns he had entered the Great Dragon War, and strove and fought hard.
It had been a hard day, and Zi'axe was very tired when he was promoted. Zi'axe had never recieved such praise in his life, much less known he was important or had any worth. He was baffled when his new title was given. A knight. 2 turns fighting in the war paid off. But it came along with sad news. The only way this had been possible was the former Knight was killed in battle. And that made the moment bittersweet.
Now they reside all together while Zi'axe tends to his duties.
Dragon
Name Kasprth
Pronunciation CASPER (like the friendly ghost... x3 + 'TH'
Age 5 seasons
Type dragon
Rank King, Bronze.
Size 45 feet from nose to tail tip.
Color Codes #c49c12
Appearance Kasprth is a handsome bronze of large size. Kasprth is 45 feet from nose to tail tip, with a wing span of 23 ft per wing. His scales, or hide ranges from golden bronze, or orange, or brown bronze, or yellow brown, or white yellow, and finally livid green eyes.
Personality
Calm-
Kasprth has a regal air to him. He is more balanced than his rider, and thinks before acting. He tends to be more mellow than his rider, but is very in tune to his riders emotions and usually feeds off of them.
Aggressive-
Like all bronze dragons, Kasprth has that feral aggression that will sometimes possess him. He gets extra irritable and snappy when flights are going on, atleast when he gets interested in a female.
Lustful-
Kasprth is unusually sensitive to females when they rise. He seems to possess extra excitement for risings than normal. This causes him to chase any color, greens, blues, reds, gold. It doesn't really matter.
Mind-voice (If applicable)
Let me take you for a flight, your work can wait.
Kasprth's voice is deep, soothing. It brings to mind peaceful things, occassional visions of waterfalls or clouds. When he is angry it sounds like grinding stones, and shows flashes of reds and blacks in the mind.
Code:
Pet: Feline
Name Rallie
Pronunciation (Rally- Like the Event)
Age 3 turns
Type Tom/Feline
Rank none. -stray-
Size He is a medium sized tom.
Color Codes
Personality/Appearance He is a fluffy brown tom with scars on his body and face and a torn left ears. His eyes are mixmatch chocolate brown and baby blue.
Code:
Pet:
Name Nimae
Pronunciation (NEE- MAY)
Age 9 turns
Type Firelizard
Rank Green
Size Nimae is about 5 inches, with a wing span of 3 1/2 inches per wing.
Color Codes #b1f61c and #042304
Personality/Appearance Nimae is an ever-hungry affectionate tiny green female with yellow eyes and pale yellow green under wings. Green-black streaks go toward her tail and are tiny trianglar shapes behind her eyes.
Pet:
Name Tav
Pronunciation TAVERN
Age 1 turn
Type firelizard
Rank Bronze
Size Tav is 31 inches at full grown.
Color Codes
Main body- #c46b12
Tail and leg bands- #c69633
Personality/Appearance
Tav is definately a King. He walks, flies and sits like he knows he is regal. He is not too demanding, but he is picky about when and how he is fed or if you pay him attention or not. Tav prefers to be perched on His's shoulder, and is constantly bantering with Nimae. He makes sure everyone knows he's King, but he's surprisingly cool when challanged.
Tav is a metallic bronze with 3 goldish bands on his tail and same colored 'bracelets' on his legs. His main body is an old bronze color, with that King's gleam.
Pronunciation ZEE- AXE ("ZEE' as in the sound and name of the letter 'Z' and 'AXE' like the wood cutting tool.
Age 19 turns
Season Born in Winter
Gender Male
Sexuality Biromantic.
Appearance
Zi'axe is an intimadating sight. He is tall, and muscular, with a face detailed like chiseled stone. His nose is sharp but not large. His cheeks are flat, and high boned. His skin is a deep tan, golden brown with hardly a blemish. His eyes are interesting golden hued with brown and black flecks and greenish edges. They are almond shaped, with pupils that seem to dialate and narrow like a snake or cats'. His hair is a wild mane of sleek black locks. Although 'beauty is in the eyes of the beholder' Zi'axe frequently turns heads.
Zi'axe normally wears a tunic of brown reptile textures hide, mimicing that of a snake's. This tunic is thick and is solid with leather strings to adjust the tightness at the neck. Under this tunic he wears a soft shirt of nice leather, which is thin and comfortable. His leggings are dark brown made of cotton or thread similar to jeans but rougher and more coarse.
Footwear is nothing but boots, moccasin type things.
Winter wear is the same sort of tunic, with fur trimmings and boots with the same trim.
Personality
Arrogent-
Zi'axe takes after a long line of powerful, weaseling people. But only from his father's side. As a child, he was abused by the men of his family, taught to fight, to win, to never trust, and well survive. He now, will never faulter if the chance came to draw knives, or to duel or to answer any kind of challange. But that doesn't mean he is not a good leader.
Hard-working-
Zi'axe has worked to prove himself, to make his fellow people trust him. He may not act it at times, but he does everything to the best hope for tomorrow. His desicions may sometimes border on selfish, Zi'axe is a strong leader despite his hard heart.
Stubborn-
Once Zi'axe gets something into his head, he does no give in. He gets annoyed if another person disagrees with him, or argues but he does it himself. Half of the time, he doesn't seem to give a crap about what other people think of him, but he struggles to be trustworthy. He won't back down, and he can be described as aggressive. Like a savage or a beast.
Family (if any)
Father: H'grn (living) Peddler
Brother: G'rnkin (living) Apprentice to his father
Location Zi'axe was from Bay Wyer until he found the Rebellion.
Rank 1st Knight of the Rebellion
Wing/Pack Um, anyone in the rebellion? /fail
History
Zi'axe grew up without doting or really parents. His mother died in labor with him, and his father hated Zi'axe's very core. Zi'axe hides his emotions and is gruff because of this.
When Zi'axe made a mistake, painful punisment followed. If he did good, negative comments or 'You could have done better' or 'Why can't you be more like G'rnkin?' was what his father would say. Zi'axe found his only comfort came from his various pets.
In the morning, Zi'axe rose early and rushed to finish all of his chores while his family slept, and once done, he would get a roll from the bakery or a bit of meat or cheese from the market. And while he ate, Zi'axe walked the woods, or explored the meadows. During these expeditions, Zi'axe learned what he was fond of. Creatures. Not humans. No. Humans were not kind. He did not enjoy presense of other people much. No. The animals of Pern were his friends. They never told him how lousy he was. They didn't care that his mother died while giving birth to him. They didn't scream or beat him for breaking a dish or tearing his clothes. No. The creatures in the forests, and meadows loved Zi'axe. They would play with him, and run with him.
Zi'axe was walking down the beach on morning, hoping to spot one of the rare riders that sometimes passed overhead. He was a growing boy, about 10. His hair was much too long at this time, wild and hanging in his face.
A sound was rising in volume in the air, vibrating in his broad chest.
Colorful winged lizards, Firelizards were humming so loud now watching the mound of gew-like eggs in the sands.
Zi'axe knelt near, and was welcomed by the group, as he always was. The eggs twitched, bumped together, cracking. The firelizards were intent, their voices climbing to higher pitched squeaks and chirps now.
Zi'axe had never seen such a display, and he crept closer, only a foot away now.
The eggs were cracked, the slimy little hatchlings were crying hungrily, and screaming for food.
Zi'axe reached out his hand, and grabbed a tiny firelizard. From his pocket he pulled a piece of meat he had saved for later. The reptile snapped it up greedily, and was fed until her little belly was bloated and round.
That was one of the happiest days in Zi'axe's life.
Zi'axe had not realized what he had done when he set the female back in the warm nest. Smiling, he turned and began to leave. He had not taken but a step when the little firelizard landed on his shoulder, her eyes whirling with brilliently bright colors.
The green firelizard Nimae has always been with Zi'axe since.
Zi'axe also befriended a tabby tom while doing chores around his small town. Rallie is a brown tom cat with a torn left ear, and mixmatched brown and blue eyes.
Since Zi'axe was so tall and strong for his age, he could easily lie about how old he was.
When Zi'axe was 14 years old, he became a canidate. This was a gift in a way, a reward for his work. During the war, Zi'axe had never really chosen sides with either Ar'rex or S'vern. He didn't care for politics or becoming biased with things like that.
Zi'axe had grown alot now, he was taller than most of the other canidates, as he walked across the hot sands. He shifted his feet to ease the hot feeling on his feet.
He gazed at the large bronze egg, forcing his way to the front of the group of boys. Something was stirring inside him, an agression, anxity. That egg, that bronze was his. He knew it. He could feel it.
The egg wobbled violently, and he rushed forward, refraining from shoving the smaller kids down. As Zi'axe neared the egg the bronze's struggles increased until the egg shattered, and the wet dragonet fell into the sands.
The other kids ran and started touching the hatchling, and ended up getting hurt in the process.
Then Zi'axe made his way to the bronze, and touched the hatchling on the forehead, sliding his hand down the dragon's muzzle.
And then they were bonded. Kasprth and Zi'axe.
Now a rider, Zi'axe spent the 2 following years caring Kasprth and training and learning to be a rider. It was hard work, and both dragon and rider grew strong.
Zi'axe never saw his father again, and does not want to.
By the time Zi'axe was 16 turns he had entered the Great Dragon War, and strove and fought hard.
It had been a hard day, and Zi'axe was very tired when he was promoted. Zi'axe had never recieved such praise in his life, much less known he was important or had any worth. He was baffled when his new title was given. A knight. 2 turns fighting in the war paid off. But it came along with sad news. The only way this had been possible was the former Knight was killed in battle. And that made the moment bittersweet.
Now they reside all together while Zi'axe tends to his duties.
Dragon
Name Kasprth
Pronunciation CASPER (like the friendly ghost... x3 + 'TH'
Age 5 seasons
Type dragon
Rank King, Bronze.
Size 45 feet from nose to tail tip.
Color Codes #c49c12
Appearance Kasprth is a handsome bronze of large size. Kasprth is 45 feet from nose to tail tip, with a wing span of 23 ft per wing. His scales, or hide ranges from golden bronze, or orange, or brown bronze, or yellow brown, or white yellow, and finally livid green eyes.
Personality
Calm-
Kasprth has a regal air to him. He is more balanced than his rider, and thinks before acting. He tends to be more mellow than his rider, but is very in tune to his riders emotions and usually feeds off of them.
Aggressive-
Like all bronze dragons, Kasprth has that feral aggression that will sometimes possess him. He gets extra irritable and snappy when flights are going on, atleast when he gets interested in a female.
Lustful-
Kasprth is unusually sensitive to females when they rise. He seems to possess extra excitement for risings than normal. This causes him to chase any color, greens, blues, reds, gold. It doesn't really matter.
Mind-voice (If applicable)
Let me take you for a flight, your work can wait.
Kasprth's voice is deep, soothing. It brings to mind peaceful things, occassional visions of waterfalls or clouds. When he is angry it sounds like grinding stones, and shows flashes of reds and blacks in the mind.
Code:
Pet: Feline
Name Rallie
Pronunciation (Rally- Like the Event)
Age 3 turns
Type Tom/Feline
Rank none. -stray-
Size He is a medium sized tom.
Color Codes
Personality/Appearance He is a fluffy brown tom with scars on his body and face and a torn left ears. His eyes are mixmatch chocolate brown and baby blue.
Code:
Pet:
Name Nimae
Pronunciation (NEE- MAY)
Age 9 turns
Type Firelizard
Rank Green
Size Nimae is about 5 inches, with a wing span of 3 1/2 inches per wing.
Color Codes #b1f61c and #042304
Personality/Appearance Nimae is an ever-hungry affectionate tiny green female with yellow eyes and pale yellow green under wings. Green-black streaks go toward her tail and are tiny trianglar shapes behind her eyes.
Pet:
Name Tav
Pronunciation TAV
Age 1 turn
Type firelizard
Rank Bronze
Size Tav is 31 inches at full grown.
Color Codes
Main body- #c46b12
Tail and leg bands- #c69633
Personality/Appearance
Tav is definately a King. He walks, flies and sits like he knows he is regal. He is not too demanding, but he is picky about when and how he is fed or if you pay him attention or not. Tav prefers to be perched on His's shoulder, and is constantly bantering with Nimae. He makes sure everyone knows he's King, but he's surprisingly cool when challanged.
Tav is a metallic bronze with 3 goldish bands on his tail and same colored 'bracelets' on his legs. His main body is an old bronze color, with that King's gleam.
