Post by dragonshadow58 on Nov 24, 2005 2:07:32 GMT -5
Player Info
Name: Dragonshadow
Rider Information
Name: Yuri
Gender: Female
Age/Birthday: 17, Spring born
Orientation: Bisexual, Men have the proper equipment but girls have BOOBIES!
Location: Lateo Weyr
Rank/Wing: Weyrling Rider in Chalby’s Class
Standing: the Northerners are defiantly not worth it, she can see it now they pushed the dragonriders away when they were no longer needed and now when they need help they will come crawling like the bugs they are.
Family: The only girl of seven children her family are as follows:
*Father- Protorus (52) a controlling man who rules his fighters as well as his family with an iron fist, though still a loving father he dose not know how to handle girls.
*Mother- Otera (53) a rather naive woman of traditional views when in comes to the roles of women and men.
*Brother- Ignian (29) much like his father, this brother strives to rise above his father and to leave his shadow.
*Brother- Uratain (26) a though skilled hunter this brother is more interested in the runners and heard beasts then in the felines.
*Brother- Torine (23) the most laid back of the brothers, he would much rather snooze in a warm corner then go to work, but when he dose he is quite fierce.
*Brother- Romicni (20) the closest brother in age as well as heart to Yuri, this brother is always there to get her out of a jam or put her in one on occasion.
*Herself- Yuri (17) see bellow.
*Brother- Emicorn (14) quite the hard worker this brother is always following Ignian around trying to prove himself to him almost as much as Ignian trys to prove himself to their father.
*Brother- Witnam (11) a bit of a prangster this brother can always be found on Yuri’s heal or now that she is gone on Romicni’s.
In adition to her blood brothers Yuri had only male friends in her hold two of which where searched before her one being a bronze wing rider and the other a blue Weyrling of the Ardere class. Their names are H’ron of bronze Ricleth and G’nor of blue Chinwith.
Pets: none
Appearance: Standing at 5’ 8” Yuri posses a very obvious feminine figure with a thin waist and shapely hips and legs. This can work to her advantage at times though she is still completely oblivious to it, not knowing that every move she makes can be mistaken for a flirtatious gesture. Her long blond hair is usually kept tied back in a loose ponytail at the nape of her long neck. Her blue eyes shine with a ferocity not unlike the cats she grew up hunting. Her movements are also reminiscent of those magnificent animals as she was trained young and raised around men who walked with the grace of a feline for a living.
As she is completely unaware of the appealing nature of her body Yuri dose absolutely nothing to hide it. Wearing long loose pants when working and very sort shorts when swimming or bathing Norith, her top almost always consists of a sleeveless shirt just loose enough not to hug her skin but not baggy enough to hide her features. To add to this Yuri has made a habit of always tucking her shirt in enhancing the natural curves of her hips even more.
Under her clothing Yuir has many scars though few of them are really deep, mostly just from cuts and scrapes she got form rough housing with the boys and a few from the jungles where her family hunts the wiled felines for a living. She dose have one of notable size and depth however, it was made by the first feline she ever killed and runs from about 6” below her right armpit diagonally below her breasts to end 3” away from her belly button.
Personality: With a rather masculine personality that contradicts her highly feminine features Yuri is never one to back out of a fight and has even been known to pick a few every once and a wile. Choosing to keep her company with males rather then females it is no wonder that there traits seems to have rub off on her. With not a shy bone in her body Yuri with gladly express her opinion with more passion then you can shake a stick at, that is if her opinion is asked for. Yuri learned young when to hold her tong and it is a rare occasion when she will speak out of turn or give her thoughts where they are not needed or wanted.
Raised in an extremely structured and ordered environment, Yuri is not used to working out of a ranking system of some kind. In Vir hold the ranking came down from her father, then to the other sir hunters, then to her mother and then finally to her and her closest brothers. And now in the Weyr it goes from the Weyrleaders to the Wingleaders, and so on, and that is exactly how Yuri likes it. But like in the hold off time is different, in the time that she spends with her friends there is little to no structure and no ranking want so ever even if wile at work that person is giving the orders, they can still have food throne at them during lunch.
A fighter by nature Yuri has yet to develop many soft sides, she dose have one however and that is drawing. Give her parchment and a charcoal stick and Yuri can bring to life anything she sees, managing somehow to catch the very essence of the person or thing in her black and white work. Other things such as sewing and cooking on the other hand are better left to someone else for as her brothers always say, “not even a starving Canine with sniff Yuri’s food.” And her mother finally though her out of her sewing room after begging her to come work with her “on a woman’s job.”
History: Yuri originated form the far off Vir Hold where her family has been charged for generations with protecting what few heard beast the hold can have from the felines. The only girl of 7 children and rough housing before she could walk, Yuri has always been quite capable of holding her own against most men of the hold as well as in her new home of Lateo Weyr. Much to her mothers displeasure Yuri made all of her friends amongst the boys of the hold and never got a real education on how a woman should act as she would skip out on all of those lessons whenever she could.
At the tender age of 7 Yuri started her training after begging her father to no end. (it took a lot of begging in the end as her mother was so very against the idea.) After 5 turns Yuri was finally deemed proficient with the Naginata and the twin short swords. Wile hunting the long arm is used with the secondary weapon being only for if the feline brakes the lines and gets to close. This is exactly what happened on her first hunt.
She was 12 at the time and was taken out just to watch and for extra back up, it would take a few more of these forays before she would be aloud to be a full and active participant. The feline had other ideas however as, bleeding from a thousand cuts, it broke though the ranks and charged for the path of least resistance and for Yuri. Her Naginata was effortlessly brushed aside by one huge paw as Yuri was bowled over; the cat was not expecting the swords however as both dove deeply between its ribs. The Feline didn’t die with out leaving a mark however as Yuri was rushed back to the hold bleeding thickly from a deep cut on her side.
This was the last straw for her mother as Otera began to spend all of her time thinking of ways to get her only daughter away from the hold and this dangerous life. She did not succeed until Yuri was 17 however, when she finally managed to convince a search rider to take her hoping that the ladies there and a green dragon would do the job she could not. For her own part Yuri agreed to go with the dragon rider mostly because he was one of her old friends and because her brother and friends didn’t believe she could do it and she was going to prove them wrong.
Yuri waited no time in catching up with her old friends and to everyone’s surprise including her own Yuri did impress and more to her surprise the dragon that called her name was not a green or even a blue but a dark muddy brown who came loping at her dodging between the eggs of his unhatched brothers and sisters. As for Weyrling training Yuri has flourished in the environment so fare.
Dragon Information
Name: Norith
Color: Brown
Age: 8 months
Description: at the moment Norith is shaping out to be a rather large brown, with a dark muddy hide that seems almost black at night.
Personality: Norith is almost exactly like his rider. Norith loves the structured discipline of the Weyrling Wing and has been known to snort rather disapprovingly at his brothers and sisters when they are not paying the utmost attention to the Weyrling Master or her dragon. But at the same time, off time is off time and he is just like an oversized puppy in that time, egger to play swim and talk, though not to anyone other then his rider and other dragons. Norith has argued with one particular Weyr Brat though his rider until she stopped relaying his messages.
History: Norith was the third egg in his clutch to hatch the only problem was that he was on the farthest edge away from the candidates, or at least the one he wanted. It did not take him long to find his chosen as he went running not around the other eggs but though them before someone else could dare to even look in his chosen’s direction. He called her name again and again but it wasn’t until the third time when it seemed to sink into his riders head that she had been paired with him. They fitted together perfectly and quickly found their nitch with in the Weyr where they work daily to prove and strengthen themselves.
Clutch: Gold Ulmerath and bronze Zarmith, Chalbys Class
Name: Dragonshadow
Rider Information
Name: Yuri
Gender: Female
Age/Birthday: 17, Spring born
Orientation: Bisexual, Men have the proper equipment but girls have BOOBIES!
Location: Lateo Weyr
Rank/Wing: Weyrling Rider in Chalby’s Class
Standing: the Northerners are defiantly not worth it, she can see it now they pushed the dragonriders away when they were no longer needed and now when they need help they will come crawling like the bugs they are.
Family: The only girl of seven children her family are as follows:
*Father- Protorus (52) a controlling man who rules his fighters as well as his family with an iron fist, though still a loving father he dose not know how to handle girls.
*Mother- Otera (53) a rather naive woman of traditional views when in comes to the roles of women and men.
*Brother- Ignian (29) much like his father, this brother strives to rise above his father and to leave his shadow.
*Brother- Uratain (26) a though skilled hunter this brother is more interested in the runners and heard beasts then in the felines.
*Brother- Torine (23) the most laid back of the brothers, he would much rather snooze in a warm corner then go to work, but when he dose he is quite fierce.
*Brother- Romicni (20) the closest brother in age as well as heart to Yuri, this brother is always there to get her out of a jam or put her in one on occasion.
*Herself- Yuri (17) see bellow.
*Brother- Emicorn (14) quite the hard worker this brother is always following Ignian around trying to prove himself to him almost as much as Ignian trys to prove himself to their father.
*Brother- Witnam (11) a bit of a prangster this brother can always be found on Yuri’s heal or now that she is gone on Romicni’s.
In adition to her blood brothers Yuri had only male friends in her hold two of which where searched before her one being a bronze wing rider and the other a blue Weyrling of the Ardere class. Their names are H’ron of bronze Ricleth and G’nor of blue Chinwith.
Pets: none
Appearance: Standing at 5’ 8” Yuri posses a very obvious feminine figure with a thin waist and shapely hips and legs. This can work to her advantage at times though she is still completely oblivious to it, not knowing that every move she makes can be mistaken for a flirtatious gesture. Her long blond hair is usually kept tied back in a loose ponytail at the nape of her long neck. Her blue eyes shine with a ferocity not unlike the cats she grew up hunting. Her movements are also reminiscent of those magnificent animals as she was trained young and raised around men who walked with the grace of a feline for a living.
As she is completely unaware of the appealing nature of her body Yuri dose absolutely nothing to hide it. Wearing long loose pants when working and very sort shorts when swimming or bathing Norith, her top almost always consists of a sleeveless shirt just loose enough not to hug her skin but not baggy enough to hide her features. To add to this Yuri has made a habit of always tucking her shirt in enhancing the natural curves of her hips even more.
Under her clothing Yuir has many scars though few of them are really deep, mostly just from cuts and scrapes she got form rough housing with the boys and a few from the jungles where her family hunts the wiled felines for a living. She dose have one of notable size and depth however, it was made by the first feline she ever killed and runs from about 6” below her right armpit diagonally below her breasts to end 3” away from her belly button.
Personality: With a rather masculine personality that contradicts her highly feminine features Yuri is never one to back out of a fight and has even been known to pick a few every once and a wile. Choosing to keep her company with males rather then females it is no wonder that there traits seems to have rub off on her. With not a shy bone in her body Yuri with gladly express her opinion with more passion then you can shake a stick at, that is if her opinion is asked for. Yuri learned young when to hold her tong and it is a rare occasion when she will speak out of turn or give her thoughts where they are not needed or wanted.
Raised in an extremely structured and ordered environment, Yuri is not used to working out of a ranking system of some kind. In Vir hold the ranking came down from her father, then to the other sir hunters, then to her mother and then finally to her and her closest brothers. And now in the Weyr it goes from the Weyrleaders to the Wingleaders, and so on, and that is exactly how Yuri likes it. But like in the hold off time is different, in the time that she spends with her friends there is little to no structure and no ranking want so ever even if wile at work that person is giving the orders, they can still have food throne at them during lunch.
A fighter by nature Yuri has yet to develop many soft sides, she dose have one however and that is drawing. Give her parchment and a charcoal stick and Yuri can bring to life anything she sees, managing somehow to catch the very essence of the person or thing in her black and white work. Other things such as sewing and cooking on the other hand are better left to someone else for as her brothers always say, “not even a starving Canine with sniff Yuri’s food.” And her mother finally though her out of her sewing room after begging her to come work with her “on a woman’s job.”
History: Yuri originated form the far off Vir Hold where her family has been charged for generations with protecting what few heard beast the hold can have from the felines. The only girl of 7 children and rough housing before she could walk, Yuri has always been quite capable of holding her own against most men of the hold as well as in her new home of Lateo Weyr. Much to her mothers displeasure Yuri made all of her friends amongst the boys of the hold and never got a real education on how a woman should act as she would skip out on all of those lessons whenever she could.
At the tender age of 7 Yuri started her training after begging her father to no end. (it took a lot of begging in the end as her mother was so very against the idea.) After 5 turns Yuri was finally deemed proficient with the Naginata and the twin short swords. Wile hunting the long arm is used with the secondary weapon being only for if the feline brakes the lines and gets to close. This is exactly what happened on her first hunt.
She was 12 at the time and was taken out just to watch and for extra back up, it would take a few more of these forays before she would be aloud to be a full and active participant. The feline had other ideas however as, bleeding from a thousand cuts, it broke though the ranks and charged for the path of least resistance and for Yuri. Her Naginata was effortlessly brushed aside by one huge paw as Yuri was bowled over; the cat was not expecting the swords however as both dove deeply between its ribs. The Feline didn’t die with out leaving a mark however as Yuri was rushed back to the hold bleeding thickly from a deep cut on her side.
This was the last straw for her mother as Otera began to spend all of her time thinking of ways to get her only daughter away from the hold and this dangerous life. She did not succeed until Yuri was 17 however, when she finally managed to convince a search rider to take her hoping that the ladies there and a green dragon would do the job she could not. For her own part Yuri agreed to go with the dragon rider mostly because he was one of her old friends and because her brother and friends didn’t believe she could do it and she was going to prove them wrong.
Yuri waited no time in catching up with her old friends and to everyone’s surprise including her own Yuri did impress and more to her surprise the dragon that called her name was not a green or even a blue but a dark muddy brown who came loping at her dodging between the eggs of his unhatched brothers and sisters. As for Weyrling training Yuri has flourished in the environment so fare.
Dragon Information
Name: Norith
Color: Brown
Age: 8 months
Description: at the moment Norith is shaping out to be a rather large brown, with a dark muddy hide that seems almost black at night.
Personality: Norith is almost exactly like his rider. Norith loves the structured discipline of the Weyrling Wing and has been known to snort rather disapprovingly at his brothers and sisters when they are not paying the utmost attention to the Weyrling Master or her dragon. But at the same time, off time is off time and he is just like an oversized puppy in that time, egger to play swim and talk, though not to anyone other then his rider and other dragons. Norith has argued with one particular Weyr Brat though his rider until she stopped relaying his messages.
History: Norith was the third egg in his clutch to hatch the only problem was that he was on the farthest edge away from the candidates, or at least the one he wanted. It did not take him long to find his chosen as he went running not around the other eggs but though them before someone else could dare to even look in his chosen’s direction. He called her name again and again but it wasn’t until the third time when it seemed to sink into his riders head that she had been paired with him. They fitted together perfectly and quickly found their nitch with in the Weyr where they work daily to prove and strengthen themselves.
Clutch: Gold Ulmerath and bronze Zarmith, Chalbys Class
