Iorunn
Age:
34
Sex:
Female
Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual
Weyr:
Other
Rider Rank:
Explorer/Mercenary
Previous Rank/Craft:
Fishercraft Journeyman - Deep Sea
Physical Description:
Iorunn is an intimidating figure to most that might see her...or at least, she likes to think so. While her build might be tall, it is still in the middling range in width, not to thick, nor to thin. However, every part of her is muscled, and scarred. Skin is pale, but sun-damaged, which she attests is from her explorations northwards. She stands at about 6'3", tall and toned. Scars litter her body, including a nasty score across the bridge of her nose from a wild creature she'd not been able to escape. Wild red hair curls and tangles about her shoulders, often braided in multiple plaited strands to keep it out of her way. Her eyes are a very pale gray, stark and often startling to those that might see them. Every part of who she is seems to aim for intimidation....is it working?
Personality:
Iorunn could be the sort you might want in a weyr. She is a woman who is driven, who once she finds herself set on a path, she does not waver, nor flinch, nor blink. She is the type of woman that is devoted to her path, and to her dragon. They are terribly important to her, and she has no interest in anything outside of that which she has tasked herself with. This can lead her to be terribly stubborn, a woman who does not budge against her own ideals. To be told to go against them can often cause aggression from Iorunn. She is terribly set in her ways, and has been since she struck out on her own. Her mentality about everything is that it is one way, and only one. Her will is one that can not be bent, nor can it be broken. She knows well that whatever she decides? Shall be as she decides it. It has been that way as long as she can remember. She has never been the sort to back down, or to shy away from any task.
Nonetheless, she prefers a life alone. She tends to keep to herself, not liking the company of others aside from perhaps a tiny handful that she would call her given family. People have never much been something that the woman thought she needed, since she grew up as a creche child. She was used to being on the fringe, a bit more feral than her friends, and this has carried in to her adulthood. Her mind is one that works in a rather linear nature, which has served her well as an explorer. Oft times, people from a Weyr, or people with an organized group, will find themselves side-eyed by Iorunn. She's not a fan of them, thinking them soft, and far too set in their ways. This is for any weyr, regardless of whether it's true or not. Her mind was made up long ago, that the metallic heirarchy, and the colorist mentality was an awful thing, and that weyrs are hardly the best place for anyone.
Positive Trait List Resolute, Strong-willed, Logical
Negative Trait List Stubborn, Isolated, Prejudiced
History:
Iorunn was born to two riders in Western weyr, raised in the Creche, and mostly left to fend for herself. She never much liked the other children, choosing instead to spend most of her time on her own. She never got along with the other children, preferring to spend time off on her own, and wander off to meet craftsmen. It was her love of the water that drew her to fishercraft, and she was taken to hone her skill at the actual Hall to learn. She spent all of her young years there, becoming proficient in basic craft, then furthering in to the deep sea. Something about going further out in to the ocean, deep and dangerous, about being able to go BEYOND the boundaries of the world she knew....it was attractive to her.
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DRAGON
Name:
Hatith
Age:
12 turns
Color:
Blue
Size:
31'
Physical Description:
A massive blue with a dark hide, Hatith can be said to look like the color of the sky at night. With broad shoulders, and a thickly muscled build, he seems a brute, and is. Scarring flecks across his entire body, a mix between threadscore and wounds from what might assumed to be people or animals alike,
Personality:
Hatith is a brute, much like his size. This Blue will always try to be the most intimidating creature you've ever met, at least if he has his say. Ever since he was shelled, he's done his best to be the most intimidating creature ever to walk off the sands, so that he can stand against the weyr-born. He has a natural distaste for Bronzes and Golds, preferring to think himself king of the lot, and only seems to like flying if he's more than likely to win. He's proud, sure of himself, and never doubts...no matter what anyone says. In and of this, he is insecure. After all, he is only a Blue, and he's seen how that plays out in weyrs. It is why he chose Iorunn, with her Wanderlust. It means he will never be tied down, free to roam and not have to face the ideals of those who are still colorist, saying what he can and cannot do. He is driven, to work, to travel, and to protect His. No one can say that Hatith is anything but a devoted Blue when he comes down to it.
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