Post by Drgnwlf71 on Nov 26, 2009 0:55:50 GMT -5
Name: Tiaholt, Tia
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Rank: Renegade
Appearance: Standing 5'5", she is short and skinny. People look at her as say he is too sknny and a weakling but don't let that fool you. Looks can be decieving. She has dark blue eyes and neck long blonde hair. Her garb is a white tunic and black trousers. She has an adorable face, high cheek bones and the dimpled chin. She also has a red flame birthmark on her left upper shoulderblade.
Personality: She is quiet. She observes everything and says nothing. It's the quiet ones you have to watch for, or so they say. She's a troublemaker to be sure. She is agile and sticks to the shadows. She likes to play the role of 'stupid' and plays it very well. She actually very smart. Tiaholt is a determined young lady. She is stubborn and loyal to those who she deems worthy. She doesn't handle change too well but knows its inevitable. All she wants is somewhere to call home, where she feels comfortable.
She acts fearless but she is not. Her deepest fear is getting caught and sentenced to exile. She dislikes being told what to do but will adhere to it, without compliant. She gets bored very easily so she needs to be constently challenged. She fears failure, especially when she isn't sure what to do. She has a habit of biting her nails when she is nervous.
Deep inside, she is a very good friend; loyal and honest. She knows she can she do any task that a man, but better. She is very confident almost to the point of arrogance. She's a little stuck-up at first but when you get to know her she can be an asset. She takes the initiative She is ambitious and adventurous.
History: Tiaholt was born in a small cothold north of Telgar Weyr. Her mother was a Master Beastcrafter and her father, a Senior Journeyman Healer. She was taught how to read and write by her father and told her that he was going away for awhile but her mother will stay behind. Tiaholt's mother had bought her a kitten age 7, once she proved that she could handle a pet.. She named him Boop because of the game she had played with her. Everytime she touched his nose, Tiaholt would go 'Boop' and the kitten pawed her nose. That was his 'Boop'. She purred. She hugged her mother and said thank you.
Even though her mother was there she felt abandoned by her father by age of 11. That's when the trouble started. She started to pull small local pranks on random people. When she got caught by the guards stealing marks from one of them, she was reported to her mother and told sternly to never do it again. She promised. She had lied to her mother and it thrilled her. She thought it was fun, a game. She escaladed up to a pickpocket and idle threats; if you don't do this, I'll do that kind of a thing and the 'that' winded up being not too good.
At age 13, she started to steal from her fellow classmates, she did it so it would appear to be a another prank. It was reported again to her mother. Her mother was a Beastcrafter, true but she had worked with the dragonriders before in the Weyr when on assignment. When she got home, she was offered to be a dragonrider by her mother and said it was the best. She had refused and had a heated arguement about it. This is what started her dislike her; her mother trying to seek what was best for her troublesome child. She explained to her what it meant to be one and offered again and let her think on it. A turn later, her mother asked her daughter again and again she refused and told her the her life was her life and to keep out of it. Her mother explained to her what would possibly happen if she went down this road. Tiaholt said that she didn't care and that she drove her father away and blamed her for ruining their family and that's why her father's not back yet.
Fresh from the battle against her mother wanting her to be a dragonrider, she wasn't going to attack her mother, she wasn't stupid. Instead, she started to run. Her mother started to go after her and caught her. She told her daughter that she was grounded for the duration of 1 week. She narrowed her eyes at her and told her that she was being punished for -not- agreeing to becoming a dragonrider and said that she wouldn't hear of it and that her mother couldn't force her to become one. At that point, she hated her mother still she wasn't going to attack. That would be foolish, especially if her dragon was there, which he was. She had delt with the punishment to make it look like she had learned her lesson. After the week was over, she acted 'good' in her mother's eyes. She didn't pull any pranks, threaten or hurt people for about a Turn.
Her mother thought she learned her lesson and extended her curfew 1 hour. That wasn't enough for Tiaholt oh no. She 'played' innocent until age 14. She began to pull pranks again, causing trouble once more. Her mother could not believe it and was disappointed she tricked her. She let Tiaholt know about it and told her if she was going to keep this up, -she- would throw her in jail herself. It was an idle threat and Tiaholt saw right through it. She said that she forgot who she was talking to and that she didn't act upon empty threats unlike her mother.
At 15, she had gotten worse. She started to carry through on her threats and as a result, some people were afraid of her and gave her anything that she wanted. She started to hurt other people to a small extent. She started fights, arguements and obliterated any chance of a happy life. Her mother tried one more time to try to redeem her. Her mother knew that if couldn't she redeem her daughter soon, she would loose her to the ruffians and whoever else was out there. Her mother explained to her that she was trying to help her and trying to save Tiaholt from herself and that she felt she was loosing her. Tiaholt stood there, unmoved by a mother's plea. She told her mother for the last time that she did not want to be a dragonrider due to her pressuring her. Her mother tried to prevent her from leaving the house until her father returned. Tiaholt screamed at her mother and stomped up to her room and slammed the door and cried.
Now, at 16, she is wondering if there is anything more to life than just being just a petty thief. She waited until her mother left for her next assignment and then snuck out of the window. She works the crowd, doing what she does best with Boop following. She was bored. She wanted to move on to greater and bigger things but she didn't know how.
There was a small Gather going on and it usually provided very small profit. She rolled her eyes and sighed. Boop tried to cheer her up but she wanted more than this. She smiled at Boop and stratched his cheek, reassuredly as she went and did her same old boring routine.
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Number of Pets 1
Type of Pet: Feline
Pet Name: Boop
Pet Personality: Unlike other felines, he sticks close to his 'human.' He's quiet like Taiholt. He can't stand being petted by anyone else other than his 'human'. Children annoy him and he is surprisingly tolerant around canines. He is outgoing, curious, playful, and affectionate. He is not timid or reclusive and enjoys being a part of the family. He adapts well to being trained. He acts like he is high maintaince. He does have a serious side to him, though. He does appear to have a serious side and will kill on command.
Pet Description He is a cream medium to large cat with a long, muscular body with robust bones. His hind legs are slightly longer than the front legs, the feet are large & oval. The head is broad modified wedge, which is longer than wide, with small ears & pronounced whisker pads. His eyes are black rimmed and almond shaped. The tail is thick, tapering to a black tip. The coat is thick, beautifully sleek and soft feels more like a pelt than fur. The belly is whited and also has spots.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Rank: Renegade
Appearance: Standing 5'5", she is short and skinny. People look at her as say he is too sknny and a weakling but don't let that fool you. Looks can be decieving. She has dark blue eyes and neck long blonde hair. Her garb is a white tunic and black trousers. She has an adorable face, high cheek bones and the dimpled chin. She also has a red flame birthmark on her left upper shoulderblade.
Personality: She is quiet. She observes everything and says nothing. It's the quiet ones you have to watch for, or so they say. She's a troublemaker to be sure. She is agile and sticks to the shadows. She likes to play the role of 'stupid' and plays it very well. She actually very smart. Tiaholt is a determined young lady. She is stubborn and loyal to those who she deems worthy. She doesn't handle change too well but knows its inevitable. All she wants is somewhere to call home, where she feels comfortable.
She acts fearless but she is not. Her deepest fear is getting caught and sentenced to exile. She dislikes being told what to do but will adhere to it, without compliant. She gets bored very easily so she needs to be constently challenged. She fears failure, especially when she isn't sure what to do. She has a habit of biting her nails when she is nervous.
Deep inside, she is a very good friend; loyal and honest. She knows she can she do any task that a man, but better. She is very confident almost to the point of arrogance. She's a little stuck-up at first but when you get to know her she can be an asset. She takes the initiative She is ambitious and adventurous.
History: Tiaholt was born in a small cothold north of Telgar Weyr. Her mother was a Master Beastcrafter and her father, a Senior Journeyman Healer. She was taught how to read and write by her father and told her that he was going away for awhile but her mother will stay behind. Tiaholt's mother had bought her a kitten age 7, once she proved that she could handle a pet.. She named him Boop because of the game she had played with her. Everytime she touched his nose, Tiaholt would go 'Boop' and the kitten pawed her nose. That was his 'Boop'. She purred. She hugged her mother and said thank you.
Even though her mother was there she felt abandoned by her father by age of 11. That's when the trouble started. She started to pull small local pranks on random people. When she got caught by the guards stealing marks from one of them, she was reported to her mother and told sternly to never do it again. She promised. She had lied to her mother and it thrilled her. She thought it was fun, a game. She escaladed up to a pickpocket and idle threats; if you don't do this, I'll do that kind of a thing and the 'that' winded up being not too good.
At age 13, she started to steal from her fellow classmates, she did it so it would appear to be a another prank. It was reported again to her mother. Her mother was a Beastcrafter, true but she had worked with the dragonriders before in the Weyr when on assignment. When she got home, she was offered to be a dragonrider by her mother and said it was the best. She had refused and had a heated arguement about it. This is what started her dislike her; her mother trying to seek what was best for her troublesome child. She explained to her what it meant to be one and offered again and let her think on it. A turn later, her mother asked her daughter again and again she refused and told her the her life was her life and to keep out of it. Her mother explained to her what would possibly happen if she went down this road. Tiaholt said that she didn't care and that she drove her father away and blamed her for ruining their family and that's why her father's not back yet.
Fresh from the battle against her mother wanting her to be a dragonrider, she wasn't going to attack her mother, she wasn't stupid. Instead, she started to run. Her mother started to go after her and caught her. She told her daughter that she was grounded for the duration of 1 week. She narrowed her eyes at her and told her that she was being punished for -not- agreeing to becoming a dragonrider and said that she wouldn't hear of it and that her mother couldn't force her to become one. At that point, she hated her mother still she wasn't going to attack. That would be foolish, especially if her dragon was there, which he was. She had delt with the punishment to make it look like she had learned her lesson. After the week was over, she acted 'good' in her mother's eyes. She didn't pull any pranks, threaten or hurt people for about a Turn.
Her mother thought she learned her lesson and extended her curfew 1 hour. That wasn't enough for Tiaholt oh no. She 'played' innocent until age 14. She began to pull pranks again, causing trouble once more. Her mother could not believe it and was disappointed she tricked her. She let Tiaholt know about it and told her if she was going to keep this up, -she- would throw her in jail herself. It was an idle threat and Tiaholt saw right through it. She said that she forgot who she was talking to and that she didn't act upon empty threats unlike her mother.
At 15, she had gotten worse. She started to carry through on her threats and as a result, some people were afraid of her and gave her anything that she wanted. She started to hurt other people to a small extent. She started fights, arguements and obliterated any chance of a happy life. Her mother tried one more time to try to redeem her. Her mother knew that if couldn't she redeem her daughter soon, she would loose her to the ruffians and whoever else was out there. Her mother explained to her that she was trying to help her and trying to save Tiaholt from herself and that she felt she was loosing her. Tiaholt stood there, unmoved by a mother's plea. She told her mother for the last time that she did not want to be a dragonrider due to her pressuring her. Her mother tried to prevent her from leaving the house until her father returned. Tiaholt screamed at her mother and stomped up to her room and slammed the door and cried.
Now, at 16, she is wondering if there is anything more to life than just being just a petty thief. She waited until her mother left for her next assignment and then snuck out of the window. She works the crowd, doing what she does best with Boop following. She was bored. She wanted to move on to greater and bigger things but she didn't know how.
There was a small Gather going on and it usually provided very small profit. She rolled her eyes and sighed. Boop tried to cheer her up but she wanted more than this. She smiled at Boop and stratched his cheek, reassuredly as she went and did her same old boring routine.
----
Number of Pets 1
Type of Pet: Feline
Pet Name: Boop
Pet Personality: Unlike other felines, he sticks close to his 'human.' He's quiet like Taiholt. He can't stand being petted by anyone else other than his 'human'. Children annoy him and he is surprisingly tolerant around canines. He is outgoing, curious, playful, and affectionate. He is not timid or reclusive and enjoys being a part of the family. He adapts well to being trained. He acts like he is high maintaince. He does have a serious side to him, though. He does appear to have a serious side and will kill on command.
Pet Description He is a cream medium to large cat with a long, muscular body with robust bones. His hind legs are slightly longer than the front legs, the feet are large & oval. The head is broad modified wedge, which is longer than wide, with small ears & pronounced whisker pads. His eyes are black rimmed and almond shaped. The tail is thick, tapering to a black tip. The coat is thick, beautifully sleek and soft feels more like a pelt than fur. The belly is whited and also has spots.
