Post by Rae on Dec 11, 2015 3:35:31 GMT
Name: Gina
Gender: Female
Age: 24 Turns
Rank: Greenrider
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Strict, you know, the I’ll-bash-your-knuckles-with-a-ruler-if-you-talk type. Also a control freak, Gina has to have everything to her liking; however, if somehow she finds herself backed into a corner against her will, she can fight dirty. Gina is a /little/ bit on the bossy side, in other words, she pretty much bowls over any complaints against her with her sheer force of will. Strong-headed and crafty she can twist a situation to meet her needs. To put it bluntly, Gina is a boulder plowing downhill: She’s gonna get to where she’s going and anything in her path with be bowled over unless it gets out of her way. Yet in spite of this, Gina does posses a strong sense of fair play, so things aren’t as bad as they would seem. She understands the value of keeping to the rules and making sure the rules are fair for everyone. And maybe somewhere, deep, deep, /deep/ inside herself is a loving, tender, caring person just waiting for the right time to come out.
Appearance: One word: severe. Gina has straight black hair that is usually pulled back in a bun from her pale face. She has a small nose with a slightly upturned tip that makes her look like she always sticking her nose in the air. Her eyes are a simple shade of blue, nothing too fancy, just a no-nonsense blue placed beneath, surprisingly, delicately arched eyebrows. Lips the vibrant color of a blood-red rose they are constantly pressed together as she assesses a situation and ponders a solution with her lightning quick mind. Not overly fit, for she never got a chance to build her muscles because she was cooped up inside as a child, Gina’s frame is slender without any real deposits of flesh, meaning she has nothing up top nor in her trunk. Although she’s slender, she’s not really gangly; her limbs are proportional to her body at her average height of 5’5”. Her dress is as conservative as her appearance, a simple tunic of some random color and trousers with one of her many, many scarves or other knitted-accessory.
History: Born to a small Cotholder in the outer reaches of High Reaches, Gina spent her childhood indoors with her many siblings. As the middle child she never received enough attention, so she had to learn to either earn it or find it elsewhere by bossing people around. Her strong demeanor landed her in trouble constantly and soon her exasperated mother got fed up with it and punished her by sticking her in a corner next to the fire place and thrusting a pair of knitting needles and yarn into her hands. Thus, Gina spent many a winter’s night knitting and venting her frustration with her pent-up life. After a horrendous blizzard destroyed most of the meager Hold, she and her family were forced to move into the High Reaches Hold proper. Knitting had now become a habit and with her habit came an idea. Left to watch over a group of 8 and 9 year olds, she was now 13, Gina began to put her plan into action. After convincing the knitting Aunties to give her a mound of yarn and a stack of needles, Gina went into business. She taught all her charges how to knit and soon had tables set up in the care room with a youngster bent over knitting; from the beginners making scarves to the more advanced creating hats and socks, Gina had a knitting empire turning out a piles and piles of knitted goods every week during the winter and stormy months. Since Gina’s empire monopolizes the knitted-goods industry with its surprisingly high quality products, she sets the prices at a fair rate that ensures she makes a profit and is able to pay each of her workers a set salary with bonuses for those deserving of it as well as promotions to overseers as she sees fit. After her first year with just the 8 and 9 year olds, word got out and soon she had children from 6, they rolled yarn into balls, to 15, the most accomplished knitters, in her employ. She was still ruling her empire with her strong fist and fair head when she was Searched to go to Kioran Weyr. Gina carefully deliberated and discussed the situation with her three chief-supevisors, two 16 year olds, Rufner and Shaner and another 17 year old Methern, like her, she decided that her industry was running smoothly and that it would be able to continue under the supervision of her newly appointed Head, Methern. Wishing her Knitters farewell, she climbed aboard the Blue dragon and watched as her empire faded from sight and the new Weyr came into view. She Impressed her Kehedith at High Reaches Weyr and spent the next 7 Turns serving High Reaches dutifully. She was approached with the prospect of transferring to Xian due to overcrowding and she accepted, intrigued by the prospect to start life at a new place, not to mention climate.
Pets: Blue flitter, Argyle.
Dragon: Kehedith
Dragon's Age: 7
Dragon's personality: Like her Mine, Kehedith is bossy and imperious with a stubborn streak a mile-wide. She loves being right and will flip out if someone tells her she's wrong. Kehedith jumps between emotions very frequently given she's a Green. She and her Lifemate tend to agree on everything, however, they have been known to have some horrendously loud arguments over nonsense.
Dragon's appearance: Kehedith is massive for a Green, and is more the size of a small Blue. Her coloration varies from a lighter green around her head and it flows down her neck, deepening to a dark emerald at her tail and legs. She almost looks like someone dipped her in paint and hung her out to draw with her gradual hue alterations.
Gender: Female
Age: 24 Turns
Rank: Greenrider
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Strict, you know, the I’ll-bash-your-knuckles-with-a-ruler-if-you-talk type. Also a control freak, Gina has to have everything to her liking; however, if somehow she finds herself backed into a corner against her will, she can fight dirty. Gina is a /little/ bit on the bossy side, in other words, she pretty much bowls over any complaints against her with her sheer force of will. Strong-headed and crafty she can twist a situation to meet her needs. To put it bluntly, Gina is a boulder plowing downhill: She’s gonna get to where she’s going and anything in her path with be bowled over unless it gets out of her way. Yet in spite of this, Gina does posses a strong sense of fair play, so things aren’t as bad as they would seem. She understands the value of keeping to the rules and making sure the rules are fair for everyone. And maybe somewhere, deep, deep, /deep/ inside herself is a loving, tender, caring person just waiting for the right time to come out.
Appearance: One word: severe. Gina has straight black hair that is usually pulled back in a bun from her pale face. She has a small nose with a slightly upturned tip that makes her look like she always sticking her nose in the air. Her eyes are a simple shade of blue, nothing too fancy, just a no-nonsense blue placed beneath, surprisingly, delicately arched eyebrows. Lips the vibrant color of a blood-red rose they are constantly pressed together as she assesses a situation and ponders a solution with her lightning quick mind. Not overly fit, for she never got a chance to build her muscles because she was cooped up inside as a child, Gina’s frame is slender without any real deposits of flesh, meaning she has nothing up top nor in her trunk. Although she’s slender, she’s not really gangly; her limbs are proportional to her body at her average height of 5’5”. Her dress is as conservative as her appearance, a simple tunic of some random color and trousers with one of her many, many scarves or other knitted-accessory.
History: Born to a small Cotholder in the outer reaches of High Reaches, Gina spent her childhood indoors with her many siblings. As the middle child she never received enough attention, so she had to learn to either earn it or find it elsewhere by bossing people around. Her strong demeanor landed her in trouble constantly and soon her exasperated mother got fed up with it and punished her by sticking her in a corner next to the fire place and thrusting a pair of knitting needles and yarn into her hands. Thus, Gina spent many a winter’s night knitting and venting her frustration with her pent-up life. After a horrendous blizzard destroyed most of the meager Hold, she and her family were forced to move into the High Reaches Hold proper. Knitting had now become a habit and with her habit came an idea. Left to watch over a group of 8 and 9 year olds, she was now 13, Gina began to put her plan into action. After convincing the knitting Aunties to give her a mound of yarn and a stack of needles, Gina went into business. She taught all her charges how to knit and soon had tables set up in the care room with a youngster bent over knitting; from the beginners making scarves to the more advanced creating hats and socks, Gina had a knitting empire turning out a piles and piles of knitted goods every week during the winter and stormy months. Since Gina’s empire monopolizes the knitted-goods industry with its surprisingly high quality products, she sets the prices at a fair rate that ensures she makes a profit and is able to pay each of her workers a set salary with bonuses for those deserving of it as well as promotions to overseers as she sees fit. After her first year with just the 8 and 9 year olds, word got out and soon she had children from 6, they rolled yarn into balls, to 15, the most accomplished knitters, in her employ. She was still ruling her empire with her strong fist and fair head when she was Searched to go to Kioran Weyr. Gina carefully deliberated and discussed the situation with her three chief-supevisors, two 16 year olds, Rufner and Shaner and another 17 year old Methern, like her, she decided that her industry was running smoothly and that it would be able to continue under the supervision of her newly appointed Head, Methern. Wishing her Knitters farewell, she climbed aboard the Blue dragon and watched as her empire faded from sight and the new Weyr came into view. She Impressed her Kehedith at High Reaches Weyr and spent the next 7 Turns serving High Reaches dutifully. She was approached with the prospect of transferring to Xian due to overcrowding and she accepted, intrigued by the prospect to start life at a new place, not to mention climate.
Pets: Blue flitter, Argyle.
Dragon: Kehedith
Dragon's Age: 7
Dragon's personality: Like her Mine, Kehedith is bossy and imperious with a stubborn streak a mile-wide. She loves being right and will flip out if someone tells her she's wrong. Kehedith jumps between emotions very frequently given she's a Green. She and her Lifemate tend to agree on everything, however, they have been known to have some horrendously loud arguments over nonsense.
Dragon's appearance: Kehedith is massive for a Green, and is more the size of a small Blue. Her coloration varies from a lighter green around her head and it flows down her neck, deepening to a dark emerald at her tail and legs. She almost looks like someone dipped her in paint and hung her out to draw with her gradual hue alterations.
