Post by Flare on Aug 16, 2011 15:21:31 GMT -5
Panille
Name: Pan
Age: 18 turns
Gender: female
Prisoner: yes
Crime: Theft
Craft/Rank: Con-Artsist/candidate
Appearance:
With reddish auburn hair that tumbles down her to her mid back, and vivid green eyes, Pan is exactly the kind of person that would normally draws attention. She knows it too and works that to her advantage. Often she will look at a person with a coy smile and blink her long eye lashes. It's a flirtatious move sure, but that's how she likes to feel. Sexy and wanted and alive. Aside from those partially personality sounding comments, Pan often doesn't mind her body so much.
Unlike some in her family, the light sprinkling of freckles over the small bridge of her nose is deemed cute in her mind. The lips, which S'vrin said were perfect for the pouty faces she will occasionally make, are a light pinkish color. Her height is around 5ft 8inches. So, she isn't the tallest person in the Weyr most likely, but she's definitely not the shortest. Her legs are long and spindly giving her the look of a young runnerbeast. Her arms are like wise as well. They are both sunkissed lightly to give her a more tanned look than pale.
With a slim waist and curves that would make most men she's met drool, Pan is at least a decent girl in the eyes of many. There is always that one or two that think other wise, but she let's them slip right on by. Clothing wise normally consists of any pants and tunics or blouses she can find. Occasionally she will wear a dress or skirt. However, Pan does tend to go for the more risque styles out there.
Personality:
Pan is known for one thing among all others. She likes to real boys in and play with them, then she takes what she can and ditches. She's feisty most definitely, and holds herself proudly like a Queen dragon would. However, her antics are more akin to a young Green. People are not dragons though, and they vary a great deal more usually. Back to what Pan is known for, she will often be seen flirting away. A sly touch there, a compliment here and soon the boy forgets about their purse. Oops that's a few marks lost. Pan doesn't like it though. She hates stealing in fact. The only reason she does it is for Telar.
She craves his attention like a plant with sunlight. If only he'd give her that little bit more..... He won't though. He's clueless when it comes to Pan no matter how hard she has tried. So after a while she stopped and pines from a far. It didn't mean she stopped honing her skills on other men though. No, in her time with the traders, Pam learned not only to flirt and seduce, but to cheat. She's quite good at it too. She enjoys that much at least. She's not as smart as Telar, but she's crafty in a way that he lacks.
To put it more bluntly, Pan is creative. She enjoys dreaming and fantasizing about life. She likes to create stories in her head. She loves to play a character during one of her scams. Anything it seems to just not be herself. Pan really detests who she thinks she is; despret, needy, unloved. In reality, she is quite the opposite. Everyone has their ups and downs though, their structure and weaknesses.
She also is sweet and tender when she wants to be. Not that she's mean all the time and has a soft spot, no. Really, Pan is more of a jester that likes to make others laug and okay pranks. At the end of the day though, she just wants you happy. She doesn't agree with Telar's mind games, and has slapped him before even when he has tried it on her. Instead, shed rather be helping others and care for them. Not to say she would go out of her way, she won't. Pan would however pause for a moment if it meant stopping someone from crying or making an injury feel that much less painful.
History:
Pan grew up in a hold like so many other drudge children. Her father was unknown, her mother could care less about how she was doing. Already, this isn't a pleasant story, and like so many others, it only gets worse. It's not to say that Panille had a bad childhood. No, in fact due to her ability to make friends with Telar's group of kids, she had a family. Just not by blood. Though the others eventually left their tight knit group, Telar and Pan stayed together. Telar because he needed someone to fill his plans, Pan because she had called in love like a foolish youngster does.
It didn't get her anything except trouble. Pan would soon find out that to Telar, she was no more than a means to Dust. She never touched it, someone had to be sane enough to think of things that really mattered after all; food and shelter being at the top of that list. Telar however was addicted. Dust was expensive for two drudges though, so with the brilliant boy came up with ways to steal or con people out of money.
That's where Pan learned the tricks of her trade. Slowly at first, with a regretful increase as a part of her started to enjoy the adrenaline rush...and Telar's attention. When they finally got caught though, it was Pan who was left behind as Telar sacrificed her to be able to escape to freedom. The girl seethed with anger for days, and still holds a grudge. She has bigger problems now though, resentful moved to Warden, and as a candidate, Pan has to keep her head down...or struggle to find her place amongst the other criminals.
Other stuff:
Pets
Name: Shade
Species: firelizard
Color: brown 603311
Appearance:
Shade is a lithe brown, not a bulky one. He has thin, long proportions, and an extra long tail and wings. Because of this, he is incredibly agile and fast. His body is a uniform dark brown color. Unlike most browns, Shade's hide has a strange cast to it though. It's somewhat black in some places when he moves, and almost, but not quite, a dark bronze in others.
Personality:
Shade is crafty and cunning like his owner. He never fails to be there with her, and is always fiercely protective of her. This loyalty has gotten him in trouble at times since he seldom leaves her side, even during times when he really shouldn't. With a single word from Pan though, Shade does obbey. Probably, the reason they haven't yet gotten into trouble yet is because he obeys her so well.
