Post by Xena on Dec 10, 2009 19:51:02 GMT -6
Basics
Name: Shayla
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Rank: Wingrider
[/center]Age: 31
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Rank: Wingrider
Physical
Hair: Light brown hair with a few red and blond highlights.
Eyes: Blue-gray
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 142
Defining characteristics: Small birthmark on her right hand, near her wrist.
Anything extra: Shayla has a small birthmark on her right hand, near her wrist. It’s a dark brown oddly shaped coloring. In some way, Shayla could be called a beauty. She has light brown hair with natural red and blond highlights. But not enough to truly be labeled a red head or blond. She is medium boned, and a physically fit and lean body, lending her a willowy figure. She carries herself as if she were the Weyrwoman. She prefers to wear mostly skirts and blouses before she impressed, she’s settled herself into wearing trousers and tunics. Though, she didn’t get rid of her dresses and skirts and blouses, she still has them and wears them for special occasions. Either because she’s the Master Harper’s daughter or for some other reason entirely different, Shayla takes great pains to make herself outshine any other person. She strives to even look better than her own mother! Shayla has a perfectly healthy dose of a woman’s appetite for being well dressed. She loves her dresses, and in her spare time she will parade around her private weyr, or currently the Weyrling Barracks, dressed in one of her dresses. This does not just pertain to her dresses, but also her blouses and skirts. She doesn’t like to give anything of hers away, but recently she’d given a few of her dresses, blouses, and skirts away to a few younger girls. Those that didn’t really fit her anymore. She has some shoes and slippers that match some of her clothing, though she’d also had to give away a few pairs of those too.
Eyes: Blue-gray
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 142
Defining characteristics: Small birthmark on her right hand, near her wrist.
Anything extra: Shayla has a small birthmark on her right hand, near her wrist. It’s a dark brown oddly shaped coloring. In some way, Shayla could be called a beauty. She has light brown hair with natural red and blond highlights. But not enough to truly be labeled a red head or blond. She is medium boned, and a physically fit and lean body, lending her a willowy figure. She carries herself as if she were the Weyrwoman. She prefers to wear mostly skirts and blouses before she impressed, she’s settled herself into wearing trousers and tunics. Though, she didn’t get rid of her dresses and skirts and blouses, she still has them and wears them for special occasions. Either because she’s the Master Harper’s daughter or for some other reason entirely different, Shayla takes great pains to make herself outshine any other person. She strives to even look better than her own mother! Shayla has a perfectly healthy dose of a woman’s appetite for being well dressed. She loves her dresses, and in her spare time she will parade around her private weyr, or currently the Weyrling Barracks, dressed in one of her dresses. This does not just pertain to her dresses, but also her blouses and skirts. She doesn’t like to give anything of hers away, but recently she’d given a few of her dresses, blouses, and skirts away to a few younger girls. Those that didn’t really fit her anymore. She has some shoes and slippers that match some of her clothing, though she’d also had to give away a few pairs of those too.
Extra
Personality: Shayla is a hard worker and devoted to her family. She adores children and hopes to have a few someday. She hopes to find a man that she could love, trust, talk to, and have children with. She is hoping to meet a man that would be interested in her for herself and not simply for a romp in the furs. Shayla wants romance in her life, not just duty. She craves affection from men a little bit older than her. She is a very hard worker with a soft voice and an easy smile. She is very serious about her duties as Dragonrider. She takes great pride in her heritage as the daughter of the goldrider of Igen Weyr. She hides her true feelings from others because she doesn't want anyone to know her mind. She feels that her mind is the only safe place she can retreat to and think things over clearly. She has a bad temper when she loses it. She lashes out verbally to anyone that is near her and she is in that bad mood. She is smart enough now to know not to do that with anyone of rank, though.
Family:
Mother- Goldrider Shalla of Femaith, Igen Weyr
Father- Bronzerider M’layn of Brinath, Igen Weyr
Brother- Meshall, 24, Junior Journeyman Harper, Telgar Hold, twin to Shallan
Brother- Shallan, 24, Junior Journeyman Tanner, Bitra Hold, twin to Meshall
Pets: Green Quill
History: Shayla’s story begins, actually, before her conception. Her mother, Goldrider Shalla, was born as the youngest daughter of the Headwoman of Keroon Hold and the daughter of the Steward. She had a spoiled life as a young girl. She was accustomed to getting her way most of the time. And then, at the age of seventeen, Shalla was Searched for a clutch on the sands of Igen Weyr. There was a gold egg among them. Shalla stood when the eggs hatched and was surprised beyond words when the little gold hatchling ran unerringly to her. A girl that didn’t like Shalla, stepped into the little gold’s path. The gold hissed at the girl and raked her drying talons down the girl’s front, mortally injuring the girl. She screamed and fell where she stood. Healers ran onto the sands, once the gold had moved on to Shalla, and removed the near death girl. They were able to save her, she was no longer a Candidate and returned to her home Hold in shame. Weyrling Training for Shalla and her beloved gold, Femaith, passed in a daze for the pair. Shalla attended her studies, and was personally tutored by the Senior Weyrwoman. And then, two turns later, Shalla and Femaith graduated. And on the same day they graduated, Femaith took to the skies in her first flight. It was a wild and long flight, promising a good sized clutch, and maybe even a Queen Egg, though no one dared to hope. Though the flight also heralded another surprise for the Goldrider and her mate, M'layn of bronze Brinath. Shalla was pregnant with her first child. Though Femaith’s clutch was large, 28 eggs, though no gold. All eggs hatched healthy dragonets, and every single one impressed.
Nine months later, Shalla gave birth to her first baby, a girl. Shalla and M'layn named her Shayla. Shayla had her mother and father wrapped around her little pinkie. And the little weyrbrat new it! She was up and moving the day after her birth, and still is active. She was more of the adventurous type of weyrbrat, always exploring and finding forgotten things. She even so far as wondered onto the Hatching Sands one day, though luckily for her, it was her mother’s gold lifemate that was on the sands with a small clutch. Shayla was only eight turns old at the time. As it turned out, Shayla was Shalla and M'layn’s only child, for the most part of her young life. Because of an accident as a child, the Healers surmised that Shalla’s uterus was damaged and could not safely carry another child to term without killing the baby or Shalla. So every time that Shalla thought she was pregnant, she would go between at the right moment and ‘kill’ the unborn, and under developed baby in her womb. M'layn and Shalla did not like doing it, but it was her life or the child’s. Though, when Shayla was eleven turns old and preparing to choose a craft to apprentice to, the unthinkable happened. Shalla got pregnant again and went between at the wrong time by accident. She ignored the Healers and carried the baby to full term. She had an extremely difficult birth, and gave birth to twins. She was able to be saved by the Healers, but they cautioned her to be bedridden for a good several months to fully recover. This time, Shalla and M'layn followed their words to the letter.
Shalla had given birth to twin boys, the birthing very difficult, and she came close to death twice. M'layn named one Meshall and the other was named Shallan by Shalla. Shayla was excited and enthusiastic about having two younger brothers. She looked after them for her mother and father while they attended their duties. She wanted so desperately to please her parents and be able to help with the care and looking after of her brothers. She was loath to apprentice to a craft when her mother needed her most. Once her brothers were old enough, she handed them over to the Creche and apprenticed at the age of 13 turns to the Healer craft. Her father gave her a firelizard egg to her before she left. The egg hatched a cute little green she named Quill. She excelled in her studies, as well as made several friends and enemies. Another girl, the daughter of a Lord Holder, was jealous of Shayla from the first day she arrived. The other girl caused trouble for Shayla, pulling pranks and blaming them on Shayla. The truth was found out a few weeks after Shayla’s eighteenth birthing day. The other girl, Derulina, set a prank on one of the Master Harpers. It went horribly wrong. The Master Harper nearly lost his arm. Derulina tried to place the blame on Shayla. But she never counted on another Apprentice actually seeing her set the prank. Derulina was stripped of being an apprenticeship and returned home in disgrace. Shayla though, was not meant to finish her apprenticeship however.
Shayla was searched for a clutch at Igen Weyr. She felt that she had no chance of impressing in her home Weyr, being the daughter of a Goldrider. She caught a ride with a Greenrider and arrived at Black Obsidian Weyr, just in time for a clutch that was on the sands to hatch. Though she didn‘t impress then, either. She left Black Obsidian, when gold Wrath left with her rider. She caught a ride with another rider that was loyal to Luci and Wrath. She stood for the first clutch of golden Wrath, that was due to hatch any day once they‘d founded Sunset Weyr., she had just turned 17. At the hatching, a darling Sapphire hatching walked up to her unerringly.
[/center]Family:
Mother- Goldrider Shalla of Femaith, Igen Weyr
Father- Bronzerider M’layn of Brinath, Igen Weyr
Brother- Meshall, 24, Junior Journeyman Harper, Telgar Hold, twin to Shallan
Brother- Shallan, 24, Junior Journeyman Tanner, Bitra Hold, twin to Meshall
Pets: Green Quill
History: Shayla’s story begins, actually, before her conception. Her mother, Goldrider Shalla, was born as the youngest daughter of the Headwoman of Keroon Hold and the daughter of the Steward. She had a spoiled life as a young girl. She was accustomed to getting her way most of the time. And then, at the age of seventeen, Shalla was Searched for a clutch on the sands of Igen Weyr. There was a gold egg among them. Shalla stood when the eggs hatched and was surprised beyond words when the little gold hatchling ran unerringly to her. A girl that didn’t like Shalla, stepped into the little gold’s path. The gold hissed at the girl and raked her drying talons down the girl’s front, mortally injuring the girl. She screamed and fell where she stood. Healers ran onto the sands, once the gold had moved on to Shalla, and removed the near death girl. They were able to save her, she was no longer a Candidate and returned to her home Hold in shame. Weyrling Training for Shalla and her beloved gold, Femaith, passed in a daze for the pair. Shalla attended her studies, and was personally tutored by the Senior Weyrwoman. And then, two turns later, Shalla and Femaith graduated. And on the same day they graduated, Femaith took to the skies in her first flight. It was a wild and long flight, promising a good sized clutch, and maybe even a Queen Egg, though no one dared to hope. Though the flight also heralded another surprise for the Goldrider and her mate, M'layn of bronze Brinath. Shalla was pregnant with her first child. Though Femaith’s clutch was large, 28 eggs, though no gold. All eggs hatched healthy dragonets, and every single one impressed.
Nine months later, Shalla gave birth to her first baby, a girl. Shalla and M'layn named her Shayla. Shayla had her mother and father wrapped around her little pinkie. And the little weyrbrat new it! She was up and moving the day after her birth, and still is active. She was more of the adventurous type of weyrbrat, always exploring and finding forgotten things. She even so far as wondered onto the Hatching Sands one day, though luckily for her, it was her mother’s gold lifemate that was on the sands with a small clutch. Shayla was only eight turns old at the time. As it turned out, Shayla was Shalla and M'layn’s only child, for the most part of her young life. Because of an accident as a child, the Healers surmised that Shalla’s uterus was damaged and could not safely carry another child to term without killing the baby or Shalla. So every time that Shalla thought she was pregnant, she would go between at the right moment and ‘kill’ the unborn, and under developed baby in her womb. M'layn and Shalla did not like doing it, but it was her life or the child’s. Though, when Shayla was eleven turns old and preparing to choose a craft to apprentice to, the unthinkable happened. Shalla got pregnant again and went between at the wrong time by accident. She ignored the Healers and carried the baby to full term. She had an extremely difficult birth, and gave birth to twins. She was able to be saved by the Healers, but they cautioned her to be bedridden for a good several months to fully recover. This time, Shalla and M'layn followed their words to the letter.
Shalla had given birth to twin boys, the birthing very difficult, and she came close to death twice. M'layn named one Meshall and the other was named Shallan by Shalla. Shayla was excited and enthusiastic about having two younger brothers. She looked after them for her mother and father while they attended their duties. She wanted so desperately to please her parents and be able to help with the care and looking after of her brothers. She was loath to apprentice to a craft when her mother needed her most. Once her brothers were old enough, she handed them over to the Creche and apprenticed at the age of 13 turns to the Healer craft. Her father gave her a firelizard egg to her before she left. The egg hatched a cute little green she named Quill. She excelled in her studies, as well as made several friends and enemies. Another girl, the daughter of a Lord Holder, was jealous of Shayla from the first day she arrived. The other girl caused trouble for Shayla, pulling pranks and blaming them on Shayla. The truth was found out a few weeks after Shayla’s eighteenth birthing day. The other girl, Derulina, set a prank on one of the Master Harpers. It went horribly wrong. The Master Harper nearly lost his arm. Derulina tried to place the blame on Shayla. But she never counted on another Apprentice actually seeing her set the prank. Derulina was stripped of being an apprenticeship and returned home in disgrace. Shayla though, was not meant to finish her apprenticeship however.
Shayla was searched for a clutch at Igen Weyr. She felt that she had no chance of impressing in her home Weyr, being the daughter of a Goldrider. She caught a ride with a Greenrider and arrived at Black Obsidian Weyr, just in time for a clutch that was on the sands to hatch. Though she didn‘t impress then, either. She left Black Obsidian, when gold Wrath left with her rider. She caught a ride with another rider that was loyal to Luci and Wrath. She stood for the first clutch of golden Wrath, that was due to hatch any day once they‘d founded Sunset Weyr., she had just turned 17. At the hatching, a darling Sapphire hatching walked up to her unerringly.
Dragon
Dragon name: Sorath
Dragon color: Sapphire Sorath is a beautiful pale blue, like the blue in the sky during the perfect day. Her coloring is even about her whole body, there is no lighting of it anywhere. Though it does darken minutely on her headknobs, wing membranes, tail, and down her spine from the base of the back of her skull. She has the same slight darkening on her legs in three stripes going vertically up and down her legs from just above her claws to just below her first joint. Her wings are massive for her body size, though she may grow into them as she grows. Her wings, though large, are narrow and may make her agile in the air. Sorath will only reach 71 feet in length for her wingspan.
Dragon age: 14 Turns
Dragon personality: Sweet, innocent, quiet, never a trouble maker. Sorath is a sweet sapphire dragonet. She is very polite and courteous to others, be they dragon, human, or firelizard. She always has a sweet word about everyone, though she will say the negative about them as well. She says it like Oh, yes, that person is very nice, but they do have a temper on them. Please do not anger them. I’d hate to see them angry. It’s most unbecoming to them, and her voice will never be raised higher than just barely above a whisper. She is innocent in her manners and her behavior, never once will she attempt at trying to mislead someone. She will always be kind. She is quiet most of the time, unless she is spoken to. And she will always address the person she’s speaking to in a polite manner and using ‘sir’ or ‘lady’. She is the one that will tag along for the ride if forced and will always tell the truth if another is lying. She doesn’t like making trouble and will do her best to keep her and her rider out of it. She is overly protective of Shayla, and will come completely unglued if anything should happen to her beloved rider. In place of her usually normal self, you’ll find a savage sapphire bearing down on you.
[/center]Dragon color: Sapphire Sorath is a beautiful pale blue, like the blue in the sky during the perfect day. Her coloring is even about her whole body, there is no lighting of it anywhere. Though it does darken minutely on her headknobs, wing membranes, tail, and down her spine from the base of the back of her skull. She has the same slight darkening on her legs in three stripes going vertically up and down her legs from just above her claws to just below her first joint. Her wings are massive for her body size, though she may grow into them as she grows. Her wings, though large, are narrow and may make her agile in the air. Sorath will only reach 71 feet in length for her wingspan.
Dragon age: 14 Turns
Dragon personality: Sweet, innocent, quiet, never a trouble maker. Sorath is a sweet sapphire dragonet. She is very polite and courteous to others, be they dragon, human, or firelizard. She always has a sweet word about everyone, though she will say the negative about them as well. She says it like Oh, yes, that person is very nice, but they do have a temper on them. Please do not anger them. I’d hate to see them angry. It’s most unbecoming to them, and her voice will never be raised higher than just barely above a whisper. She is innocent in her manners and her behavior, never once will she attempt at trying to mislead someone. She will always be kind. She is quiet most of the time, unless she is spoken to. And she will always address the person she’s speaking to in a polite manner and using ‘sir’ or ‘lady’. She is the one that will tag along for the ride if forced and will always tell the truth if another is lying. She doesn’t like making trouble and will do her best to keep her and her rider out of it. She is overly protective of Shayla, and will come completely unglued if anything should happen to her beloved rider. In place of her usually normal self, you’ll find a savage sapphire bearing down on you.
