Post by Shiftergirl on May 25, 2009 16:49:46 GMT -6
Basics
Name: Sonia
Age: 22
Gender:
Sexual Preference: Straight
Rank: Master Weaver
[/center]Age: 22
Gender:
Sexual Preference: Straight
Rank: Master Weaver
Physical
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green
Height: 5'4
Weight: 120
Defining characteristics: Her arms are mucle, not crazy guy muscle, but muscle from working on the weaver's for so long. She has earrings that drop from her ear down to her shoulder, her left ear has two earrings while the other only has one.
Anything extra: Close enough
Josi
Eyes: Green
Height: 5'4
Weight: 120
Defining characteristics: Her arms are mucle, not crazy guy muscle, but muscle from working on the weaver's for so long. She has earrings that drop from her ear down to her shoulder, her left ear has two earrings while the other only has one.
Anything extra: Close enough
Josi
Extra
Personality: She would be a gothic, her moods are mostly dark, but they can also be bright. For a person like her, weaving was the only thing she could find to do anywhere. She loves candles and always tries to go for a strole in the dark. For others to talk to her, they have to be paitent of her, she doesn't always talk back right away, but will sit there and examine you before she makes any kind of remark.
Family:N/A
Pets: Josi (Husky Sheperd Mix)
History: She was a weyrbrat for a while and decided to go agaisnt her parents. when she was 12 years old she went out of her way and diceded she wanted to apprentice for weaving, something she hadn't done before. She'd grown up with dragons, but every now and then a weaver would come through, they had no masterwever for the weyr, and so had to make dew for a while. She fallowed a weaver out of the weyr and to his hold one day, he didn't know she was there until she went right up behind him and pulled on his shirt. Not sure where the girl had come from he took her in. The next day dragons were sent out to find her, but of course she eluded them by playing hide and seek for a while. Of course the weaver told the dragonmen that he had a little girl, but she didn't match the discription they had. And honestly, the discription was wrong. They were looking for a little girl with blue eyes and black hair, she had green eyes and brown hair. How was it her own mother made the wrong discription after all this time of being there.
Two years went by, she was presumed dead and she continued her apprenticeship with her master. He taught her the best weave, how to turn it without loosing your place, and how to make desings that could create a dragon on it. She started out small, making socks, shorts, short-shirts and such before finally reaching the blanket stage of her training. Her master had made a beautiful blanket for one of the holds, it was one with a gold and bronze dragon twinned together, said to be the first two ever. He even made a blanket with a bronze hatchling braking the shell. This one went to a weyr, all of his work was sold and traded for things he might need later. More thread and such for his work, even needles when they started to breack. He taught her the trade for almost a year before he couldn't teach her anymore. She decided to stay close and work in the hold until she could find a proper place to work, and so heard about Obsidian weyr, not remembering for so long what it was like to live in a weyr, now that she had worked for so long at the hold she decided to move there, but first she would have to get there by a runner or a travelers caravan....
She finally found a way to get to the weyr and thought it would take a few years she joined a caravan. She wasn't with them for more then a week when one of there dogs had pups, the owner wasn't able to care for all of them and asked many people to take them. She turned around and thought for a while before deciding to trade, they didn't ask for much but she decided to make a blanket for them with their dog sleeping and gave them it. After trading, she found out later that the pup was a mix from a wild dog. She cared for the pup after she was weened from her mother and named her Josi for no reason. The dog was perfect, with markings of both parents. Her tail curled when it was straight up, the ears were pointed and she was a cream brown with a white underbelly. The pup was just so cute, she couldn't keep herself away from her. While with the caravan she was given a job to sell any and all of her goods that she could for travel expences and did so, she sold enough that when she arrived at the weyr with a full grown pregnant dog that she had more then enough and extra.
She arrived to the weyr with Josi who was due for pups anytime, her first litter she was a little scared for her Josi and went around asking some of the others about it. She didn't know the breed of the pups because she hadn't been there when the male had caught up to Josi, but she was sure it was one of the muts of the caravan. She also didn't know the exact amout of pups that could be born and gussed anywhere from five to six. There had been six in her siblings litter, so it would only fit if it was five or six.
[/center]Family:N/A
Pets: Josi (Husky Sheperd Mix)
History: She was a weyrbrat for a while and decided to go agaisnt her parents. when she was 12 years old she went out of her way and diceded she wanted to apprentice for weaving, something she hadn't done before. She'd grown up with dragons, but every now and then a weaver would come through, they had no masterwever for the weyr, and so had to make dew for a while. She fallowed a weaver out of the weyr and to his hold one day, he didn't know she was there until she went right up behind him and pulled on his shirt. Not sure where the girl had come from he took her in. The next day dragons were sent out to find her, but of course she eluded them by playing hide and seek for a while. Of course the weaver told the dragonmen that he had a little girl, but she didn't match the discription they had. And honestly, the discription was wrong. They were looking for a little girl with blue eyes and black hair, she had green eyes and brown hair. How was it her own mother made the wrong discription after all this time of being there.
Two years went by, she was presumed dead and she continued her apprenticeship with her master. He taught her the best weave, how to turn it without loosing your place, and how to make desings that could create a dragon on it. She started out small, making socks, shorts, short-shirts and such before finally reaching the blanket stage of her training. Her master had made a beautiful blanket for one of the holds, it was one with a gold and bronze dragon twinned together, said to be the first two ever. He even made a blanket with a bronze hatchling braking the shell. This one went to a weyr, all of his work was sold and traded for things he might need later. More thread and such for his work, even needles when they started to breack. He taught her the trade for almost a year before he couldn't teach her anymore. She decided to stay close and work in the hold until she could find a proper place to work, and so heard about Obsidian weyr, not remembering for so long what it was like to live in a weyr, now that she had worked for so long at the hold she decided to move there, but first she would have to get there by a runner or a travelers caravan....
She finally found a way to get to the weyr and thought it would take a few years she joined a caravan. She wasn't with them for more then a week when one of there dogs had pups, the owner wasn't able to care for all of them and asked many people to take them. She turned around and thought for a while before deciding to trade, they didn't ask for much but she decided to make a blanket for them with their dog sleeping and gave them it. After trading, she found out later that the pup was a mix from a wild dog. She cared for the pup after she was weened from her mother and named her Josi for no reason. The dog was perfect, with markings of both parents. Her tail curled when it was straight up, the ears were pointed and she was a cream brown with a white underbelly. The pup was just so cute, she couldn't keep herself away from her. While with the caravan she was given a job to sell any and all of her goods that she could for travel expences and did so, she sold enough that when she arrived at the weyr with a full grown pregnant dog that she had more then enough and extra.
She arrived to the weyr with Josi who was due for pups anytime, her first litter she was a little scared for her Josi and went around asking some of the others about it. She didn't know the breed of the pups because she hadn't been there when the male had caught up to Josi, but she was sure it was one of the muts of the caravan. She also didn't know the exact amout of pups that could be born and gussed anywhere from five to six. There had been six in her siblings litter, so it would only fit if it was five or six.
So she's alright then vine
its fine with me