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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 5:50 pm
Ky't and Hermith's Notebook
This is the weyr of Ky't and green Hermith. There isn't much here. It's kept neat and organized, her filled journals stacked neatly nearby her bed. Another journal, half filled with her tiny print lays open near to where Hermith can usually be found watching over things. The door is nearly always open, and she is usually found within consumed with her writing, or transferring old records over onto new paper in order to preserve the wisdom contained within.
Ky't's Description Ky't's Personality Ky't's History Ky't's Relationships Hermith's Description Hermith's Personality Hermith's Relationships RP Log Firelizards Reserved Reserved
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 5:51 pm
Physical Description
 Age: 18 Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Description: Ky't is a small woman, standing only 5’1” at her fullest height. She has a small to medium build, with little or no muscles to show. Her skin is lightly tanned from years of living in the Weyr, with small soft freckles brushed like a raccoons mask around her eyes and across her nose. Her hair, once a vibrant gold, has lightened into a pale straw color with almost no pigment. It brushes her shoulders and is usually held back in a small clip at the base of her neck if not left loose. Her eyes are a lively pale blue framed by long black lashes.
More Photos: [x][X][x][X][x]
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 5:53 pm
Wanna Get to Know Me?
Her personality, like her physical stature, is small and soft. She is very quiet, often to the point of being withdrawn. She very seldom speaks, preferring to observe instead. Though she is generally quiet if someone can become close enough to her to convince her that they have no intention of abandoning or hurting her, she opens up and shows a very different side. Once she opens up to someone she has shown to have an excellent sense of humor and an attractive smile. She is very opinionated and loves to share those opinions with those she holds closely. Even then she is not very talkative, only speaking when she feels it is worth the breath it takes to say something. Ky't's quiet demeanor makes her easy to push around. She can seem almost desperate to prove that she'd do anything to make a person like her. It all loops back to her feeling like she caused her parents to leave and abandon her. She feels as if everyone she meets will eventually do the same. She's very envious of groups of friends. So much so that she will find any way possible to avoid and hate them. Even if she knows nothing about them. She has a keen interest in writing, something that –combined with her preference to observe rather than speak- drew the Harper’s attentions to her. Ky't has an amazing talent for remembering the small details that most others miss. She is also very argumentative over these details if missed by others.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 5:59 pm
Are you sure? It's been a long story.
Ky't was born the middle child of a large family. As such she had little to no attention from her parents. An uncle, on her mother’s side, took her under his wing and taught her all he knew as far as life in general. He tried to instill in her the importance of watching the world around her at all times, so that nothing that could be important was missed. At a very young age Ky't became fascinated with dragons and fire lizards. Every day she would slip away to watch the dragon riders as they cared for their partners. When Ky't was 8 her family packed up and left because of her father's family's traditionalist veiws. This sparked a huge fight between her father and her uncle, who demanded that they leave her in his care. Her mother, not wanting to stay and fight any longer agreed to leaving her behind. After that she slowly stopped speaking freely, feeling that she had done something wrong to make them not want her anymore. Her Uncle did his best to raise her right, but she never opened up to others like she did around him. Instead she started to filter her observations into very detailed accounts of day to day life in the Weyr. She eventually attracted the attention of the Harpers, brought to their attention by her very detailed observations and keen memory during classes. She often argues with other Harper apprentices about small details they forget. During a Search in her 15th turn, many were surprised that she was Searched, and many more were simply surprised to find that she still existed. Ky't adapted back to weyr life fairly well, though her dreams were shattered at realizing that candidate life wasn't all glitz and glamor. Still she enjoyed it nonetheless. She was upset to find that she had much less time to write and she had trouble adapting to having to interact much more than she was comfortable with. During her 17th turn her brother N'var [formerly Navarre] stood with her for a clutch and impressed to blue Novath. While she was happy for them both, the sting of leaving the sands empty handed was made that much worse. She couldn't claim that it was a problem with her genes. Only in her. Something about her was wrong. In her 18th turn, after the fiasco of someone killing and or maiming the goldriders of various Weyrs, while Abigail while still comatose from the brutal attack, Brakiath rose and produced a meager clutch without a gold. Ky't [still Kytara then] happily stood, though she kept her hopes in check, yet again. Soon into the Hatching she was shocked and ecstatic to find that she had Impressed to Hermith.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:02 pm
Ky't's Relationships
People
V'tur: He seems a little...troubled. Optheli: She's really perky and upbeat. Its a little overwhelming, but I sort of like it. She's a great friend, and I really enjoy being around her. Lilias: She's got such an odd love of water. N'var: My brother. I love him with all my heart, and I'm proud that he's a bluerider now. Sure I feel a little envious, but its nice seeing him so happy! Selene: She's a great friend. Amunet: in progress
Dragons
Hermith: Mine! I waited for so long for her and it was worth it. She's perfect, and I love her so very much. Brown Iweith: he seems nice enough Green Dynith: She's really sweet. Blue Novath: He's a pain at times, but he can be a great friend to talk with. Black Seth: in progress
Fire Lizards
Ismay: She's so smart and adorable too. Rune: *Sigh* What can I say other than she's my little thief. Tinlet: She's a little queen, and she knows it Tetheus: He's my safety blanket. Without him I'd be lost Alfeegi: He can be bossy, but I love him Kaistern: N'var's little blue. He thinks he's a mighty dragon
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:05 pm
Meet Hermith!
 Colour: Green Inspired by: The Hermit [Tarot] Size: Average Build: Average
Why Kytara?: You are not alone.
Hermith sought one who needed her quiet constant presence, and she found Kytara. Both rider and dragon are quiet in general, but the assurance provided by Hermith could help Kytara to reach out and make more connections.
Where Hermith sits back and sees the big picture, Kytara sees rich and fine detail making them a powerfully observant pair when they combine their talents. A strength Hermith gains from Kytara is her willingness, when pressed, to argue over the things she sees. A wise voice is no good, after all, if it just gets shouted over.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:08 pm
What Makes Hermith Tick?
Be still, and listen to your heart. In a world plunged into chaos Hermith is a still small voice of calm, a source of wisdom, a deep pool of peace. Everything this green does and says is considered carefully before she speaks or acts, which makes her generally slow to react to things but means that when she does react she never does so rashly. Every word and every deed has a consequence, is another step down the path of life, and she has no intention of mis-stepping or losing her way by acting on impulse. If anyone needs to check the sanity of an idea and is prepared to wait a little while for an answer, Hermith is the dragon to go to. Hermith does not deal well with chaotic boisterous sorts and while she is not the sort to be rude or to turn away somebody asking for her advice, she finds those unable to centre themselves and calm down very wearying.
Left to her own devices Hermith is a loner, quite happy just in the company of her rider and of her own thoughts; she’s a philosopher, fascinated by big questions in life and the big picture. Smaller details, like interacting with other people and remembering to eat, can slip her mind if she isn’t prodded on occasion. Yes, despite her love of thought Hermith does like to be around other dragons; she is distant perhaps, but far from cold. This doesn't mean she's never labelled as cold of course; she may found herself considered weird or rude by others at times but Hermith being Hermith she accepts these judgements with quiet equanimity.
One thing Hermith takes quiet pleasure in being a calming influence for others, and in being able to offer sage advice once she’d thoroughly thought somebody’s problem though. She has no desire to be a leader or to receive praise or really any acknowledgement at all for the help she offers; Hermith does as she does because she believes it is right to do so, and one can have no greater reason or calling than to do right.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:11 pm
Hermith's Relationships
People
Ky't: Mine. She understands so much about me. And I her. We are one in a way most will never be.
Dragons
Fire Lizards
Rune: She is an odd cousin, addicted to shiny things Tinlet: Another cousin. This one is a gold with a greens drive to rise Tetheus: He is special. He cared for Ky'tmine before we were united and I am grateful for him Alfeegi: Another cousin who took care of Ky'tmine. He is rather bossy. Even to me.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:12 pm
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:13 pm
 Rune Rune is a typical green flit. Though her attraction to shiny things may make her kleptomaniac streak worse than normal. If something goes missing in the candidate barracks, it might be wise to ask if Kytara has seen it. She's doing her very best to train Rune out of it, but its a rough process.
Commands: Come, Fetch, Message
Breedings:
 Tinlet Tinlet is a very sweet -if overly flirty- crimson. She always wants to be the center of attention. However, like many crimsons, she is aware that she's in charge and won't hesitate to remind the others of that.
Commands: Come, Message
Breedings:
 Tetheus Tetheus is protective to a fault, loyal, and with the uncanny ability to know when Kytara is in need of him more than any of the others. He can seem cold and often mean to other people, but in reality he's all bark and no bite.
Commands: Come, Message, Protect
 Alfeegi Alfeegi has fantastic intuition and a keen mind, and although it seems like he enjoys scolding the other flits and Kytara, he cares for all of them very much. He seems to be the responsible one of the bunch, taking it upon himself to keep everyone else in line.
Commands: Find, Message
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:19 pm
Who Says We Don't Have Goals
Wingrider -> Search Dragon
____________________Search Dragon____________________ Summary____________________________________________________________________________ The search dragon is a dragon that is responsible for going out and collecting Candidates for upcoming clutches. These dragons are often highly intuitive, social, and amicable. The best Search Dragons are usually blues for their strong intuition and playful nature but any dragon can become a Search Dragon. This rank is just above Wingrider, the default rank for all dragon riders.
Requirements____________________________________________________________________________
Any Dragon Colour is Elligible [x] 5 completed roleplays, of which the character in question has a least 15 posts. Participate in at least Two (2) Threadfall Events until the end Participate in at least Two (2) Shop Events until the end Apply for rank change and be accepted
Duties____________________________________________________________________________ These are the actions required to maintain your rank. Duties are not included in the requirements to change rank If is a ‘complete x of y’ it needs only be done once. If it is a ‘complete x of y every z months’ it is a recurring requirement.
Complete at least 1 roleplay with a non-rider (Weyrling, Candidate, Craftsperson, Weyrfolk, Wherhandler, etc) To be actively posting, ICly and OOCly every month* *Exceptions: Those who give notice to the shop
Benefits____________________________________________________________________________
Claim to the Rank of Search Dragon Opportunity for ‘Searchdragon’ art +3 HP upon ranking up
Penalties____________________________________________________________________________
Ranking riders who are inactive for 9 months will be demoted without notice. This is an activity- and participation-drive rank, not being active is counter productive
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:24 pm
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 6:57 pm
First Impressions
Kytara had been up for a few candlemarks before the humming began. The excitement and anxiety had been building in her chest since the touching and threatened to spill out if not properly channeled. So she wrote. As the humming began she jumped to her feet. This wasn't her first hatching, so the routine had become well known. She hurried to pull on her robes and shuffled into line before the words were fully out of the candidate masters lips. She glanced around for Selene. She hoped with all her heart that they both walked off of the sands today with a dragon. She wasn't sure she could take walking off of the sands alone again. Seeing the red-haired woman she flashed her a nervous smile.
The Quiet Pool egg split slowly down the middle and a leg pushed forth. It had sat off to the side but now it seemed the quiet, observant egg would like to look on with its own eyes. A green slowly emerged, tossing her head and mewling as she freed herself from shell and goo alike. The blue glanced at the green and rumbled, mind fully on food right at this instant. The Green, in the meantime, meandered about the eggs, inspecting them for a while before turning to look at the candidates.... where was Hers? The little green tilted her head this way and that as she regarded first the males and then the female candidates - it was hard to tell if she'd found anyone suitable but her eyes whirled a calm green and she didn't seem distressed. Instead it looked like she might want to take a nap..or perhaps just ponder more on her choice. Either way she gave the candidates a serene almost sleepy look and plopped down on her butt.
For a few moments this seemed to be about all the action anyone was going to see...but the Crimson Swirl egg seemed to have other ideas about how all of this should be happening and with an earsplitting crack the red shell burst forth to revel and imperious looking green who faced them all with a critical eye and a haughty stance. Her sister was not spared this look and eyes whirling slightly faster she gave her fellow green a demanding rumble.
As they filed onto the sands and split apart she moved to stand next to Selene, needing the reassuring presence of the tall girl. She watched in delighted awe as the eggs began to split open and dragonets began to spill onto the sands and find theirs. Her eyes fell on the green that had spillled from the Quiet Pool egg as she flopped down, seemingly content to wait for a while before finding hers. Kytara smiled and quietly urged her not to keep them in suspense as the newly hatched green regarded them all with a critical gaze.
It seemed that to the haughty hatchling's eyes being sleepy right now and taking a nap was certainly not okay and when her sister merely looked at her placidly and gave a calming little trill the judgmental green puffed up her chest, huffed out a irritated sigh and marched towards the sleepy green.
Upon arrival she queried her with a series of chitters to which the sleepy green replied calmly enough. Whatever had been said between the two seemed like it was not satisfactory and the haughty green lowered her head and gave her sleepy sister a quick shove.
Trilling serenely the other green toppled over on her side, but raised her head and climbed to her feet as her sibling continued to pester her. once moving forward she was 'escorted' quickly through the candidates before plopping down with a sigh in front of Kytara.
While her sister stared at the red head calmly the haughty green eyed her critically for a few long drawn out moments, eyes narrowed slightly before a snort of approval was given and the haughty green marched off through the rest of the female candidates on a mission of her own. She didn't seem to notice if she trod on a foot or two as she went either.
Peering up at Kytara the sweet green cooed at her as her sibling marched off. Kytaramine, my sister says you must feed me now. I don't know why she was in such a hurry. I knew you were here all along.
Kytara smiled softly as the haughty green chastised and then escorted her sister forward. To some degree it reminded her of herself and her older brother N'var. Certain that the two hatchlings were well on their way to find theirs, she risked the chance to glance up in search of said older sibling. She could see him grinning down at her and she flashed a smile back up at him. Somehow knowing that both he and Selene were here to support her made her chest swell with happiness. Or...rather...no, that wasn't quite it. She had never felt this way before, as if she had been empty and now she was suddenly full. She looked back in shock, her blue eyes widening as they met the swirling faceted rainbow that belonged to the sleepy green. Kytaramine, my sister says you must feed me now. I don't know why she was in such a hurry. I knew you were here all along.
Tears threatened to spill as she dropped to her knees to hug the green tightly. Kytaramine....no...Ky'tmine. Ky't suits you better now don't you think? I'm sure of it. Ky't? Why so sad? I am here now. Your Hermith is here and we will never be alone again. We will always have each other. But we must get to business. I am hungry. Shall we? The small green rider stood and nodded, her hand ever present on Hermith's head. "Of course my Hermith."
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