Post by mimiheart on Jul 1, 2010 18:40:53 GMT -5
Weyrling:
Name: Lanrhakah (lahn-ree-ah-kah)
Age: 15 turns
Gender: female
Sexual Orientation: heterosexual
PLAYBY::
unkown girl
Appearance: Tall, lithe, slim. These words might make you think she's graceful or a lanky stick of a girl, but she's neither. Lanrie has fair, peach-colored skin and bright dark red-orange hair with light hazel eyes. Her pale skin freckles alot, and her wide eyes give you an innocent idea of her.
Lanrie has a true hourglass figure, with wide hips and a small chest. her appearance draws many males' eyes, though she tends to ignore them, preferring ot make sure personality counts more than apperance. She is ungraceful, although her long legs help her run faster than other girls.
She usually wears her hair loose, though if it is hot out, then she puts it as high as it will go. her hair is curly/wavyish. She doesnt wear it in bangs, but the tiny hairs like to come loose and look like a halo around her face.
Her red hair can sometimes look like a ring of tame fire moving about her face, if the wind catches it up.
Her hair doesnt like being up in a bandana or bun, and will often come loose as if it had a mind of its own.
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History: Lanrie was born to a poor family with many children. Lanrie was the second oldest amoung seven kids, mostly boys.
Their family lived in a homeless shelter in Bigfork while her father tried endlessly to get a job he would be able to do well and stay in.
As long as Lanrie had been alive, and posibly from before, her father had been finding small, odd jobs and within a week, being fired for some reason or other, which were not his fault. Her mother, in a wheelchair and limited in mobility, did not work, but made linens and some apparrel by crochet and sold it for small profits from the shelter. This continued until her father managed to get a job, but it was in a town in Kalispell near the rocky mountain range. The whole family up and moved the 18 and something miles to the town nearby the job.
For months, her father managed to work there ad they had enough money to rent a place not too far from that job, and Lanrie and her brothers and sister had more normal lives for a long while there. Lanrie went to scool, got okay grades, and made up the two years she missed rather quickly.
Until a week after her 14th birthday, she lived like any other teen her age: contented, happy, peaceful, and sometimes rebellious.
That week, the flood waters came through, and amid thunderous waters, dark skies, and a cruel, hopeless night, Lanrie became an orphan... completely and utterly alone for the first time in her whole life.
She had been sleeping, warm in her bed when the waters thundered down towards the town she lived in; her family had no hint anything was amiss untill the flood struck with deadly, single-minded fury. Lanrie managed to get up the back stairs to the roof as the water swirled dangerously around her ankles, quickly rising to her calves and then her knees. Her 5 brothers, mother, and father were all carried away by the water; luckily for her sake she didn't have ot see them lost. Lanrie tried to save her sister, clinging desparately to her hands and trying to get her up the staircase as the water rose up and grabbed at them. Lanrie's actions were all but in vain, as her little sister, calling out to Lanrie with panic in her eyes, was borne away by waves of murky fast-moving water. And thne she was gone, leaving Lanrie with a hole in her heart and her world.
Lanrie was the only survivor in her family, and she clung desparately to the roof as waves tossed the remains of their home , and town, about.
Finally, when she was ready to just let go and give up hopelessly, she thought she saw something... something winged and colorful... flying towards her through the dark sky.
Before she ould ascertain what it was, she passed out. She awoke at the Weyr and after some confused questions, tears, and a few hopeless empty days in the infirmary, LAnrie decided to stay there, rather thna return ot the bitter memories of the town. Becoming a Candidate was a way out of it all, away from that life and the harshness of that reality. At the Weyr she had a second chance. But she doesn't forget her family.
So, Lanrie became a Candidate at Rocky Weyr.
Just in time , too, because only a few months later, she stood for the double hatching, and impressed!
Green Snith chose her, for her very own, pouncing upon the girl as she moved around.
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Personality: She has a dry and wry sense of humor that occasionally gets her into trouble, and lanrie will, even if she knows it's not right thing to say, will continue saying something just because she wants to and has already begun.
She's a pessemist who really means well most of the time.
Defiant, rebellious, and completely a redhead, lanrie has problems listening to authority sometimes. She sees things in a logical manner most of the time, and blows up at authorities who cant see the same sense as her. Dragons are the only ones in authority she can handle, as they are always- mostly always- sensible, and they saved her life months ago.
Lanrie is fiercely independant, and being dependant on anyone tends to remind her of her family, so she cringes away from that kind of situation. At the same time, despite sometimes seeming standoffish, Lanrie's really a sweethearted girl and would lvoe nothing better than to be able ot curl up like a little child in a protector's lap and be loved and held and cared for. But she will probably yell at anyoen who tries. Someone would have to break through her tough exterior.
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Firelizard Name: NA
Firelizard color NA
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DRAGON::
Dragon Name: Snith
Dragon Color: Green
Personality: Quick, Snappy, Sneaky, Playful, Demanding.
Appearance: Her hide is a light-colored bright green, sort of pastel in shade. It is one color all over, with little to no variations, and no markings whatsoever.
Age: One Year
Hex Code: #8abd6b
Name: Peridot ("Peri")
Color: Green (76c180)
Personality: Nosy, Curious, Well-mannered
Hatching: rockyweyr.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=hatchings&action=display&thread=702
Name: Snuggle ("snug")
Color: Brown (3b2b1c)
Personality: Affectionate yet Gloomy
Hatching: rockyweyr.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=hatch&action=display&thread=1394&page=1
Name: Lanrhakah (lahn-ree-ah-kah)
Age: 15 turns
Gender: female
Sexual Orientation: heterosexual
PLAYBY::
unkown girlAppearance: Tall, lithe, slim. These words might make you think she's graceful or a lanky stick of a girl, but she's neither. Lanrie has fair, peach-colored skin and bright dark red-orange hair with light hazel eyes. Her pale skin freckles alot, and her wide eyes give you an innocent idea of her.
Lanrie has a true hourglass figure, with wide hips and a small chest. her appearance draws many males' eyes, though she tends to ignore them, preferring ot make sure personality counts more than apperance. She is ungraceful, although her long legs help her run faster than other girls.
She usually wears her hair loose, though if it is hot out, then she puts it as high as it will go. her hair is curly/wavyish. She doesnt wear it in bangs, but the tiny hairs like to come loose and look like a halo around her face.
Her red hair can sometimes look like a ring of tame fire moving about her face, if the wind catches it up.
Her hair doesnt like being up in a bandana or bun, and will often come loose as if it had a mind of its own.
-----------------------
History: Lanrie was born to a poor family with many children. Lanrie was the second oldest amoung seven kids, mostly boys.
Their family lived in a homeless shelter in Bigfork while her father tried endlessly to get a job he would be able to do well and stay in.
As long as Lanrie had been alive, and posibly from before, her father had been finding small, odd jobs and within a week, being fired for some reason or other, which were not his fault. Her mother, in a wheelchair and limited in mobility, did not work, but made linens and some apparrel by crochet and sold it for small profits from the shelter. This continued until her father managed to get a job, but it was in a town in Kalispell near the rocky mountain range. The whole family up and moved the 18 and something miles to the town nearby the job.
For months, her father managed to work there ad they had enough money to rent a place not too far from that job, and Lanrie and her brothers and sister had more normal lives for a long while there. Lanrie went to scool, got okay grades, and made up the two years she missed rather quickly.
Until a week after her 14th birthday, she lived like any other teen her age: contented, happy, peaceful, and sometimes rebellious.
That week, the flood waters came through, and amid thunderous waters, dark skies, and a cruel, hopeless night, Lanrie became an orphan... completely and utterly alone for the first time in her whole life.
She had been sleeping, warm in her bed when the waters thundered down towards the town she lived in; her family had no hint anything was amiss untill the flood struck with deadly, single-minded fury. Lanrie managed to get up the back stairs to the roof as the water swirled dangerously around her ankles, quickly rising to her calves and then her knees. Her 5 brothers, mother, and father were all carried away by the water; luckily for her sake she didn't have ot see them lost. Lanrie tried to save her sister, clinging desparately to her hands and trying to get her up the staircase as the water rose up and grabbed at them. Lanrie's actions were all but in vain, as her little sister, calling out to Lanrie with panic in her eyes, was borne away by waves of murky fast-moving water. And thne she was gone, leaving Lanrie with a hole in her heart and her world.
Lanrie was the only survivor in her family, and she clung desparately to the roof as waves tossed the remains of their home , and town, about.
Finally, when she was ready to just let go and give up hopelessly, she thought she saw something... something winged and colorful... flying towards her through the dark sky.
Before she ould ascertain what it was, she passed out. She awoke at the Weyr and after some confused questions, tears, and a few hopeless empty days in the infirmary, LAnrie decided to stay there, rather thna return ot the bitter memories of the town. Becoming a Candidate was a way out of it all, away from that life and the harshness of that reality. At the Weyr she had a second chance. But she doesn't forget her family.
So, Lanrie became a Candidate at Rocky Weyr.
Just in time , too, because only a few months later, she stood for the double hatching, and impressed!
Green Snith chose her, for her very own, pouncing upon the girl as she moved around.
------
Personality: She has a dry and wry sense of humor that occasionally gets her into trouble, and lanrie will, even if she knows it's not right thing to say, will continue saying something just because she wants to and has already begun.
She's a pessemist who really means well most of the time.
Defiant, rebellious, and completely a redhead, lanrie has problems listening to authority sometimes. She sees things in a logical manner most of the time, and blows up at authorities who cant see the same sense as her. Dragons are the only ones in authority she can handle, as they are always- mostly always- sensible, and they saved her life months ago.
Lanrie is fiercely independant, and being dependant on anyone tends to remind her of her family, so she cringes away from that kind of situation. At the same time, despite sometimes seeming standoffish, Lanrie's really a sweethearted girl and would lvoe nothing better than to be able ot curl up like a little child in a protector's lap and be loved and held and cared for. But she will probably yell at anyoen who tries. Someone would have to break through her tough exterior.
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Firelizard Name: NA
Firelizard color NA
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DRAGON::
Dragon Name: Snith
Dragon Color: Green
Personality: Quick, Snappy, Sneaky, Playful, Demanding.
Appearance: Her hide is a light-colored bright green, sort of pastel in shade. It is one color all over, with little to no variations, and no markings whatsoever.
Age: One Year
Hex Code: #8abd6b
Name: Peridot ("Peri")
Color: Green (76c180)
Personality: Nosy, Curious, Well-mannered
Hatching: rockyweyr.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=hatchings&action=display&thread=702
Name: Snuggle ("snug")
Color: Brown (3b2b1c)
Personality: Affectionate yet Gloomy
Hatching: rockyweyr.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=hatch&action=display&thread=1394&page=1
