| Name: A'quau (Alequau) Rank: Sr. Apprentice
(Farmercrafter)/Wingrider Gender: Male Age: 22, 16 at
Impression Family:
Father-Unknown
Step-father-Riurn
(deceased)
Mother-Alyissa
(missing)
Half-sister-Rayrisa
Appearance: Reasonably attractive, Alequau is
nevertheless extremely short, not even five feet. He is thin, but muscular, and
has a deep tan from often working outdoors, though his skin is splattered with
darker freckles as well. His hair is a sandy blondish brown color, that is
slightly wavy and hangs down his back. His eyes are a deep, dark
brown. Personality: An avid writer, Alequau likes to read a lot. Normally,
he's polite enough, but when it comes to his sister, he tends to get
overprotective of her, and when he's angered he can be very rude. He is not good
at controlling his temper, no matter how he tries, and is very hard-headed and
brash. He is also very kind, however, and is always willing to share and help
others. He's a hard worker, but has a tendency to let his mind wander if he's
bored. He is very close to his sister and they are generally good friends,
though she does sometimes get exasperated with Alequau's
overprotectiveness. Past: Alequau was born just shortly after his parents
were married, and it was obvious that, while he was his mother's son, he was not
her husband's. It is unknown who his real father is. Even so, Riurn treated him
the same as if he were his own, and Alequau quickly grew to love and respect his
step-father. Due to his mother's abuse, he and his sister had to be fostered out
when he was nine years old, and they wound up in a small, farming hold. Alequau
eventually apprenticed to the Farmercraft Hall, and Rayrisa apprenticed to the
Beastcraft Hall to work with animals. At sixteen, he is a senior apprentice,
though not quite yet ready to become a journeyman. Pets: Blue Fire Lizard,
Sceren Gold Fire Lizard,
Maylasa Dragon: Green Rienkith Impressed at: Wu
Weyr
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| Name: Rayrisa Rank: Jr. Apprentice
(Beastcrafter)/Wingrider Gender: Female Age: 20, 14 at
Impression Family: Father-Riurn
(deceased)
Mother-Alyissa
(missing)
Half-brother-Alequau Weyrmate: Bluerider S'yu
Appearance: Pretty and slender, Rayrisa is much
taller than her brother, to his dismay, standing at over six feet. Her skin is
tanned, with a peculiar orange tinge to it, and her hair is brownish blonde with
darker highlights. It is only slightly wavy, and is cut short. Her eyes are a
light, clear blue. Personality: Though not the bookworm that her brother is,
Rayrisa is intelligent in her own way, and clever. She is very proper and
polite, and has a much better control over her emotions than Alequau. She
doesn't like to work, however, and often shirks her duties in favor of other,
more pleasurable pursuits. She is very kind and gentle, with an empathetic air
that lets people trust her easily. She's outgoing, and enjoys hiking and the
forest. Past: Rayrisa grew up with her parents and older half-brother,
Alequau, but when she was seven, her mother started to become abusive, so the
children had to be fostored off. She went with her brother to a farming hold,
and when she was twelve, she apprenticed to the Beastcraft Hall. Though not the
best crafter, she is reasonably skilled and at least interested in what she's
doing, though she likely won't walk the tables for many, many years. Pets:
Blue Fire Lizard, Kami Dragon: Green Month Impressed at: Bremek
Weyr | | | | |
Month
was flopped on the ground in an almost haphazard position, which must somehow
have been comfortable, because the young green was fast asleep. Or so Rayrisa
thought, until the weeks-old weyrling opened her rainbow eyes mischeivously. The
green female shifted around as though she were uncomfortable, causing Rayrisa to
frown. "Are you itching again, Month?" The green stopped moving guiltily.
No, Mine, I don't
itch. The way her claws kept
twitching and how she kept rubbing her body against the ground seemed to suggest
otherwise, however. Rayrisa inspected the dragon, tsking frustratedly.
"Month!" What?
The dragon asked innocently. "Your skin is flaking again. I'll just bet
you're itching right now! You should have told me earlier!" The girl scolded,
getting up to retrieve her jar of oil. Month sulked. Now you're going to give me a bath.
I hate baths. Rayrisa rolled
her eyes. "You bet your tail I'm going to give you a bath now!" She snapped
angrily. "If it's not treated, it will only get worse." Month's eyes whirled
sadly. Sorry,
Rayrisa. Immediately, the
girl's eyes softened, and she sighed. "It's okay, Month. But next time, make
sure you tell me when you start itching. Come on, after your bath, I'll put some
oil on to stop the itching, and feed you." Yay! The green said, perking up.
Later, the weyrling
practically purred as Rayrisa slathered the specially-made oil onto her hide,
and the itching stopped almost immediately. I like that. That feels good. Rayrisa couldn't help but smile. "You hate water,
yet love having your hide oiled, even though you hate baths?" She shook her
head and smiled ruefully. "Silly dragon." She said fondly as she finished her
chore. Month craned her head around to stare playfully at her bond.
Yes, but
I'm your
dragon.
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