Post by ren on Jun 11, 2011 4:37:47 GMT -5
Kivaern
Name: Kivaern
Age: Twenty-three
Gender: Male
Prisoner: No
Crime: N/ A
Craft/ Rank: Bronze Wherhandler
Appearance: Kivaern appears to be a very solemn-looking man sometimes. His eyes and hair are very dark, the former's brown appearing so close black it's uncanny and the latter being a messy, tousled mop of blackness. He usually lets his facial hair run rampant across his face and throat and he bears a dark spot on his otherwise very pale skin just next to his nose. His lips are very feminine-looking.
Kivaern is quite shorter than most his age, standing roughly around 5'4". He sometimes shows frustration towards this as it seems to make people think less seriously of him in situations where he needs to be, but it doesn't really matter as he is a great fighter and has a bronze wher to protect his pretty arse. He doesn't really worry that much with clothing- as long as it is comfortable, reasonably okay-looking and dark, he'll wear it.
PB: Yannis Philippakis
Personality: Kivaern, or "Kiv" as he likes to be called, appears to be a mainly laid-back sort of person that is great company. He enjoys a good joke and he has a huge sense of adventure that has gotten him into fair bit of trouble over the years but can be deadly serious when need be, and as much as he tries to hide it, Kiv is a rather sensitive fellow. Although it might not show on the outside, any ignorant remarks about him really does hurt and he often over-thinks the insults, even if they may have even been jokingly thrown at him. Kivaersk and Toukx try to cheer the man up as best as they can if he lapses into depression, something that does occur quite often.
Besides that, as was mentioned before, Kiv can be really fun to hang around with. He loves getting up to mischief, drawing and sketching, and can play a myriad of instruments. He compulsively buys new instruments if they seem fun to play and is either tutored by someone more experienced or simply teaches himself to play them. He is most fond of the gitar, though.
History: Kivaern was brought into Fort Weyr by two frisky dragonriders going through a Flight. He grew up never knowing who his mother or father was, which never really bothered him. If they wanted nothing to do with him, then he wanted nothing to do with them. Kiv was often the 'troublemaker' of the group of Weyrbrats he tramped around with, getting up to no good in numerous ways. He lived a fairly uneventful life thanks to the lack of Thread- something he loved to hear stories about- save for the gossip of crime, Dust and the Warden prison.
He was often told that he would have to stand as a dragon Candidate some day and almost as soon as he reached the age of twelve turns he was ushered onto the sands. He didn't Impress, to his relief, as he did not like the dragons all that much... well, not as much as he loved whers. His whole life the stunted, misshapen whers were the object of his fascination besides the hobbies of drawing and playing instruments. He would often stay up 'til horrendous hours just to help out with, watch, or if he was allowed the lucky chance, touch them.
To his delight, a wher had clutched soon after his standing as a dragon Candidate. He eagerly begged and pleaded to get the chance of grabbing an egg- a wher!- of his own, and managed to do just that. Out of the egg came his bronze Kivaersk and the two soon shared a bond so close some handlers were jealous. Turns passed and he acquired a blue firelizard in a spontaneous bout of drunken gambling, and the idea of transferring to Warden started to tickle his fancy- and, after a little bit of gentle persuasion he found himself just there.
Other stuff:
Kivaern is pronounced Kiv-varn
Kivaersk is pronounced Kiv-varsk
Toukx is pronounced Two-ks
The pixel bases I have used are stated here and here that they are free to use
Toukx
Name: Toukx
Species: Firelizard
Color: Blue (#718097)
Appearance: Toukx's hide is rather unsaturated and dark, taking on the very appearance of the piles of restless clouds that stir up before a heavy storm. He is a smaller-sized firelizard.
Personality: Toukx is a quiet, seemingly angsty flitt that isn't really one for playing about. He obeys and will obey every little order Kivaern asks of him without fault willingly (and utterly adores him), but will not take any commanding business from anyone else. He is seen as a very moody and angry creature with his eyes mainly whirling the deep colour of spilled blood.
Kivaersk
Name: Kivaersk
Color: Bronze (#848644)
Age: Eleven
Appearance: Kivaersk is average-sized, maybe a little larger than usual but that's not very noticeable. His lumpy and muscled hide ripples with an almost gold-looking sheen at first which might confuse someone at a distance, but it's pretty apparent he's a bronze. Bright scars litter his body in a few places, most notably on his tail, feet and chest. His overall body shape is rather lean, maybe leaner than most of his stunted-looking kind, which leads to him being a great sprinter.
Personality: Ever-cautious, Kivaersk is alert every second of his life which makes him very useful, and is quick to report to Kivaern of happenings which seem unusual. He may come off as slightly cold to some at first but he's only being wary. Once he is sure someone or something is perfectly safe he is rather dopey and affectionate, and this has led to Kivaern comparing him to a young canine's antics.
