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 Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 10:11 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 10:20 am
 Name: Davian
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Craft: N/A
Rank: Candidate
Physical Description: Davian’s tall at nearly six feet and he just keeps sprouting on up, his sister has the same problem and they joke about being in a race to see who would hit the ceiling first. His hair is straight as a board and is a deep chocolate brown colour, it’s become quite long as of late and he mainly keeps it out of his face with a band at the base of his neck. His eyes are an almost crystallized amber colour, though they seem to darken when he becomes angry or extremely upset.
The sixteen year old isn’t overweight or underweight, but a balanced healthy compromise between the two that came from having a twin sister, and two younger siblings that he had to chase around and help take care of. His skin is a deep brown the sun staining it that colour with all the time he spends outdoors with his siblings while his parents are busy.
When it comes to the looks department Davian considers himself a handsome fellow, he had dimples and everything after all. He just hates that he’s awkwardly tall, he’s a jokester and filled with, what some people think, is too much self-confidence which explains why while he’s not that much better looking than the average guy he really thinks he is.
Personality: Davian is nothing if not a jokester, he takes very little seriously outside of his family. He wasn’t even going to go to Ista Weyr when he was his twin sister were Searched, but his father impressed upon him the importance of being a Candidate and the glory of the dragon rider and so he went. That and, of course, he wasn’t going to let Davril go off to someplace new without him. Other than family life’s a big joke to Davian, he likes to believe that someone else will do the really important things, the only reason he was around was to provide comic relief- and flirt with the females, of course.
Flirting is something Davian has a mass amount of experience in, he’ll flirt with any girl pretty or ugly, young or old, because who could resist his charm and wit? When he’s around other male’s then he’s everybody’s best friend, cracking jokes and having fun. It’s hard to really get Davian angry, but if you manage it then watch out. He has quite the temper and doesn’t think twice before resorting to physical violence. Unless it was a girl who made him upset, Davian wouldn’t hit a woman it just didn’t seem right in his mind.
History: Born to a Weaver and a Tailor Davian grew up surrounded by cloth and clothing, which is why he spent much of his time outside with his siblings having no interest in either. As a child he spent most of his time exploring Ista Hold with his sister, getting dirty and into trouble. When accidents happened or something went wrong the residents of Ista Hold usually looked around asking themselves ‘What’s Davian and Davril up to now?’. In reality it was usually never his sister’s fault but his.
As he grew older he grew out of exploring and instead had to stay closer to home having to help take care of his younger brother and sister. He loved his family and even though his younger siblings, Adella and Kirvin, were sometimes a handful he didn’t mind watching them. It gave him a chance to be entertaining without having to worry about his parents telling him to get doing something productive.
Nothing momentous happened until he turned sixteen and a dragon and his rider came to Ista Hold for a Search. Unexpectedly both Davian and his twin sister Davril were picked to go to Ista Weyr as Candidates. At first Davian didn’t even want to go, being a dragon rider wasn’t a thing that had entered his thoughts very often, plus he had his eye on a pretty girl that lived not so far from him. Fortunately his father talked him into it reminding him the duty dragon rider’s had to protect Pern against the Thread, and also the duty he had as a brother to watch over his sister Davril. Looking at it from that prospective he knew he couldn’t just let Davril go off to Ista Weyr on her own, who knew the trouble she’d get herself into.
Pets: --
Other/Talents: Davian, like his twin sister Davril, can’t hold his liquor at all, he keeps far away from the stuff as to not make a fool of himself. At the moment Davian shrugs off responsibility, but hopefully after he Impresses his dragon will help him realize that responsibility isn't always a bad thing. Once he realizes that he’ll work much better in a group, being good at taking directions and such.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 10:21 am
Family:
° Girkan (43)~ Father
° Zimziva (39)~ Mother
° Davril (16)~ Twin sister and best friend, also a Candidate
° Adella (6)~ Younger sister
° Kiryin (4)~ Younger brother
Friends:
° Kiriwar (19)~ ???
Acquaintances:
° Jessan (19)~ Met at breakfast, he seems nice enough.
° Zara (20)~ Met the same time as Jessan, works with the Healers.
° Quinnel (17)~ Quiet, but friendly.
° Mirea (19)~ Also quiet, but seemed nice enough.
° Kypak (19)~ Never caught his name, but he seemed alright.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 3:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:29 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:31 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:32 am
 Name: Davril
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Craft: N/A
Rank: Candidate
Physical Description: Davril is quite odd for a girl, reaching nearly 6 ft tall and still growing, she honestly hopes that she’ll lose the race with her twin brother to see who hits the ceiling first, her height already makes her feel awkward and getting any taller would just be a hindrance really. The girl’s hair is stick straight and a deep chocolate brown. She’s never cut it so it hangs down to nearly her waist when she leaves it out of a band, which she usually does. Her eyes are the colour of melted caramel, but when she gets riled up they seem to darken.
In build Davril lands on the skinner side of things, she eats as much as her parents can spare to give her extra, but she doesn’t seem to gain weight. Her metabolism never seems to slow down to her dismay. With such a fast metabolism her body doesn’t hold onto much fat giving her a small butt and a smaller than average chest. Not that she minds, she isn’t interested in boys the way her twin brother is interested in girls. Not that she doesn’t like boys- she just hasn’t found one that’s caught her attention for more than a minute. Her skin is a deep brown courtesy of being outside in the sun for most of the day, helping to take care of her two younger siblings and twin brother.
Davril is a bit self conscious about her looks mainly because of her height, even though she has dimples and a pretty pair of eyes, towering over almost everyone is a bit uncomfortable. Not to mention her inability to gain weight, even though she’s no weakling she looks like one because of her skinny build.
Personality:
Davril, because of her height, is a bit awkward. She doesn’t particularly love the fact that she’s as tall as most boys and taller than most girls. Luckily she doesn’t become clumsy unless she’s really flustered, she usually spends more time tripping over her words and sticking her foot in her mouth. To combat her awkwardness she tries her hardest to be friendly and kind to everyone, the nicer she is the harder it’d be for others to notice her awkwardness, right? This doesn’t always work and people usually recognize her awkwardness along with her niceness.
The sixteen year old gets along well with females, able to carry on whole conversations without blushing once. When it comes to being around men who aren’t a part of her family, she becomes a bit shy, mainly because her height and build makes her feel not as attractive as all the normal sized girls. She has no problem taking orders from male leaders, but if she’s in a group composed entirely of men she’ll be much more reserved and quiet then say in a group of women, unless given some type of responsibility. If she has any sort of responsibility to distract her from the fact that she’s ordering around a group of males she’s able to ignore her awkwardness and get on without a problem. When in a group of females Davril’s not shy at all and will even take up a leadership position if the opportunity arises. Outside of group activities Davril is still shy around males, but she tends to blush and get tongue-tied much more when she doesn’t have some sort of responsibility to distract her.
History: Davril grew up around a lot of cloth, her mother was a Tailor and her father was a Weaver. Secretly she enjoyed growing up surrounded by the pretty things her parents would make, but she knew her twin brother hated it and so she spent most of her time with him, outside and avoiding the fabric strewn house. Sometimes when she couldn’t sleep and her mother was up working late she’d sneak into her work room and watch her work. She was usually caught and her good-natured mother would take pity on her and teach her small things. Most of it was practical work, mending small tears, sewing buttons back onto clothing and the like.
When she wasn’t staying up late with her mother she was out with her brother wrecking havoc. Well it wasn’t really havoc, more exploration and kid pranks. Davian would come up with all the ideas and Davril was usually the look out. She sometimes worried about getting in trouble but in the end she knew her brother would take most of the blame if anything really bad happened, that’s just how he was.
When she and her brother were ten and twelve turns old her parents had another girl and boy, respectively. That’s when the exploring and pranks stopped and Davril had to spend her time taking care of the Adella and Kiryin. She didn’t mind really, watching her siblings was honestly more fun than being a lookout for her brother. One thing she did mind was that she was the one doing most of the watching, Davian spent most of his time entertaining the children instead of taking care of them.
The next big change in her life was when she was sixteen turns old and a dragon and his rider came to Ista Hold conducting a Search. She had had a couple passing daydreams about being a dragon rider but nothing really serious. So when she and her twin Davian were picked to go to Ista Weyr she was shocked. Her first thought was to stay home, she had thought about becoming a Tailor or Weaver like her parents, but it didn’t take her long to change her mind. This was the type of thing that didn’t happen every day, and it was exciting!
Pets: --
Other/Talents: Davril can’t hold her liquor, at all, she stays away from the stuff at all times lest she makes a fool of herself. She has a twin brother named Davian.
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:34 am
Family:
° Girkan (43)~ Father
° Zimziva (39)~ Mother
° Davian (16)~ Twin brother and best friend, also a Candidate
° Adella (6)~ Younger sister
° Kiryin (4)~ Younger brother
Friends:
° None
Acquaintances:
° Jessan (19)~ Met while working in the kitchens, I kept acting like I was a dimglow, I guess he didn't notice because he asked me to have a drink with him.
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:37 am
RP Logs:
WIP RP's:
° Tying of Tongues - Jessan (Naree)
Finished RP's:
° None
Abandoned RP's:
° None
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:42 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 11:45 am
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