Name: Jemaselle, Jemi for short
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bi
Craft: ranch hand (Physical labor no craft)
Rank: candidate
Location: High Reaches Weyr
Name day- 5-7-
Physical Description: Jemi is not a pretty lady. Towering at 5'10'' with broad shoulders, weather roughed olive skin, and corded with muscles, she clearly works for a living. Candidacy over the turns has just fine toned her muscle mass and she has certainly stopped nitpicking her large broad shoulder form against her slender to curvy sisters. Her hair is in a short buzz, kept to a simple black fuzz and her eyes of sharp brown. She is flat breast and lacking hips, and her nose has been broken and set crooked.
Jemi is very enamored with hose and the candidate uniform that allows such a better range of movements then chemise and skirts. Down with the dress and give her pants. She likes dark colors, and silver or bone in jewelry.
Personality: Jemi is certainly not the smartest individual, she rather turn the thinking over to her long standing partner Wen. Books certainly aren’t her bread and butter and as much as candidacy forced her to learn to read, she finds it easier to get Wen to read to her. Now, if he need some muscle to lift something or drag him out of the danger, she can do that.
Jemi is most at her element given a problem that can be solved in a physical manner. She has plenty of stamina and chores that are physical in nature, laundry, leather care, and shoveling slop are certainly up her alley.
She is rather confident now she is away from her smaller and curvier siblings, being a candidate has allowed her to accept her body type and feel good about herself. Her sharp temper at her body type had eased, giving her more composure and more likely to laugh insults off.
A bit of that temper has remained, she is protective of her friends and certainly prone to getting into people’s face if either of them are insulted. Jemi temper might have settled into a simmer but it doesn’t take too much prodding to get it to boil over with the right amount of force. Her friends, Nabol’s failing economy, and her family are sure fire ways to get her pissed. She tries, really she does to not swing the first punch and things have steadily been getting better.
Jemi is a thrill junky and rather enjoys challenges and possible dangers and pitting her strength against anything in her way. She will challenge nature, roar in the face of a storm jump for dragon back into a lake, well if she had a partner, certainly would jump from high tree branches into deep water.
Positive Trait List Confident, Hard Worker, Loyal
Negative Trait ListThrill Junky, Stubborn, Physical, Average intelligence but more likely to compromise, a bit temperamental.
History: History: Jemaselle is the eldest of eight surviving children and out of her three sisters, she takes after her father instead of her curvier mother. She always felt rather unattractive and manly compared to them until candidacy changed her mind. Her family raised cattle and sheep in Nabol and certainly were not really well off.
Wenrek arrived late, the ex mercenary finding the ranch after his the death of his wife, and found himself floundering in how to take care of his young son and hired onto the ranch as an extra hand.
Jemi hit it off with Wen well, the rather small boy was quiet and pale but had a mischief streak and scurrying up fruit trees to ping stones off of cattle rustlers or sling cow pies at them was fun.
When she was fifteen a pair of search riders appeared in Nabol and she saw it as an absolute opportunity to get the hell out. She was gleeful that not only was she searched but Wen as well and they would be starting a new life. Together, outside of Nabol. Candidacy at High Reaches was different and well, damn if she was going to let them put her down in any fashion. She was just as good as any of them, girl or not, low born or not.
Hatchings went by, some boring, some bloody, and they passed her buy but Jemi just keeps hoping. Wen had a good eyes on clutch betting pools and managed to scrape up enough money to buy two flit eggs, leading to her Bronze and his own. Eventually, her fair grew to two more, a Brown and a green.
Thread is back and Jemi just wants to be up in the skies, battling it to keep those she cares bout safe.
Other: Three flits transfering in from Silver rain, Bronze, Brown, and Green.
Swift,
Lace,
CcocoaCandidate Specific Questions
Do you want them to have an official Search RP? No
Do you understand they will age every passing year regardless if you're there to RP the or not? Yes
Do you want them to have a possible Stands Impression? Yes if aged out
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