Post by darkaire on May 28, 2007 21:42:18 GMT -5
Contact Info: foxtrot387@aol.com
Character Info:
Name:
Shaynn
Age:
15 (1038)
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Weyr Resident
Family:
Father: Z'ir (34) of brown Azerith
Mother: Soira (deceased) of green Taylith
Siblings:
Radiene (10)
Cherel (7)
Aunt: Vesilye
Appearance:
Shaynn most closely resembles her mother, a walking memory for those who knew the former green rider and a source of grief for her father. The girl knows she looks like the one who gave her life, and so keeps her hair short as an act of defiance. With traces of unruly waves, Shaynn's hair is a deep brown with undertones of auburn. It curls most severely where it ends just under her shoulders.
Her eyes are a clear blue, another testimony to her mother's striking looks. They are a little too wide-set, but the angle of her cheek bones and fall of her hair help soften the look. Shaynn's lips are another gift from her mother - small, full and always pressed into a slight pout.
At 15 Turns, she is starting to develop her curves, much to the dismay of Z'ir. Shaynn wont let him have too much control over her, so she emphasizes these new features with fabric that hugs and swoops low on her bust. She prefers skirts that show toned legs. Her curves are still budding, so they add a cute look to the girl.
Personality:
The girl is a natural charmer like her dad, and has the women who care for her wrapped around her finger. Her father is one of those who can't resist her smile. Her life has been considerably easy so far, protected from the harsher realities of life. The girl has never been in an squabbles that frequent the creche, instead choosing to be the angel that sits to the side, or the one to attempt to mediate.
Like her father, Shaynn has her darker moments, though hers are directly linked to her temper, and nowhere near as deep seated as her father's. Because she is still young, there are only traces. She was never taught how to handle anger, so it stays bottled up, only coming out on her father - the only one to now the girl's real temper. Some of the creche women have seen glimpses and passed it off as teenage hormones. But not everything in her moods is related to hormones; the girl, even though Weyr-bred, she carries a dislike for most dragonriders.
She has grown increasingly violent over her 15 Turns, though she hides it well. She's taken to running off from the Weyr to a nearby trader stop, disappearing for days at a time. While there, she is a complete different person. Her height hides her age, though the Traders usually couldn't care less. She turns into a crude woman, one who flaunts herself and is a current favorite in the wrestling bouts Traders sometimes hold.
History:
Shaynn was born to a pair of Weyrlings, which caused her mother to miss the last few months of her training. The girl never knew her mother, due to her mother's very early and untimely death. She grew up knowing her father very well, though he left her basic raising to the women at the creche. Because of this, she's grown close to her father. Z'ir resisted the usual fostering, insisting that between the creche, himself and Shaynn, they could adequately handle her raising. The man wanted to keep the last remnant of his first love close to him.
Like most children, she has kept all her flings to herself. And unlike her father, she started early. She doesn't consider herself promiscuous, due to her Weyr raising, but the girl tends to entertain Traders on their way by. It's the reason she keeps showing up in new dresses, with new jewelry and trinkets.
Shaynn's always had a fair pick of courters if she wanted them. Her girlish looks and mask of innocent naivety has been a big draw for her. While she is only 15 Turns, she's messed around with numerous people. Her heart has only broken once, and she keeps it guarded now for when she learns how to control it.
She has few close friends, taking from her father's example. She hangs around the creche, helping the women when she's in the Weyr. Her closest ally is her father, and second closest is another girl in the Weyr, an older girl (21) by the name of Pella. This is where most of her knowledge and experience with men comes from.
Character Info:
Name:
Shaynn
Age:
15 (1038)
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Weyr Resident
Family:
Father: Z'ir (34) of brown Azerith
Mother: Soira (deceased) of green Taylith
Siblings:
Radiene (10)
Cherel (7)
Aunt: Vesilye
Appearance:
Shaynn most closely resembles her mother, a walking memory for those who knew the former green rider and a source of grief for her father. The girl knows she looks like the one who gave her life, and so keeps her hair short as an act of defiance. With traces of unruly waves, Shaynn's hair is a deep brown with undertones of auburn. It curls most severely where it ends just under her shoulders.
Her eyes are a clear blue, another testimony to her mother's striking looks. They are a little too wide-set, but the angle of her cheek bones and fall of her hair help soften the look. Shaynn's lips are another gift from her mother - small, full and always pressed into a slight pout.
At 15 Turns, she is starting to develop her curves, much to the dismay of Z'ir. Shaynn wont let him have too much control over her, so she emphasizes these new features with fabric that hugs and swoops low on her bust. She prefers skirts that show toned legs. Her curves are still budding, so they add a cute look to the girl.
Personality:
The girl is a natural charmer like her dad, and has the women who care for her wrapped around her finger. Her father is one of those who can't resist her smile. Her life has been considerably easy so far, protected from the harsher realities of life. The girl has never been in an squabbles that frequent the creche, instead choosing to be the angel that sits to the side, or the one to attempt to mediate.
Like her father, Shaynn has her darker moments, though hers are directly linked to her temper, and nowhere near as deep seated as her father's. Because she is still young, there are only traces. She was never taught how to handle anger, so it stays bottled up, only coming out on her father - the only one to now the girl's real temper. Some of the creche women have seen glimpses and passed it off as teenage hormones. But not everything in her moods is related to hormones; the girl, even though Weyr-bred, she carries a dislike for most dragonriders.
She has grown increasingly violent over her 15 Turns, though she hides it well. She's taken to running off from the Weyr to a nearby trader stop, disappearing for days at a time. While there, she is a complete different person. Her height hides her age, though the Traders usually couldn't care less. She turns into a crude woman, one who flaunts herself and is a current favorite in the wrestling bouts Traders sometimes hold.
History:
Shaynn was born to a pair of Weyrlings, which caused her mother to miss the last few months of her training. The girl never knew her mother, due to her mother's very early and untimely death. She grew up knowing her father very well, though he left her basic raising to the women at the creche. Because of this, she's grown close to her father. Z'ir resisted the usual fostering, insisting that between the creche, himself and Shaynn, they could adequately handle her raising. The man wanted to keep the last remnant of his first love close to him.
Like most children, she has kept all her flings to herself. And unlike her father, she started early. She doesn't consider herself promiscuous, due to her Weyr raising, but the girl tends to entertain Traders on their way by. It's the reason she keeps showing up in new dresses, with new jewelry and trinkets.
Shaynn's always had a fair pick of courters if she wanted them. Her girlish looks and mask of innocent naivety has been a big draw for her. While she is only 15 Turns, she's messed around with numerous people. Her heart has only broken once, and she keeps it guarded now for when she learns how to control it.
She has few close friends, taking from her father's example. She hangs around the creche, helping the women when she's in the Weyr. Her closest ally is her father, and second closest is another girl in the Weyr, an older girl (21) by the name of Pella. This is where most of her knowledge and experience with men comes from.
