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 Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 8:56 am
Setting up, please pardon my dust!
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:08 am
Navigation;
@ Opening to the Bowl
@ Navigation
@ News
@ V'dran
@ V'dran's weyr
@ Tarvanth
@ History
@ Personal Things
@ Time in the Weyr
@ Fire Lizards
@ Friends
@ Reserved
@ Reserved
@ Reserved
@ Reserved
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:10 am
News;
@ None at the moment.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:30 am
V'dran;
Name: Rider V'dran (Venedrian) of Rias Weyr
Age: Just turned 15 last sevenday.
Rank: Senior Weyrling Brownrider
Weight: A nice, normal 145 pounds.
Height: 5'7, but rapidly growing.
Eyes: He often remarks on the fact that his eyes are the same brown of his beloved Tarvanth's hide, and are a bit wide for his face, but he most definately doesn't make an issue of that. He feels it's too "girly".
Hair: Shaggy from his last close-cut, he hasn't cut his hair since before the plague, and it's usually flopping into his eyes and down onto the back of his neck in short curls. It's a light, golden color, made even lighter from his hours spent in the sun.
Build: He likes to think he's average, and many would agree. He's a bit thin, but he has a good amount of lean muscle on his thick bones. Not the thinnest, he's a boy with meat on his bones.
Clothing: He usually keeps his brown riding gear for when he goes out on official missions given to him by the Weyrwoman and Weyrleader, to show his pride in being a brownrider. Otherwise, he likes the deep, rich green of his other wherhide, and wears that when out having fun, over a white tunic. He also has an old set of clothing in his Seahold's colors, and tends to wear that when he's out having fun, or swimming on the beaches, because it's rather hard to swim in wherhide!
Personality: V'dran is generally friendly to everyone, and wishes goodwill towards all. Except, perhaps, a few of the brattier weyrlings. He's rather easygoing, but when it comes to duty, he gets what he has to done. Perhaps he does it with unorthodox style, but he has fun doing it. If it's fun, odds are you'll see V'dran lined up to try it. He was a bit daring before the plague, but now that he has seen how short life is, he wants to live it to its fullest.
Origin: A small seahold on Nerat tip.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:34 am
V'dran's weyr;
Much to his dismay, the plague didn't warrant the Senior Weyrlings moving to their own weyrs, and thus, he is stuck in the barracks with the newer weyrlings.
This makes him of Sh'karin's mind, that weyrlings are very loud indeed. He is supposed to sleep in the barracks, in his bed, but more often than not, he can be found curled up asleep in the crook of Tarvanth's arm.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:58 am
 Tarvanth;
Name: Tarvanth
Age: 1 and 1/2
Size: Could be called a "typical" brown, he's almost fully grown right now, but still needs a good oiling every day for his cracked hide.
Color: A nutty, taupe color, a bit bleached by the beach sun. His favorite accessory are his shell-belted straps, that V'dran made for him so he'd stand out among the dragons.
Personality: Almost the exact opposite of his rider, Tarvanth was hatched with a great sense of duty, which carried through the plague. However, almost as soon as possible, V'dran started to give what he called "spice" to Tarvanth's life. The weyrling dragon is naturally confused by this, but his sense of duty has taken a slight backseat, and he and his rider frolic on the beach as much as possible, while Tarvanth teaches V'dran duty, and V'dran teaches his stoic dragon how to have fun.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 10:53 am
History - From Searching to Senior Weyrling;
Coming soon. WiP.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 10:55 am
Personal Belongings;
As you get closer, V'dran runs up, waving his arms to keep you away.
"Hey, hey! Those are mine, you can't just go through my stuff!"
Hrm. Maybe next time you can sneak into his stuff, but for now, it's still just personal.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:00 am
Time in the Weyr;
@ Searched by the Weyr at his Seahold.
----A few days pass----
@ Impressed brown Tarvanth from Prianth's last clutch.
----4 months of Weyrling training pass----
@ The plague strikes, killing all but Sh'karin and V'dran in their class.
----1 year of grief and lethargy passes----
@ Ariath's second clutch hatches, bringing new Weyrlings into the barracks.
----3 months of fun in the sun pass----
@ Farin is appointed to Weyrlingmaster, and they're all dragged back to classes.
((Timeline spans borrowed from Kel-chan. Thank you!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:02 am
Fire Lizards;
So far, V'dran hasn't been gifted to find or be given a fire-lizard egg of his own, so he hasn't Impressed. He does, however, badly want a little companion, for, though he loves Tarvanth, he needs a little companion to fit in places Tarvanth cannot.
Tarvanth's approach to the little cousins is generally noncommittal. He doesn't care for them, but he doesn't care if they are around.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:03 am
Friends;
V'dran tries to be friendly to everyone, but with the plauge, many of his friends died. He is starting over now, trying to make new ones.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:03 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:04 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:06 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 11:07 am
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