Post by jilli on Mar 5, 2013 4:32:29 GMT -5
Dalrian Hrethenarr
Name : Dalrian Hrethenarr D'rian after impression
Pronunciation: Dahl-ree-ahn
age: 20 turns
birth season : Winter
Gender : Male
Sexuality : uhm, YES. lol he's Bismexual
Appearance: (Honestly I'd prefer not having a picture for him because I can never really find anything that matches up to how I invision him. But the picture is shown above.)
Dalrian stands tall at 6'4'' tall. His body is lean and well muscled from 11 years of hard work as a carpenter. Dal's skin is on the paler side of tan and smooth as silk except for a few dark scars crisscrossing his back and shoulders. His hands are large and rough, also from his long years as a carpenter, but still long and slender.
Dal has a cupid-bow mouth and piercing blue green eyes that don't miss very much. His hair is a golden light brown color. It is to his shoulder at it's longest point and feathers out at different angles and lengths to give it a more edgy stylish look.
His shoulders are broad, tapering with well-defined contours to a slim waist. No one looking at him would ever accuse him of being 'soft'. He's gentler than he would appear at first.
Personality:
Now Dal is a fun-loving hellatious flirt! He tried his hand at a relationship with the golden Weyrling Iirla who ravaged his trust and made him withdraw into his 'not exclusive' shell again. Now he puts on a happy front to support his Weyr. Only letting a select few into his real emotions.
Dal's easygoing and he loves to just joke around. He flirts with anything that will stand still long enough. Seriously, he doesn't discriminate and always loves to pay compliments because he figures everyone deserves to feel beautiful and everyone, even his enemies, have beauty inside them somewhere.
He is almost never serious, but when he is, you'd better watch it. His temper is bad and though normally he prefers to be the bigger man and walk away, he's not past fighting 'literally' for what he believes in. He's more of a daredevil than a careful treader, and when it comes to something he really wants, he can be extremely aggressive. If you ever push him over the edge, he can become a bit twisted in his violence, preferring to prolong whatever torture he is currently submitting his foe to, mental or physical, just to watch them squirm.
Family : D'vyr Rider of Blue Selkieth (presumed deceased or missing)
Tahlia : mother remarried
Reckshan: Stepfather -carpenter
Location : Trelis Weyr
Rank: Dragon Candidate / Journeyman carpenter
Strengths: good with hand tools and hand carving, artistic tendencies are spot on
Weaknesses: using the new mechanized tools most carpenters now use.
History:
Dal was born in another weyr as the son of a Blue rider. His father D'vyr was a fine man who inspired Dal all his life. Dal's childhood dream was to become a rider. At ten years old, Dal's life crashed around him. His father along with his dragon Selkieth were lost during a flight into the wilds on the other side of the mountains that were home to their Weyr. It was presumed that the rider had abandoned them. Dal never believed it like his mother did. His father must have died somehow causing his dragon to between in grief with him. (In actuality wild animals attacked and there were too many to fend off , leading to the death of the rider and Selkieth betweened them into oblivion.)
Dal was never the same after the death of his father. His mother joined a caravan as a weaver to support them and met a man traveling. A carpenter named Reckshan. After just a few short months, his mother was married and Reckshan took over the spot as his 'father'.
He HATED the man. The carpenter loved his mother dearly and tried to mend the rift between himself and his new son, but to no avail. To Dal, it seemed like he was trying to take his father's place. The thought that a carpenter thought himself equal to a Rider burned inside him as if he'd been struck by thread. After a month or so dealing with Dal's hatred, his new father decided to force him to recognize what hard work being a carpenter was.
Reckshan took him on as an apprentice, and was a harsh master. He beat the boy until he accomplished the work correctly, leaving scars that marred his back, fostering Dal's hatred along with constant insults against his father's apparent abandonment. Eventually when he was old enough and accomplished enough in his craft, he left the caravan and his abusive father behind and joined up with another in another hold.
He earned his living crafting beautiful wooden figures , traveling with them for 6 years until he reached Sollace Hold and decided it was time to put down roots for a while. He remained in sollace where he had a shop.
Pets
The Elegant Lightning Ametrine Hisame
Size:
40in. When fully grown {8in. When Hatched}
Color Codes:
Base: FFCC33 Orange Yellow
Streaks: FEFFEF White Gold
Neck/Snout/Leg Markings: FF4500 Burnt Orange
Appearance:
This large female looks extremely delicate. It looks as though any tiny thing might cause her to shatter. Despite her looks, she is a very strong, and well muscled female. She is mostly a light yellow orange color with a pale white gold streaking through her sides and fading down into her tail. A burnt orange color envelopes her neck and dips down her snout and wraps around the end of it too. The same color twirls around her legs with the lighter orange.
Personality:
This large female is totally in control, and EXTREMELY defiant. She's the boss, and everyone had better learn that fact. The only person/creature she shows any loyalty towards, besides herself, is her owner. She refuses to share Hers' attention with anyone, or anything. She can't stand it when she's compared to the golds, and thinks she is much, MUCH better than any gold ever hatched.
((I'm aware that the image doesn't match. She was originally an Ametrine and so eventually I'll get a new image for her.))
