Post by shawncameron on Apr 26, 2006 23:32:50 GMT -5
Rider Information
Name: V’rin (Venrin)
Gender: Umm… Male… I think
Age/Birthday: 24 born in Sprig
Orientation: homosexual (eww girly parts…)
Location: Lateo Weyr
Rank/Wing: Wingrider (not sure which wing you would want him in…)
Standing: V’rin doesn’t normally bother talking or even thinking about such things but when pushed for his opinion he believes it is a dragon riders duty to protect all life on Pern regardless of what continent they are on. *whisper* then again he has an intense desire to train in the North’s Weaver Hall so he is a bit bias on that matter… *whisper*
Family: V’rin is the oldest boy of a 7 son family. He has no sisters and is not very close to his mother so how he became exactly how he is a mystery to them though the answer lys in his only female cozen.
Marin- Father(48) Farmer
Nerin- Mother(46) Seamstress
Beka- Cozen(28) Died at 18
V’rin- Character(24) Dragonrider
Birin- Brother(22) Farmer
Corin- Brother(20) Hearder
Lurin- Brother(18) Fisher
Karin- Brother(16)App. Farmer
Jirin- Brother(14)App. Fisher
Forin- Brother(12)App. Hearder
Pets: None, though he loves all cute fussy things.
Appearance: V’rin is actually quite attractive… as a woman… let me explain. Very few in the Weyr realize that V’rin is actually a man in body though not in mind. He has long redish blond hair he often ties back in big bows to match his dresses. His body is slim and with the right clothes sewn in the right way he looks like he has curves many girls would kill for. With thick eyelashes carefully groomed eyebrows and a smooth hairless face the only evidence to his manhood lies under his skirts. Standing at 5’7” and moving with a feminine like grace he has surprised many men, though that just makes him giggle.
He wears dresses of his own design and make whenever he is not flying, when he is made to where flying leathers they are also designed and made by him, fitting to his shapely legs and buttocks but managing to some how hid his… other features; his shirts in this case are usually loose fitting and worn tucked in though his hair is still tied up in a very feminine bun. He is always smiling, his dark almost black eyes always laughing at a joke that only he understands.
Personality: Despite what people think V’rin has never told anyone that he was a woman or that he wanted to be a woman, he just prefers not to refer to himself as a man finding it quite amusing that people don’t realize it. He gets along well with most women as he is more feminine then most of them. Though the girls make good friends and nice dolls to play dress up with he is not in the least bit attracted to them (ew girly parts, why would I want to see that?) Boys on the other hand are a different story… he loves them all and has no shame in it what so ever. He can get a bit to touchy for most of their tastes but as most think him a woman and the fact that it’s all in good fun combined with his hyper attitude and giggling laugh throws them off enough to keep him from getting hit before he leaves in a flurry of silk and shiny hair.
When V’rin enters a room everyone knows about it, loud and talkative it seems as though he is never listening and always talking. It also seems that he has a very selective hearing but that is just what he wants people to think. He is not as much of an air head as likes people to think, he hears everything told him and stores it away for latter use and analysis. Hiding under his laughing flighty exterior is a very serious down to Pern man. None but his dragon see this side of him for long, it comes out on occasion in the form of a whispered sentence and far off eyes though it is buried quickly leaving those how saw it to wonder if it was just their hopeful imagination that he could ever be serious about anything.
He dose his job in his wing as well as anyone else though his work always has some kind of unnecessary flourish added at the end. As fare as self defense and fighting V’rin only knows how to use two kinds of weapons, one being small throwing darts. They are not like most throwing knives in that they are longer but thinner, made only for throwing and to be easily concealed. He has anywhere from 15 to 30 on his person at all times, hidden in the sleeves and skirts of his dresses and in the forms of pins in his hair. His second weapon that he uses only in sparing matches or when he has ample warning that there might be a fight is a ball and chain or in case of improve a scarf with weighted ends.
History: The excitement of Vinrins parents when their first child turned out to be a boy is difficult to explain in words. Ecstatic would be an understatement as they spoiled him with the best and most boyish toys they could afford. This lasted until he was two when his next brother was born. As it happens Vinrin’s family was and is very old-fashioned in that boy children are preferable to girls and boys work wile girls stay at home and so his brother was just as spoiled as he was. He grew older and his parents had more boys, but despite this they tried to make every single decision of every one of them as though they could not think for themselves.
Vinrin didn’t argue with this, did not question it and didn’t do anything that could upset his family or his brothers who looked up to him. When he was 8 and his mother was having his third brother his fathers sister and her daughter came to live with them. Though a girl it was plain to Vinrin at least that Beka was more of a man and stronger then he was. A tomboy and a bit of a rebel Vinrin was attracted to her out of curiosity as well as friendship. He began to play with her more then the other boys and though she was friends with them too his parents did not like it.
He doesn’t know exactly when it happened but some time in his ninth turn he got it in his head that if he had been born a girl he would have been able to do what he really wanted to; create beautiful things more specifically clothes. He finally worked up the will to take a step in that direction trying on the dresses Beka never wore. But just as it hit him that he liked them, the way they felt and the way they looked on him Beka had come home. She did not laugh however, did not yell at him instead she blinked a few times and told him she was glad they looked good on someone at least. That was a bit of a breaking point for Vinrin as he poured everything out to the girl ending with,
“if only I was a girl!” that threw Beka off for a moment before she hugged him, “that’s not true Vinrin, you hate girls remember?” that earned her a small laugh through all the tears, “you just need to be your self, do what is comfortable for you, if you want to where dresses you where dresses if you want to sew dresses you so them by the first Shell Vinrin live your life the way you want to.”
And so he did from that day on, his family never really adjusted not sure what had happened or who to blame. Vinrin had to struggle through his family life for the next turn though he never gave up being himself with the support of Beka, after that his family turned all of their attention onto the other boys almost ignoring Vinrin completely. He didn’t mind however as he became the apprentice to the seamstress of their small hold, and quickly became her top student.
It was when he was 15 that he was searched, it was at one of the rare gathers and Vinrin was minding the shop when the riders came. He giggled and flirted and managed to sell them some of his more expensive outfits for men, “for the next hatching!” he told them as they handed over their marks. They didn’t leave however instead asking to speak with his teacher, a little confused Vinrin obliged only to find out halfway through the conversation that they where talking about a search… of him…
He stood in the hatching at Lateo… as a girl, the dragonriders that new of him where puzzled as to what their dragons where snickering at until he impressed a lovely green and his name changed. “But girl’s names don’t… oh my…” they where a little confused as to which dorm they should put him in at first but figured it out in the end. It didn’t really mater as Frayath took all of V’rins time and considerable energy. He was a bundle of smiles and laughs; people either liked him or hated him there was no in between though when he went silent for two months it worried everyone.
Beka had died when V’rin was 14 and in his second turn of weyrling training, he went quiet for a long time talking to no one and hardly smiling. No one is sure how he got out of the slum except that his dragon must have done it as just as quickly as he had gone quite he began to talk again almost louder then before. He graduated with high marks and walked the tables after much debate on what wing would take him. He works now in his wing as well as making dresses and formal men’s wear in his free time.
Dragon Information
Name: Frayath
Color: Green
Age: (Check the site for the dragon's appropriate age.)
Description: (Are they big, small, strong, delicate, etc.)
Personality: (Remember that a Dragon will Impress to someone like themselves.)
History: (Include such things as Impression information, and weyrling training.)
Clutch:
Name: V’rin (Venrin)
Gender: Umm… Male… I think
Age/Birthday: 24 born in Sprig
Orientation: homosexual (eww girly parts…)
Location: Lateo Weyr
Rank/Wing: Wingrider (not sure which wing you would want him in…)
Standing: V’rin doesn’t normally bother talking or even thinking about such things but when pushed for his opinion he believes it is a dragon riders duty to protect all life on Pern regardless of what continent they are on. *whisper* then again he has an intense desire to train in the North’s Weaver Hall so he is a bit bias on that matter… *whisper*
Family: V’rin is the oldest boy of a 7 son family. He has no sisters and is not very close to his mother so how he became exactly how he is a mystery to them though the answer lys in his only female cozen.
Marin- Father(48) Farmer
Nerin- Mother(46) Seamstress
Beka- Cozen(28) Died at 18
V’rin- Character(24) Dragonrider
Birin- Brother(22) Farmer
Corin- Brother(20) Hearder
Lurin- Brother(18) Fisher
Karin- Brother(16)App. Farmer
Jirin- Brother(14)App. Fisher
Forin- Brother(12)App. Hearder
Pets: None, though he loves all cute fussy things.
Appearance: V’rin is actually quite attractive… as a woman… let me explain. Very few in the Weyr realize that V’rin is actually a man in body though not in mind. He has long redish blond hair he often ties back in big bows to match his dresses. His body is slim and with the right clothes sewn in the right way he looks like he has curves many girls would kill for. With thick eyelashes carefully groomed eyebrows and a smooth hairless face the only evidence to his manhood lies under his skirts. Standing at 5’7” and moving with a feminine like grace he has surprised many men, though that just makes him giggle.
He wears dresses of his own design and make whenever he is not flying, when he is made to where flying leathers they are also designed and made by him, fitting to his shapely legs and buttocks but managing to some how hid his… other features; his shirts in this case are usually loose fitting and worn tucked in though his hair is still tied up in a very feminine bun. He is always smiling, his dark almost black eyes always laughing at a joke that only he understands.
Personality: Despite what people think V’rin has never told anyone that he was a woman or that he wanted to be a woman, he just prefers not to refer to himself as a man finding it quite amusing that people don’t realize it. He gets along well with most women as he is more feminine then most of them. Though the girls make good friends and nice dolls to play dress up with he is not in the least bit attracted to them (ew girly parts, why would I want to see that?) Boys on the other hand are a different story… he loves them all and has no shame in it what so ever. He can get a bit to touchy for most of their tastes but as most think him a woman and the fact that it’s all in good fun combined with his hyper attitude and giggling laugh throws them off enough to keep him from getting hit before he leaves in a flurry of silk and shiny hair.
When V’rin enters a room everyone knows about it, loud and talkative it seems as though he is never listening and always talking. It also seems that he has a very selective hearing but that is just what he wants people to think. He is not as much of an air head as likes people to think, he hears everything told him and stores it away for latter use and analysis. Hiding under his laughing flighty exterior is a very serious down to Pern man. None but his dragon see this side of him for long, it comes out on occasion in the form of a whispered sentence and far off eyes though it is buried quickly leaving those how saw it to wonder if it was just their hopeful imagination that he could ever be serious about anything.
He dose his job in his wing as well as anyone else though his work always has some kind of unnecessary flourish added at the end. As fare as self defense and fighting V’rin only knows how to use two kinds of weapons, one being small throwing darts. They are not like most throwing knives in that they are longer but thinner, made only for throwing and to be easily concealed. He has anywhere from 15 to 30 on his person at all times, hidden in the sleeves and skirts of his dresses and in the forms of pins in his hair. His second weapon that he uses only in sparing matches or when he has ample warning that there might be a fight is a ball and chain or in case of improve a scarf with weighted ends.
History: The excitement of Vinrins parents when their first child turned out to be a boy is difficult to explain in words. Ecstatic would be an understatement as they spoiled him with the best and most boyish toys they could afford. This lasted until he was two when his next brother was born. As it happens Vinrin’s family was and is very old-fashioned in that boy children are preferable to girls and boys work wile girls stay at home and so his brother was just as spoiled as he was. He grew older and his parents had more boys, but despite this they tried to make every single decision of every one of them as though they could not think for themselves.
Vinrin didn’t argue with this, did not question it and didn’t do anything that could upset his family or his brothers who looked up to him. When he was 8 and his mother was having his third brother his fathers sister and her daughter came to live with them. Though a girl it was plain to Vinrin at least that Beka was more of a man and stronger then he was. A tomboy and a bit of a rebel Vinrin was attracted to her out of curiosity as well as friendship. He began to play with her more then the other boys and though she was friends with them too his parents did not like it.
He doesn’t know exactly when it happened but some time in his ninth turn he got it in his head that if he had been born a girl he would have been able to do what he really wanted to; create beautiful things more specifically clothes. He finally worked up the will to take a step in that direction trying on the dresses Beka never wore. But just as it hit him that he liked them, the way they felt and the way they looked on him Beka had come home. She did not laugh however, did not yell at him instead she blinked a few times and told him she was glad they looked good on someone at least. That was a bit of a breaking point for Vinrin as he poured everything out to the girl ending with,
“if only I was a girl!” that threw Beka off for a moment before she hugged him, “that’s not true Vinrin, you hate girls remember?” that earned her a small laugh through all the tears, “you just need to be your self, do what is comfortable for you, if you want to where dresses you where dresses if you want to sew dresses you so them by the first Shell Vinrin live your life the way you want to.”
And so he did from that day on, his family never really adjusted not sure what had happened or who to blame. Vinrin had to struggle through his family life for the next turn though he never gave up being himself with the support of Beka, after that his family turned all of their attention onto the other boys almost ignoring Vinrin completely. He didn’t mind however as he became the apprentice to the seamstress of their small hold, and quickly became her top student.
It was when he was 15 that he was searched, it was at one of the rare gathers and Vinrin was minding the shop when the riders came. He giggled and flirted and managed to sell them some of his more expensive outfits for men, “for the next hatching!” he told them as they handed over their marks. They didn’t leave however instead asking to speak with his teacher, a little confused Vinrin obliged only to find out halfway through the conversation that they where talking about a search… of him…
He stood in the hatching at Lateo… as a girl, the dragonriders that new of him where puzzled as to what their dragons where snickering at until he impressed a lovely green and his name changed. “But girl’s names don’t… oh my…” they where a little confused as to which dorm they should put him in at first but figured it out in the end. It didn’t really mater as Frayath took all of V’rins time and considerable energy. He was a bundle of smiles and laughs; people either liked him or hated him there was no in between though when he went silent for two months it worried everyone.
Beka had died when V’rin was 14 and in his second turn of weyrling training, he went quiet for a long time talking to no one and hardly smiling. No one is sure how he got out of the slum except that his dragon must have done it as just as quickly as he had gone quite he began to talk again almost louder then before. He graduated with high marks and walked the tables after much debate on what wing would take him. He works now in his wing as well as making dresses and formal men’s wear in his free time.
Dragon Information
Name: Frayath
Color: Green
Age: (Check the site for the dragon's appropriate age.)
Description: (Are they big, small, strong, delicate, etc.)
Personality: (Remember that a Dragon will Impress to someone like themselves.)
History: (Include such things as Impression information, and weyrling training.)
Clutch: