Name: Kestra
Age: 19 Turns
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Craft: Bakercraft: Apprentice Entrees (I suppose? Working in the lower caverns and all)
Rank: Lower Cavern Worker / Candidate
History:
Kestra was born n’ bred in a minor hold that tithed to High Reaches, but it was decided she should seek a place at a weyr when she appealed to her parents that her appreciation for her own sex (alongside the odd craving for a handsome lad) was not a phase she was going through and wanted to be somewhere where that was a-ok. Her family were supportive of her, being a close little hold family, if not entirely supportive of her ‘choice’ (they rather hoped she’d grow out of it). They helped her get her place at High Reaches. Leaving her family was not really too dramatic, though she certainly feels lucky. With a bit of help she trained Orla her gold firelizard to carry, so she could send the odd note to her father who knew his letters and idly showed her how to write when she was younger.
Though she was originally from a hold, she took to weyr life as if she were born to it and it's been 3 turns since she came. Cenla, one of the older cooks, took her under her wing somewhat anyway.
Appearance:
Kestra keeps her black hair up in a usually messy “heidi” braid or roughly ties it back in a short ponytail – keeping it out the way. She’s a sturdy girl, tan, solidly built and with boyish features. Tall for a girl. She has a nice face but is not one who’d readily be labelled beautiful. Perhaps when she laughs and gives a lively smile, you could call her pretty.
Personality:
Practical and strong, Kestra is a force of her own. If she has a job to do she’ll do it. But she lives for the times when she’s not working – getting a nice cub of klah at the end of the day, the moments in between jobs when she can have a laugh with a fellow, gathers, holidays, hatchings and any other scrap time off. She’s a jovial sort of girl, friendly and fond of fun. And just a bit of a flirt too, amongst those she’s comfy with in a ladsy sort of way, making the odd crude joke or adding a shot of innuendo to her words. She also rather enjoys seeing the brave dragonriders about the place in their riding leathers, as well, to be honest. Like going from famine to feast coming from her hold. So much eyecandy about, so little time…~
Other: I’d like her to have my gold firelizard. Would it be okay for her to have her, being a kitchen worker, given that Firelizards are being bred at such a rate?
Dragonriders of Pern: A B/C Shop
An advanced Pern RP centered in a B/C shop.