Post by mc16neo on Jan 18, 2010 22:07:56 GMT -5
Name: Sinic
Age: 19
Gender: male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: candidate
Appearance: Sinic is about 5'9 and weighs about 200 lbs. He is pure muscle, though his body is slender, causing a deceptive look of being weak. Sinic has a brand of a dagger on his right forearm. His facial features are that of a handsome young man. He has brown, straight hair that comes to his shoulders, normally warn back out of his face by a tail. His nose is proportional to his face. His eyes are keen and observant. Though it looks like he is glaring at you in anger. A hard look.
He has from green, to blue, to teal to all three separated by a gold star burst around the pupil. His skin is a dark tan from constant time in the sun. His normal dress is a sleeveless tunic and trousers. He has a scar on his right arm running from his wrist to elbow from falling off a mountain road. He also received a scar on his left eye from a renegade ambush. He has a smile that could melt a woman's heart.
Personality: Sinic is quiet when he isn't talking with a costumer during a trade. He likes to travel so the life a trade suited him. He is a bit scary in a quiet way. The way his eyes look at you could make your blood run cold. He is a bit of a, I-was-here-first-back-off, kind of guy when first met but in reality he is a sweet guy. Sinic likes to also play the guitar.
After being with a girl he fell in love with Sinic realized he is the Romantic type.While traveling alone the roads have shaped him and caused him to be as rough and unforgiving as itself for any wiry enough to run into him
History: Sinic was born a trader through and through. his mother was a baker craft Stall trader and his father traded for the Smith craft. While growing up he learned what he could how to haggle for the best price. Sinic learned how to play the guitar from a Harper Stall at a Gather. Since then he loved to play.
Sinic traveled from place to place with the Caravan so he never had much time for friends. He didn't mind he just liked to learn about the Caravan. When he was 14 turns his father allowed him to help in trades. After that he has done a lot of the Caravans trades with the best results. When traveling his foot slipped on a weak part of a mountain road, casing him to fall a short ways. He was cut up a bit but only one part was bad enough to scar. On his 15th turn Sinic's mother bought him a flit egg which then hatched into Sin, a brown flit. His father said he would give him one thing from his wares. Since his father was a smith he decided to design a brand. That of a Dagger to remind him of his father as a Blade smith. He loved his family and it reminded him most of them.
His father agreed because he was a man of his word. He worked on the brand for some time till he got it just right. He called to his son and heated the metal. His eyes looked at his growing boy. It was his choice and the reason touched him. Sinic readied himself and held out his right arm. On the forearm his father pressed the brand. It burned and Sinic bit his lips to keep from yelling out. Once the brand was finished it was angry. His father cared for the arm best he could to keep from infection and Sinic was happy with the results.
When he was walking with his parents one day he went ahead and lost track of them. next thing he knew Sinic was living with the holdless getting by on playing his guitar for marks.
Currently Sinic found his way into Dark Moon weyr. He decided to look around the sands and see dragons up close for the first time. But mostly Sinic wants to see if he has improved in his music skills and wanted brutal honesty. Meeting new people would be another bonus. Now only if he could stop his scary streak.
Sinic was traveling the highlands of Pern, his eyes taking in all that he saw. Sin, Sinic's brown firelizard, soared over head and circled the traveler. Together the two walked the land and took paths less traveled or never traveled at all, rendering them creators of new paths. Sinic stopped playing his guitar some time back. Now it only hung from his back as decoration or comfort, he wouldn't say. His travels have been hard and long, which is how he liked it. He traveled through Benden Hold and the lands beyond. He traveled to the seas. Where ever there was land and his feet could carry him Sinic traveled. Along the way he had a few close calls. He fell from a mountain path and broke his arm, now healed, resulting in a large scar going from wrist to elbow. He had a run in with renegades, a small band, which caused his guitar to break and a knife wound over his left eye. But he was better off then the renegades. At the next gather he went to a wood and smith crafter asking them to collaborate together to make a new guitar. One with a hidden blade in the neck. This paused his travels for some time but he was nonplussed. He used this time to volunteer as a guard at the Hold he was staying at till he got the guitar he wanted. He trained night and day with them. He learned how to defend himself with a sword, belt-knife and unarmed. The roads have indeed shaped this traveler and caused him to be as rough and unforgiving for any wiry enough to run into him. He had more close calls with Renegades but none as close as the band he just passed.
Then when he thought all was done for him, though too much of Pern was left untraveled, he was Searched when resting at a hold. He didn't hesitate and found himself back at Dark Moon but now as a candidate.
Pets:
Pet Name: Sin
Pet Type: Brown Firelizard
Appearance: Sin is a DARK brown. In shadows the Brown almost looks black, also when wet. He has squinted eyes and his mouth almost looks like he is smiling.
Personality: Sin's personality is that he tends to steal shiny things. Sin loves to play tricks on those that aren't paying attention. He will bite those he doesn't know. But if he likes you he will tease and play with you.
Age: 19
Gender: male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: candidate
Appearance: Sinic is about 5'9 and weighs about 200 lbs. He is pure muscle, though his body is slender, causing a deceptive look of being weak. Sinic has a brand of a dagger on his right forearm. His facial features are that of a handsome young man. He has brown, straight hair that comes to his shoulders, normally warn back out of his face by a tail. His nose is proportional to his face. His eyes are keen and observant. Though it looks like he is glaring at you in anger. A hard look.
He has from green, to blue, to teal to all three separated by a gold star burst around the pupil. His skin is a dark tan from constant time in the sun. His normal dress is a sleeveless tunic and trousers. He has a scar on his right arm running from his wrist to elbow from falling off a mountain road. He also received a scar on his left eye from a renegade ambush. He has a smile that could melt a woman's heart.
Personality: Sinic is quiet when he isn't talking with a costumer during a trade. He likes to travel so the life a trade suited him. He is a bit scary in a quiet way. The way his eyes look at you could make your blood run cold. He is a bit of a, I-was-here-first-back-off, kind of guy when first met but in reality he is a sweet guy. Sinic likes to also play the guitar.
After being with a girl he fell in love with Sinic realized he is the Romantic type.While traveling alone the roads have shaped him and caused him to be as rough and unforgiving as itself for any wiry enough to run into him
History: Sinic was born a trader through and through. his mother was a baker craft Stall trader and his father traded for the Smith craft. While growing up he learned what he could how to haggle for the best price. Sinic learned how to play the guitar from a Harper Stall at a Gather. Since then he loved to play.
Sinic traveled from place to place with the Caravan so he never had much time for friends. He didn't mind he just liked to learn about the Caravan. When he was 14 turns his father allowed him to help in trades. After that he has done a lot of the Caravans trades with the best results. When traveling his foot slipped on a weak part of a mountain road, casing him to fall a short ways. He was cut up a bit but only one part was bad enough to scar. On his 15th turn Sinic's mother bought him a flit egg which then hatched into Sin, a brown flit. His father said he would give him one thing from his wares. Since his father was a smith he decided to design a brand. That of a Dagger to remind him of his father as a Blade smith. He loved his family and it reminded him most of them.
His father agreed because he was a man of his word. He worked on the brand for some time till he got it just right. He called to his son and heated the metal. His eyes looked at his growing boy. It was his choice and the reason touched him. Sinic readied himself and held out his right arm. On the forearm his father pressed the brand. It burned and Sinic bit his lips to keep from yelling out. Once the brand was finished it was angry. His father cared for the arm best he could to keep from infection and Sinic was happy with the results.
When he was walking with his parents one day he went ahead and lost track of them. next thing he knew Sinic was living with the holdless getting by on playing his guitar for marks.
Currently Sinic found his way into Dark Moon weyr. He decided to look around the sands and see dragons up close for the first time. But mostly Sinic wants to see if he has improved in his music skills and wanted brutal honesty. Meeting new people would be another bonus. Now only if he could stop his scary streak.
Sinic was traveling the highlands of Pern, his eyes taking in all that he saw. Sin, Sinic's brown firelizard, soared over head and circled the traveler. Together the two walked the land and took paths less traveled or never traveled at all, rendering them creators of new paths. Sinic stopped playing his guitar some time back. Now it only hung from his back as decoration or comfort, he wouldn't say. His travels have been hard and long, which is how he liked it. He traveled through Benden Hold and the lands beyond. He traveled to the seas. Where ever there was land and his feet could carry him Sinic traveled. Along the way he had a few close calls. He fell from a mountain path and broke his arm, now healed, resulting in a large scar going from wrist to elbow. He had a run in with renegades, a small band, which caused his guitar to break and a knife wound over his left eye. But he was better off then the renegades. At the next gather he went to a wood and smith crafter asking them to collaborate together to make a new guitar. One with a hidden blade in the neck. This paused his travels for some time but he was nonplussed. He used this time to volunteer as a guard at the Hold he was staying at till he got the guitar he wanted. He trained night and day with them. He learned how to defend himself with a sword, belt-knife and unarmed. The roads have indeed shaped this traveler and caused him to be as rough and unforgiving for any wiry enough to run into him. He had more close calls with Renegades but none as close as the band he just passed.
Then when he thought all was done for him, though too much of Pern was left untraveled, he was Searched when resting at a hold. He didn't hesitate and found himself back at Dark Moon but now as a candidate.
Pets:
Pet Name: Sin
Pet Type: Brown Firelizard
Appearance: Sin is a DARK brown. In shadows the Brown almost looks black, also when wet. He has squinted eyes and his mouth almost looks like he is smiling.
Personality: Sin's personality is that he tends to steal shiny things. Sin loves to play tricks on those that aren't paying attention. He will bite those he doesn't know. But if he likes you he will tease and play with you.
