Post by Mik on May 9, 2012 12:34:36 GMT -5
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Persona information (Updated: 5/9/12)
Name: Sanrev
Pronunciation: San-revv
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heter
Rank: Journeyman Guard/Wherhandler
Birthplace: Seaside Calsan CotHold, Ista Territory (Birthdate. 1136.05.08)
Family: Mother: Saneeka (deceased)
Father: Calrev -bronze Revysk-(deceased)
Siblings etc: brothers: Revee -green Veelask-(27), Calreke (deceased), Caleke -blue Caleksk-(26); sisters: Neeka (deceased), Sanree -gold Sanisk-(deceased), Caleeka -green Caleesk-(33)
Significant others: Weaver Mariella and unnamed babe (deceased)
Personality: Quiet and watchful, but protective. Enough said. Though Sanrev's specialty is combat, his other specialty is the creche. One might not think it, but he loves children, not having any of his own yet. He tried once, but the one child the woman did carry died at birth, along with her. Since then, Sanrev's vowed to protect children in any way he can. Since he's a wherhandler, he's offered to watch over the creche children or the infirmary or any other place he's needed at night. Quiet on his feet, he can be watching and one would never know until he spoke up. When not sleeping during the day, man and wher can be seen watching everything that goes on about the Weyr or wandering the border of it for any unusualness in need of reporting. During the day, he tends to sleep quite often and when woken, one better have a good reason for it or he isn't very happy.
Physical description: Dark red hair kept short has a copper shine to it in the sunlight, but Sanrev loves the night and so that shine is hardly ever seen. Dark green eyes, the color of a feline's with unusually big pupils don't really stand out against his dark skin, but aide in the night. Tall and lean and constantly in comfortable, but loose-fitting wherhides of darker greens and browns, he can sometimes be mistaken for a dragonrider by his appearance. But who's to see it when he's more often than not out and about in the night hours?
History: Born in the darkest hour of night, Sanrev's been a night owl since he was young, constantly up all night long and asleep during the day. His life was uneventful until he was 12 when he decided to pursue an odd craft: guarding. So off he went in search of tavern guards or any other sort with his uncle's trade train, therefore seeing much of Ista's Territory from the back of a runner, even impressing a little blue firelizard along the way whose egg he aquired in a caravan betting game at turn 16. He taught the blue to carry messages and kept in touch with his family that way.
Returning to his family's home, then at the Weyr, at 19 turns, he witnessed his sister's gold wher's (who had been sickened by the dragon plague that had begun the turn before) clutch hatch and try as he might, a little brown from that clutch just wouldn't quit following him. He'd been chosen by the ...cute... little thing and finally accepted the fact when he woke in the middle of the night with the wher curled up over top of him with a piece of meat that he hadn't eaten yet. So, he fed the brown and that was the end of his wandering life. A gold wherling remained unBonded from that clutch, staying away from human touch, but not straying from her dam’s sight. Later that turn, his sister's gold finally succumbed to the plague. Moving out of the Weyr after Sanisk's death to avoid any more casualties, they returned to their cothold on the sea to hope to keep the wher race alive. Miraculously, the rest of the family's whers survived, the unBonded gold still present but untouched.
In spring of his 23rd turn, Sanrev and his family met up with a Pernite's worst fear: Firehead, while out on a little travel to their old cothold. One of his brother's had caught it on a trade route and sadly brought it home, giving it to the family. Maybe it was his nocturnalness, coupled with that of his brown's, but Sanrev only caught a brief cold from the illness and was able to watch over his family, watching his father, brother, and two sisters die from it. He slept lightly then, napping here and there but waking at the tiniest sounds, feeling the need to protect his family while they couldn't. He had to kill his father's bronze when he went wild after his father's death and felt horrible about it, but there had been no other option. The four of them that survived stayed on at the cothold until they were certain that Firehead no longer lingered, deeming it safe to return to the Weyr now early in his 25th turn to fulfill his duties once more in helping the Weyr to rebuild life, but the dragon riders had left the Weyr in a hurry when disaster struck.
After finding that they had gone to Igen Weyr, the little wher band started that way, only to hear of the troubles befalling the dragon riders. It was then that they had mixed in with the dragon riders, riding out the disasters of the Holdfolk and moving to the new location in the night after all had gone from the Weyr, unBonded Sani chasing the band. Settling in on the Welcoming Island, they became the first lines of defense against unfriendly folk to keep protecting the Riders…
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Wher information:
Name: Sanresk
Pronunciation: San-resk
Age: 9
Colour: Brown
Wherling group: SaniRevy
Band: CalSan Band
Birthhome: Ista Weyr
Dam/Sire: Gold Sanisk/Bronze Revysk (both gone)
Personality: He's a huge puppy, constantly shadowing his Chosen, not caring much about what goes on around him, so long as it doesn't involve him. Unless there's children to be played with. He loves them and will happily lay and let them crawl all over him or curl up with him for a nap. He's even content just to sit and watch them play among themselves if he's not allowed to play with them. He has a sense of protection and can often sense out danger before his Chosen sees it. Hoods just don't seem to stay on him very well and he tears up several hoods inside a turn due to his odd shaped head. When threatened, he won't refrain from pinning his attacker and only his Handler can tell him to stop.
Physical description: Guant and thin, but wiry as can be. Sanresk can move and quickly at that. He seems a bit out of proportion with his overly large bones that don't quite have the right size muscling over them. He's not malnourished or taken care of poorly. That's just the way he's built. His unusually tall height of 7 feet is only reflected in his length which is quite long for a brown. He's dark in coloring, appearing on the edge of black in the night and not a single lighter shade is on him. He's just all dark, dark brown.
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Wher information:
Name: Sani
Pronunciation: Sa-knee
Age: 9
Colour: Gold
Wherling group: SaniRevy
Band: CalSan Band
Birthhome: Ista Weyr
Dam/Sire: Gold Sanisk/Bronze Revysk (both gone)
Personality: She's very quiet and is often found tailing Sanresk more than the other whers of their small Band. She has never been touched by a human hand, but she will eat if it is offered to her by those within her Band. She doesn't speak to any human, only other whers and her Runs are few and far between.
Physical description: Long and lean for a gold wher, she slinks around the outskirts of civilized areas, looking for things of interest to her. She's much smaller than the average gold wher, but that is probably from her half-wild nature. Her hide is a dull metallic yellow like that of a rare stone, even in sheen over every inch of her lithe body.
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Pet information
Name: Neek
Pronunciation: Knee-eek
Age: 12
Type: Firelizard
Colour: Blue
Personality: Quiet for a blue firelizard, but still the active one. Often seen perched on the back of his Pet's wher or curled up asleep on the big brown. Trustworthy to no end, if a message needs carried, he's just the one to do it.
Physical description: He's blue no doubt. Such a bright blue that one would never miss him unless he hid among some brightly colored linens. Slender for a blue, but not overly active. And he sure can fly fast when put to the test.
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Crafter information
Craft name: GuardCraft
Rank in craft: Journeyman/Captain
Turns in craft: 16
Where studied: Ista Weyr and Territory/Igen Weyr/Izuko Island and Territory
Craft Specialty: Guarding
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Holder information
Hold name: Seaside Calsan
Hold Size: very small
Other: south and east of Ista Hold
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Persona information (Updated: 5/9/12)
Name: Sanrev
Pronunciation: San-revv
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heter
Rank: Journeyman Guard/Wherhandler
Birthplace: Seaside Calsan CotHold, Ista Territory (Birthdate. 1136.05.08)
Family: Mother: Saneeka (deceased)
Father: Calrev -bronze Revysk-(deceased)
Siblings etc: brothers: Revee -green Veelask-(27), Calreke (deceased), Caleke -blue Caleksk-(26); sisters: Neeka (deceased), Sanree -gold Sanisk-(deceased), Caleeka -green Caleesk-(33)
Significant others: Weaver Mariella and unnamed babe (deceased)
Personality: Quiet and watchful, but protective. Enough said. Though Sanrev's specialty is combat, his other specialty is the creche. One might not think it, but he loves children, not having any of his own yet. He tried once, but the one child the woman did carry died at birth, along with her. Since then, Sanrev's vowed to protect children in any way he can. Since he's a wherhandler, he's offered to watch over the creche children or the infirmary or any other place he's needed at night. Quiet on his feet, he can be watching and one would never know until he spoke up. When not sleeping during the day, man and wher can be seen watching everything that goes on about the Weyr or wandering the border of it for any unusualness in need of reporting. During the day, he tends to sleep quite often and when woken, one better have a good reason for it or he isn't very happy.
Physical description: Dark red hair kept short has a copper shine to it in the sunlight, but Sanrev loves the night and so that shine is hardly ever seen. Dark green eyes, the color of a feline's with unusually big pupils don't really stand out against his dark skin, but aide in the night. Tall and lean and constantly in comfortable, but loose-fitting wherhides of darker greens and browns, he can sometimes be mistaken for a dragonrider by his appearance. But who's to see it when he's more often than not out and about in the night hours?
History: Born in the darkest hour of night, Sanrev's been a night owl since he was young, constantly up all night long and asleep during the day. His life was uneventful until he was 12 when he decided to pursue an odd craft: guarding. So off he went in search of tavern guards or any other sort with his uncle's trade train, therefore seeing much of Ista's Territory from the back of a runner, even impressing a little blue firelizard along the way whose egg he aquired in a caravan betting game at turn 16. He taught the blue to carry messages and kept in touch with his family that way.
Returning to his family's home, then at the Weyr, at 19 turns, he witnessed his sister's gold wher's (who had been sickened by the dragon plague that had begun the turn before) clutch hatch and try as he might, a little brown from that clutch just wouldn't quit following him. He'd been chosen by the ...cute... little thing and finally accepted the fact when he woke in the middle of the night with the wher curled up over top of him with a piece of meat that he hadn't eaten yet. So, he fed the brown and that was the end of his wandering life. A gold wherling remained unBonded from that clutch, staying away from human touch, but not straying from her dam’s sight. Later that turn, his sister's gold finally succumbed to the plague. Moving out of the Weyr after Sanisk's death to avoid any more casualties, they returned to their cothold on the sea to hope to keep the wher race alive. Miraculously, the rest of the family's whers survived, the unBonded gold still present but untouched.
In spring of his 23rd turn, Sanrev and his family met up with a Pernite's worst fear: Firehead, while out on a little travel to their old cothold. One of his brother's had caught it on a trade route and sadly brought it home, giving it to the family. Maybe it was his nocturnalness, coupled with that of his brown's, but Sanrev only caught a brief cold from the illness and was able to watch over his family, watching his father, brother, and two sisters die from it. He slept lightly then, napping here and there but waking at the tiniest sounds, feeling the need to protect his family while they couldn't. He had to kill his father's bronze when he went wild after his father's death and felt horrible about it, but there had been no other option. The four of them that survived stayed on at the cothold until they were certain that Firehead no longer lingered, deeming it safe to return to the Weyr now early in his 25th turn to fulfill his duties once more in helping the Weyr to rebuild life, but the dragon riders had left the Weyr in a hurry when disaster struck.
After finding that they had gone to Igen Weyr, the little wher band started that way, only to hear of the troubles befalling the dragon riders. It was then that they had mixed in with the dragon riders, riding out the disasters of the Holdfolk and moving to the new location in the night after all had gone from the Weyr, unBonded Sani chasing the band. Settling in on the Welcoming Island, they became the first lines of defense against unfriendly folk to keep protecting the Riders…
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Wher information:
Name: Sanresk
Pronunciation: San-resk
Age: 9
Colour: Brown
Wherling group: SaniRevy
Band: CalSan Band
Birthhome: Ista Weyr
Dam/Sire: Gold Sanisk/Bronze Revysk (both gone)
Personality: He's a huge puppy, constantly shadowing his Chosen, not caring much about what goes on around him, so long as it doesn't involve him. Unless there's children to be played with. He loves them and will happily lay and let them crawl all over him or curl up with him for a nap. He's even content just to sit and watch them play among themselves if he's not allowed to play with them. He has a sense of protection and can often sense out danger before his Chosen sees it. Hoods just don't seem to stay on him very well and he tears up several hoods inside a turn due to his odd shaped head. When threatened, he won't refrain from pinning his attacker and only his Handler can tell him to stop.
Physical description: Guant and thin, but wiry as can be. Sanresk can move and quickly at that. He seems a bit out of proportion with his overly large bones that don't quite have the right size muscling over them. He's not malnourished or taken care of poorly. That's just the way he's built. His unusually tall height of 7 feet is only reflected in his length which is quite long for a brown. He's dark in coloring, appearing on the edge of black in the night and not a single lighter shade is on him. He's just all dark, dark brown.
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Wher information:
Name: Sani
Pronunciation: Sa-knee
Age: 9
Colour: Gold
Wherling group: SaniRevy
Band: CalSan Band
Birthhome: Ista Weyr
Dam/Sire: Gold Sanisk/Bronze Revysk (both gone)
Personality: She's very quiet and is often found tailing Sanresk more than the other whers of their small Band. She has never been touched by a human hand, but she will eat if it is offered to her by those within her Band. She doesn't speak to any human, only other whers and her Runs are few and far between.
Physical description: Long and lean for a gold wher, she slinks around the outskirts of civilized areas, looking for things of interest to her. She's much smaller than the average gold wher, but that is probably from her half-wild nature. Her hide is a dull metallic yellow like that of a rare stone, even in sheen over every inch of her lithe body.
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Pet information
Name: Neek
Pronunciation: Knee-eek
Age: 12
Type: Firelizard
Colour: Blue
Personality: Quiet for a blue firelizard, but still the active one. Often seen perched on the back of his Pet's wher or curled up asleep on the big brown. Trustworthy to no end, if a message needs carried, he's just the one to do it.
Physical description: He's blue no doubt. Such a bright blue that one would never miss him unless he hid among some brightly colored linens. Slender for a blue, but not overly active. And he sure can fly fast when put to the test.
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Crafter information
Craft name: GuardCraft
Rank in craft: Journeyman/Captain
Turns in craft: 16
Where studied: Ista Weyr and Territory/Igen Weyr/Izuko Island and Territory
Craft Specialty: Guarding
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Holder information
Hold name: Seaside Calsan
Hold Size: very small
Other: south and east of Ista Hold
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