Name: Vareyn
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 23, 15 at
Impression
Build: Thin
Skin: Reddish Tan
Hair: Auburn, wavy, to
waist
Eyes: Brown
Personality: A notoriously perceptive and analytical
rider, Vareyn is extremely good with records and numbers and she has an
impressive memory. She is no less skilled when it comes to people; she is
sensitive to the emotions of others and capable of making the grumpiest man do
what she wants. Though she understands how others think, she is much less in
tune with her own emotions. She tends to be a loner outside of Weyr duties and
doesn't see much point in personal relationships.
Past: Vareyn was born to a
Holder girl who was seduced by the local Lord's son. She never had any contact
with her birth father, and her mother was unprepared for raising a daughter, so
when Vareyn was three, her mother gave her up to a foster family. Her new family
was a group of weavers, and she picked up some of the craft. Though she
considered apprenticing to the Craft Hall once she was older, she eventually
decided her true interests lay elsewhere.
Vareyn had had a longtime interest
in runnerbeasts, and she decided to become an apprentice at the Beastcrafthall.
She was searched a few years later, but carried a passion for animals with her
to the Weyr. Though she has no particular pets of her own, she does spend a lot
of her free time in the stables. She was shocked and elated to Impress gold
Aryth at her first hatching, and eight turns after her hatching, the two of them
transferred to Sedona Weyr.
Bond: Gold Aryth
From: Sabon
Weyr
Name: Aryth
Race: Pernese Dragon
Gender: Female
Color:
Gold
Size: 44' long
Parents:
Gold Riseath x Bronze Banurth
Abilities:
Telepathy, Teleportation, Assisted Firebreath
Personality: Aryth is a surprisingly
ambitious gold, especially for such a young dragoness. She dislikes having to
take lessons and advice from older golds, no matter how
wise they may be. She would much prefer to be in
charge; alas, there are quite a few other golds between her and the Senior Weyrwomanship.
As conceited as she admittedly can be, she is also a closet romantic
and would love to fall in love with a suave, handsome bronze whose rider
can be Vareyn's Weyrleader someday. Something Vareyn does not agree with at all, but really, humans
can be so silly sometimes, can't they?
Bond:
Vareyn