Post by Headwoman on Aug 4, 2009 16:28:53 GMT -5
Name: Calnia
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Rank: Blue Weyrling
Appearance: Calnia is a beautiful young woman. She stands at approximately 5'6" and weighs in at 140 pounds. Her body is a bit slender with muscle tone from all of the firestone bagging she'd done as a Candidate. She has honey-blonde hair with an abundant mix of red and brown. Her hair she likes to keep to the middle of her back. She has a medium frame and a very defined and muscled body. She has a heart-shaped face with medium sized eyes. Her eyes are her most unique feature about her. They are a darker honey color than her hair. She is mostly seen in tunics and pants. Calnia doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or Hatching or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her travel trunk and wears that dress for those special occasions.
Personality: After spending so many turns alone or yelled at Calnia has become very withdrawn. She keeps to herself mostly, never speaking unless forced to respond, and even then the response given is nothing more then a nod or a shake of the head. It was from this the Harper had labeled her slow (or in some cases mentally retarded). At times, Calnia recessed so deeply, that when spoken to, she never heard the directions, to lost in the daydreams to take heed of what she was doing, which helped to produce her constant clumsiness. While very detail orientated Calnia's lack of coordination managed to screw up any fine facet she had taken the time and care to produce. Calnia rarely shows emotion, her face frozen in an un-moving gaze. It will take a lot of love and attention to pull this girl out of her shell and back to reality.
History: Calnia was born to a pair of drudges that shared multiple duties around Ceros Hold. Calnia's mother, Alnia, worked as a laundry drudge for the Hold, she constantly immersed in the washroom, attempting to keep up with the amount of laundry supplied to her. While her father, Callan, tended the musty back rooms of the Hold making sure all is dusted and cleaned. This left Calnia on her own, as her parents were too busy to make sure their daughter received the proper attention necessary. While she appeared unintelligent to the Hold's Harper and Headwoman, Calnia was sent to work in the fields. Calnia would never be allowed to attend Harper classes, and never to work in the Kitchens ever again, as she was extremely ungraceful. Constantly tripping over her own feet, Calnia broke more dishes then the Headwoman of the Hold could take. In attempts to supply young Calnia with another job, every job she was appointed ended up in some disaster, the poor girl's confidence and self-esteem tumbling to rock bottom.
To keep her out of trouble, young Calnia was given the job of watching the fields, while never told what to watch for, Calnia sat out in the field until she was called for meals. She would never complain about her job, as compared to some she had the better end of the stick. At least she was not yelled at in the field, and allowed to play what games she could by herself. On her way back to the main Hold for lunch, Calnia saw something rather large in the sky causing her to stop dead in her tracks, as the speck grew larger and larger. With an awe filled stare; the girl froze to afraid and excited to move, as the rather large green dragon landed in the small inner-court yard. When the rider announced himself on search, Calnia would find herself with the largest shock of her life, as the dragon stared at her unflinchingly. Her belongings were gathered later that afternoon, and with much relief, the Headwoman sent young Calnia off with the green, never to be heard from again.
Calnia stood for the clutch of Gold Kaith. And a Hurricane seemed to encourage the eggs to hatch, or that was how it seemed to Calnia, though. She stood patiently as the eggs hatched and the weather seemed to only get worse. She was watching a few other hatchlings impress, that she missed the hatching of a curiously feminine blue.
The blue circled the Candidates one more time before she stopped in front of Calnia and sat daintily on her little rump. She had wanted to make sure that she was the right one. Calnia, you left your Jemnith waiting for so long. Will you please feed me now? I am so hungry and have waited for you for so long! I forgive you though. You didn't know I was waiting for you.
Pets: None
Dragon: Female Blue Jemnith (color code= 3BB9FF)
Dragon Appearance: Jemnith is a small and dainty little blue. She has large wings for her small size, though they are strong looking. Her tail is in proportion to the rest of her small sized body. She is quite slender and lean, with a streamlined appearance.
Dragon Personality: Jemnith is a sweet little blue. She thinks that her rider can do anything. She is always curious about this or that. And asks hers questions every waking minute, except for when she’s eating. She gets a little hyper when she gets excited. She is a little bit clumsy sometimes. Though she may grow out of her clumsiness as she gets older. She has a fear of losing her Calnia.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Rank: Blue Weyrling
Appearance: Calnia is a beautiful young woman. She stands at approximately 5'6" and weighs in at 140 pounds. Her body is a bit slender with muscle tone from all of the firestone bagging she'd done as a Candidate. She has honey-blonde hair with an abundant mix of red and brown. Her hair she likes to keep to the middle of her back. She has a medium frame and a very defined and muscled body. She has a heart-shaped face with medium sized eyes. Her eyes are her most unique feature about her. They are a darker honey color than her hair. She is mostly seen in tunics and pants. Calnia doesn't usually dress up unless it is for a Gather or Hatching or some other occasion. She has a nice red dress that she keeps at the bottom of her travel trunk and wears that dress for those special occasions.
Personality: After spending so many turns alone or yelled at Calnia has become very withdrawn. She keeps to herself mostly, never speaking unless forced to respond, and even then the response given is nothing more then a nod or a shake of the head. It was from this the Harper had labeled her slow (or in some cases mentally retarded). At times, Calnia recessed so deeply, that when spoken to, she never heard the directions, to lost in the daydreams to take heed of what she was doing, which helped to produce her constant clumsiness. While very detail orientated Calnia's lack of coordination managed to screw up any fine facet she had taken the time and care to produce. Calnia rarely shows emotion, her face frozen in an un-moving gaze. It will take a lot of love and attention to pull this girl out of her shell and back to reality.
History: Calnia was born to a pair of drudges that shared multiple duties around Ceros Hold. Calnia's mother, Alnia, worked as a laundry drudge for the Hold, she constantly immersed in the washroom, attempting to keep up with the amount of laundry supplied to her. While her father, Callan, tended the musty back rooms of the Hold making sure all is dusted and cleaned. This left Calnia on her own, as her parents were too busy to make sure their daughter received the proper attention necessary. While she appeared unintelligent to the Hold's Harper and Headwoman, Calnia was sent to work in the fields. Calnia would never be allowed to attend Harper classes, and never to work in the Kitchens ever again, as she was extremely ungraceful. Constantly tripping over her own feet, Calnia broke more dishes then the Headwoman of the Hold could take. In attempts to supply young Calnia with another job, every job she was appointed ended up in some disaster, the poor girl's confidence and self-esteem tumbling to rock bottom.
To keep her out of trouble, young Calnia was given the job of watching the fields, while never told what to watch for, Calnia sat out in the field until she was called for meals. She would never complain about her job, as compared to some she had the better end of the stick. At least she was not yelled at in the field, and allowed to play what games she could by herself. On her way back to the main Hold for lunch, Calnia saw something rather large in the sky causing her to stop dead in her tracks, as the speck grew larger and larger. With an awe filled stare; the girl froze to afraid and excited to move, as the rather large green dragon landed in the small inner-court yard. When the rider announced himself on search, Calnia would find herself with the largest shock of her life, as the dragon stared at her unflinchingly. Her belongings were gathered later that afternoon, and with much relief, the Headwoman sent young Calnia off with the green, never to be heard from again.
Calnia stood for the clutch of Gold Kaith. And a Hurricane seemed to encourage the eggs to hatch, or that was how it seemed to Calnia, though. She stood patiently as the eggs hatched and the weather seemed to only get worse. She was watching a few other hatchlings impress, that she missed the hatching of a curiously feminine blue.
The blue circled the Candidates one more time before she stopped in front of Calnia and sat daintily on her little rump. She had wanted to make sure that she was the right one. Calnia, you left your Jemnith waiting for so long. Will you please feed me now? I am so hungry and have waited for you for so long! I forgive you though. You didn't know I was waiting for you.
Pets: None
Dragon: Female Blue Jemnith (color code= 3BB9FF)
Dragon Appearance: Jemnith is a small and dainty little blue. She has large wings for her small size, though they are strong looking. Her tail is in proportion to the rest of her small sized body. She is quite slender and lean, with a streamlined appearance.
Dragon Personality: Jemnith is a sweet little blue. She thinks that her rider can do anything. She is always curious about this or that. And asks hers questions every waking minute, except for when she’s eating. She gets a little hyper when she gets excited. She is a little bit clumsy sometimes. Though she may grow out of her clumsiness as she gets older. She has a fear of losing her Calnia.