Name: Crimiel.
Age: 20.
Sex: Male.
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual. (Hetero in his mind only.)
Craft: N/A
Rank: Weyrbrat
Physical Description: A bit on the taller side, Crimiel is lean, having grown into his body well, all ganglyness from childhood gone. He's a tad pale, not having the normal tan that comes with being in the sun much. Dark brown hair and eyes, he seems to have a constant frown and crease between his eyebrows. His hair has grown long, just below his shoulders, since his first failed impression, cut halfhazardly to keep it from his eyes.
Personality: He comes off as a bit arrogant and straight-laced, though it's merely his own confidence, despite his pitfalls. He's sarcastic in his speech, more from habit than any true antagonistic feelings to those he converses with. He has few close friends rather than many dispersed throughout the Weyr and works suprising well with others, often suprising those that require him for one thing or another, expecting him to be controlling and insufferably self-important. He borderes on stubborn-pride, and while he takes little issue following orders he has trouble holding his tounge when he finds someone in the wrong, despite potential rebutal.
History: Son of a well respected bronze rider and raised in a communal atmosphere, he had very little interaction with his parents, especially his mother. Despite this he still looks up to his father and closely watches the dragon riders acheivements.
He entered his first hatching at age 15, going in with high expectations by not only himself but others to impress. Confident he'd impress a bronze or a respectful brown.
His confidence recieved a hard blow as he failed to impress, humbling him slightly. Rather than dwell on the failed impressing he pulled himself from the post-failed impression depression, telling himself and other werybrats his dragon had simply not been within that specific clutch.
Since, he has been in multiple hutchings, each time rejected by the young clutchlings and not every time comming off the sands unharmed - a scar now running down his right leg from an over-eager brown attempting to reach his rider.
Because of his failed impression attempts he's often whispered about amoung the other weyr brats, many bordering on cruel in their comments, and subjected to pitying looks from Riders that he previously grew up with. In which he retaliated with a cold front, acting the arrogant weyrbrat, ssucceding in only furthering the dislike of others towards him.
Still he continues to enter hatchings, a small part of him hopeful to find the other half of his soul. Though it's seen more as an inability to move on by others.
Pets: He has a brown firelizard named Toad, who's quite literally always stuck by his side. He's most often found with his tail wrapped securly around Crimiels' neck, the rest of him tangled within his hair. Durring hatchings Crimiel stands for Toad can be quite obnoxious, flittering about and jerking towards and then away from Crimiel. Often recieving snaps from the Gold sitting. The odd, twittery habbits picked up after the first hatching Crimiel had been harmed in.
(Crimiel is currently being RP'd as though he's had Toad for a while. I'd like to do a RP (set in the past) as to how Crimiel came to impressing Toad.)
Other/Talents: None to speak of. Has dabbed a bit in weaving, but is far from great at it.
Will this character be a candidate?: Yes
Picture:
Art&Character (c) Golanth
