Rank: Hold Child/Rider
Gender: Female
Age: 34, 15 at Impression
Family: Father was a dragonrider she never knew, mother is a holder
Weyrmate: Bluerider D'cien
Children: Brownrider M'ril (w/ P'ron), Bluerider M'moa (w/ L'mys)
Description: Maku is a young girl in her teens. Slightly shorter than average and skinny, she is quick, light, and spry. She has keen, mahogany-flecked coffee brown eyes and cream-coloured skin; her hip-length, bristly hair is black, and she wears it in one braid. Highly intelligent and outgoing, she is genial and friendly.
Past: Maku never knew her father, all she knew was that he'd been a dragonrider. She'd been fascinated with dragons from a very young age, and had always dreamed of being a dragonrider. Her mother was firmly against it, however, preferring that she settled down to marry and have a family.
Pets: Brown Fire lizard, Eden
Female White fire lizard, Icicle
From: Weyr Eriol
Dragon: Green Kokochith
From: Dragonhope Weyr
She shuffled her feet nervously as she stood with the other candidates; as usual, there were more candidates than there were eggs, and several people would not be Impressing this time around. Maku hoped she would not be among them.
A hush fell over the crowd as the first egg cracked, revealing a bright blue dragon. He shook himself off, then went towards the boys, and picked out his bond.
Two eggs trembled, and from one, a green leg emerged, from the other, a green snout. Both greens hatched at almost the same moment, but the larger of the two sat down to clean herself off, the smaller bowled her over in her haste to get to her bond. As the smaller green bonded, the larger picked herself up daintily and shook herself off a second time. She studied the girls, then walked up to Maku.
That was uncalled for, wasn't it? Kokochith grumbled to her bond.
Maku smiled at the hatchling. "I think so, Kokochith, I'm pretty sure that we should stay away from them. I'm kinda glad they'll be in the boys' dorm..."
Kokochith agreed, then asked patiently for her food. Maku lead the hatchling away, still smiling.
