Post by escape on Nov 2, 2011 22:06:25 GMT -5
Username: Yara
Character Number: 1st Adopted
Name: Y’kar
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Rank: Green Rider
Wing: Bloody Fang
Status: Healthy
Appearance:
Y’kar would never claim to be much more then perhaps average in his appearance. He is a rather handsome young man, but he doesn’t seem to think so. Y’kar is basically average in weight and height, already hitting his height and no longer growing. He stands at 5’11” and weighs around 164 lbs. He has a slight muscular build from all his hard working and his turns as a dragon rider; he doesn’t seem very vain though he does like showing a little skin here and there.
Y’kar has ebony hair, his hair is neither short nor long it settles in the happy middle though it’s rather wild and messy. His hair is curly and always looks like he simply came out of a wind tunnel. He does sometimes just roll out of bed and run his fingers through his hair, but usually he actually tries for a brief time in the morning to tame his dark hair before giving up. It simply is hard to get his hair to do what he wants. He has dark brown eyes, almost black in color though he’ll usually tell you that they’re mahogany.
Y’kar loves comfortably loose clothes, he may not be a whore but he does like to be able to get in and out of his clothes easily. Most of the time if it’s warm enough, Y’kar will walk around his weyr in undershorts and a large and rather loose button up shirt. He seems perfectly at ease in almost nothing because really those who see it probably has seen it before. In winter he loves though furs, long sleeved shirts and his riding jacket. Trying to be a true nudist in winter just doesn’t work well for the male, so he doesn’t fight the seasons.
Personality: Easily Stressed, Dramatic, Clumsy, Procrastinator, Selfless, Naughty, Flirty, Private, Outspoken, Hardworking, Rebellious .
For some reason Y’kar gets stressed out easily over the littlest things. Most of the time it’s deadlines, he puts things off at the last second and then he becomes a wherry with its head cut off. Sometimes he’ll get stressed out so bad that he’ll curl in on himself and simply be unable to move or do anything, just stay curled up in a ball until someone finds him or Tarith tries to pull him out of his mindless anxieties. Y’kar can be somewhat of a drama queen also, making the small little dirt hill seem like a mountain of problems. He isn’t always dramatic, but if he’s stressed out then there is a good chance that he’s going to blow everything out of proportion.
This young man is rather clumsy, often times dropping things or tripping over himself. He doesn’t mean to be so clumsy, but he just simply accidentally does things. He will apologize and then probably drop it again and start over on his clumsy-ness. He can be rather selfless, giving things to people without much thought about how it will affect him. He figures that he got this from his overly generous dragon, but he doesn’t mind all that much. He just doesn’t need a lot to make himself happy, just others to be happy.
Y’kar tends to procrastinate on things, waiting till the last moment to get something done. He has even waited to the very last moment as threads falling to mend his straps. He just puts things off without really thinking of what might happen if he does so. Always saying ‘oh well, I’ll get to at this time’ and then giving another excuse. Sometimes Y’kar procrastinates just to rebel against someone or something, if someone tells him not to do something there is a good chance he’ll do it just because he can. Not the best attitude but he really doesn’t like to be bossed around after all those turns of being a drudge.
The young male can be quite naughty, doing things he shouldn’t and getting in trouble. He knows he’s being bad but he loves to do it. Sometimes he’ll drag others into his schemes just so he has a partner in crime to go down with. When Y’kar isn’t trying to find someone to drag into his fun, he usually is being flirty with people. He isn’t overly obvious about his flirting most of the time unless it’s closer to Tarith’s rising, then he’ll be all over someone.
Y’kar is a rather private person when it comes to his past, if you want to know more about him sometimes you’ll have to go to Tarith if the male isn’t around to stop her. He just doesn’t like the fact that he was a lowly drudge; it makes him feel inadequate to everyone else who had parents who were blacksmiths, harpers, runners or riders. His past doesn’t make him who he is now, so why does anyone need to know about it. Other than being private about some things, he can also be very outspoken about everything else. If he has an opinion about something, you’re bound to hear it eventually. He usually doesn’t keep quiet for long.
History:
Yenalee was born to the weyr and seemed to come from simple a long line of drudges, it wasn’t exactly the life she had planned to have but at some point she accepted her lot in life. She wasn’t considered special or right for a dragon or even for a wher so she simply went with what she had learned to do as a young girl. She did the hard work of a drudge and never found someone to settle down and marry. She did have some short relationships with dragon riders, but they lasted for only a few months if even that much before she was once again on her own. She didn’t mind this life all that much, she figured it was just the fate she had.
Fate changed though when Yenalee became pregnant after one night when a blue rider needed a release after losing a green flight. She hadn’t actually expected to get pregnant since she usually either miscarried or asked whoever she slept with to take her on a quick trip between. By the time she found out she was pregnant, she couldn’t take a trip into the cold abyss to get rid of the fetus. In a way, it was an anchor for Yenalee so that she could turn her life around and have something to care for instead of simply moving through life until she became too old to work and died a lonely old woman.
Yendakar was born in the middle of winter during a horrible storm, perhaps it was an omen or maybe it was just a bad storm. The kid was perfectly healthy with a good set of lungs since he made sure that everyone knew that he had been born. Yenalee loved her little boy with all her heart and worked her hardest to make sure he had a good life even though he would probably spend his life as a drudge also.
As it turned out, Yendakar would grow up learning how to be a drudge just like his mother and his mother’s mother did. It wasn’t a life that Yendakar wanted, but whenever he complained to his mother about this she would always tell him ‘be grateful for what you have.’ He learned to keep his mouth shut about how he felt though from how much trouble he seemed to get in whenever he complained about it. He began to envy those special people who were picked to stand for dragons, what made them so special? They didn’t even work as hard as the little boy had to; they knew nothing of what it was like to have to work their fingers to the bone!
The male hung around rider’s weyrs more often as he grew up, trying to catch a glimpse of the sacred dragons that caused so many self-entitled candidates to come flocking for. He was ‘cleaning’ one of the rider’s weyrs when the male came into the weyr. Yendakar panicked and tried to flee from the room, but the male wouldn’t let him. He didn’t even seem upset about the young male being in his room at all, instead he actually invited the male to sit and have some klah with him.
The male was a blue rider and also a harper who had been a harper long before he was a rider. He was in his twenties while Yendakar was only fifteen turns old. The two talked for quite a while before Yendakar said that he had to go back to working, the blue rider left him the friendly invitation to come back any time he liked and the male took him up on this offer more than once. He got closer to the older man and eventually ended up having a relationship for a while with the blue rider when he was older.
It was actually the blue rider who thought that Yendakar should be a candidate, at first the male simply thought that the man was telling him this to try and get him in bed. He flat out refused and stopped visiting the blue rider for a while, but curiosity got the better of him and he came back. The blue rider was being honest when he told Yendakar that he wanted the male to stand for at least a few clutches, maybe he would impress. Yendakar was over the moon with joy and he went to tell his mother who actually accepted her son’s decisions. So the boy became a candidate at the age of 17 turns.
The first clutch he stood for was a medium sized clutch in which he didn’t impress at all, he didn’t mind all that much. He actually didn’t think he was fit to be a rider anyways; he would attend a few more clutches just to make the blue rider happy and then go back to his mundane life as a drudge. It wasn’t like he had any other craft to call back on since he was rather untalented and clumsy about things. Another clutch came about a half turn later and the male hesitantly stood for it, this clutch had a rather large amount of candidates and a good amount of dragons.
Surprisingly enough a beautiful green with striking darker green lines hatched and calmly walked up to him. Her name was Tarith and she was pleased to tell him that he was her Y’kar. He simply stared at the green with his mouth hanging open in amazement, him? A dragon rider? He didn’t care that his dragon was a green; he loved her enough that she could have been some offensive brain cell exploding color and he would have loved her all the same. He was just amazed that he had impressed at all.
The male moved on to be a weyrling with his dear green dragon, many joked that the boy wouldn’t have actually graduated if it wasn’t for his green. He didn’t mind those words all that much, he was just happy to be a rider with green Tarith. Tarith rose a few times and Y’kar became very open with sleeping with people or flirting with them, after all he was a green rider after all. It would make little sense for him to be a prude when his dragon would rise three times a turn. So the boy became open to all things.
The pair are still happy and doing just fine, Tarith is now three turns and Y’kar recently turned twenty.
Family:
Drudge: Yenalee
Father: Unknown
Character Number: 1st Adopted
Name: Y’kar
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Rank: Green Rider
Wing: Bloody Fang
Status: Healthy
Appearance:
Y’kar would never claim to be much more then perhaps average in his appearance. He is a rather handsome young man, but he doesn’t seem to think so. Y’kar is basically average in weight and height, already hitting his height and no longer growing. He stands at 5’11” and weighs around 164 lbs. He has a slight muscular build from all his hard working and his turns as a dragon rider; he doesn’t seem very vain though he does like showing a little skin here and there.
Y’kar has ebony hair, his hair is neither short nor long it settles in the happy middle though it’s rather wild and messy. His hair is curly and always looks like he simply came out of a wind tunnel. He does sometimes just roll out of bed and run his fingers through his hair, but usually he actually tries for a brief time in the morning to tame his dark hair before giving up. It simply is hard to get his hair to do what he wants. He has dark brown eyes, almost black in color though he’ll usually tell you that they’re mahogany.
Y’kar loves comfortably loose clothes, he may not be a whore but he does like to be able to get in and out of his clothes easily. Most of the time if it’s warm enough, Y’kar will walk around his weyr in undershorts and a large and rather loose button up shirt. He seems perfectly at ease in almost nothing because really those who see it probably has seen it before. In winter he loves though furs, long sleeved shirts and his riding jacket. Trying to be a true nudist in winter just doesn’t work well for the male, so he doesn’t fight the seasons.
Personality: Easily Stressed, Dramatic, Clumsy, Procrastinator, Selfless, Naughty, Flirty, Private, Outspoken, Hardworking, Rebellious .
For some reason Y’kar gets stressed out easily over the littlest things. Most of the time it’s deadlines, he puts things off at the last second and then he becomes a wherry with its head cut off. Sometimes he’ll get stressed out so bad that he’ll curl in on himself and simply be unable to move or do anything, just stay curled up in a ball until someone finds him or Tarith tries to pull him out of his mindless anxieties. Y’kar can be somewhat of a drama queen also, making the small little dirt hill seem like a mountain of problems. He isn’t always dramatic, but if he’s stressed out then there is a good chance that he’s going to blow everything out of proportion.
This young man is rather clumsy, often times dropping things or tripping over himself. He doesn’t mean to be so clumsy, but he just simply accidentally does things. He will apologize and then probably drop it again and start over on his clumsy-ness. He can be rather selfless, giving things to people without much thought about how it will affect him. He figures that he got this from his overly generous dragon, but he doesn’t mind all that much. He just doesn’t need a lot to make himself happy, just others to be happy.
Y’kar tends to procrastinate on things, waiting till the last moment to get something done. He has even waited to the very last moment as threads falling to mend his straps. He just puts things off without really thinking of what might happen if he does so. Always saying ‘oh well, I’ll get to at this time’ and then giving another excuse. Sometimes Y’kar procrastinates just to rebel against someone or something, if someone tells him not to do something there is a good chance he’ll do it just because he can. Not the best attitude but he really doesn’t like to be bossed around after all those turns of being a drudge.
The young male can be quite naughty, doing things he shouldn’t and getting in trouble. He knows he’s being bad but he loves to do it. Sometimes he’ll drag others into his schemes just so he has a partner in crime to go down with. When Y’kar isn’t trying to find someone to drag into his fun, he usually is being flirty with people. He isn’t overly obvious about his flirting most of the time unless it’s closer to Tarith’s rising, then he’ll be all over someone.
Y’kar is a rather private person when it comes to his past, if you want to know more about him sometimes you’ll have to go to Tarith if the male isn’t around to stop her. He just doesn’t like the fact that he was a lowly drudge; it makes him feel inadequate to everyone else who had parents who were blacksmiths, harpers, runners or riders. His past doesn’t make him who he is now, so why does anyone need to know about it. Other than being private about some things, he can also be very outspoken about everything else. If he has an opinion about something, you’re bound to hear it eventually. He usually doesn’t keep quiet for long.
History:
Yenalee was born to the weyr and seemed to come from simple a long line of drudges, it wasn’t exactly the life she had planned to have but at some point she accepted her lot in life. She wasn’t considered special or right for a dragon or even for a wher so she simply went with what she had learned to do as a young girl. She did the hard work of a drudge and never found someone to settle down and marry. She did have some short relationships with dragon riders, but they lasted for only a few months if even that much before she was once again on her own. She didn’t mind this life all that much, she figured it was just the fate she had.
Fate changed though when Yenalee became pregnant after one night when a blue rider needed a release after losing a green flight. She hadn’t actually expected to get pregnant since she usually either miscarried or asked whoever she slept with to take her on a quick trip between. By the time she found out she was pregnant, she couldn’t take a trip into the cold abyss to get rid of the fetus. In a way, it was an anchor for Yenalee so that she could turn her life around and have something to care for instead of simply moving through life until she became too old to work and died a lonely old woman.
Yendakar was born in the middle of winter during a horrible storm, perhaps it was an omen or maybe it was just a bad storm. The kid was perfectly healthy with a good set of lungs since he made sure that everyone knew that he had been born. Yenalee loved her little boy with all her heart and worked her hardest to make sure he had a good life even though he would probably spend his life as a drudge also.
As it turned out, Yendakar would grow up learning how to be a drudge just like his mother and his mother’s mother did. It wasn’t a life that Yendakar wanted, but whenever he complained to his mother about this she would always tell him ‘be grateful for what you have.’ He learned to keep his mouth shut about how he felt though from how much trouble he seemed to get in whenever he complained about it. He began to envy those special people who were picked to stand for dragons, what made them so special? They didn’t even work as hard as the little boy had to; they knew nothing of what it was like to have to work their fingers to the bone!
The male hung around rider’s weyrs more often as he grew up, trying to catch a glimpse of the sacred dragons that caused so many self-entitled candidates to come flocking for. He was ‘cleaning’ one of the rider’s weyrs when the male came into the weyr. Yendakar panicked and tried to flee from the room, but the male wouldn’t let him. He didn’t even seem upset about the young male being in his room at all, instead he actually invited the male to sit and have some klah with him.
The male was a blue rider and also a harper who had been a harper long before he was a rider. He was in his twenties while Yendakar was only fifteen turns old. The two talked for quite a while before Yendakar said that he had to go back to working, the blue rider left him the friendly invitation to come back any time he liked and the male took him up on this offer more than once. He got closer to the older man and eventually ended up having a relationship for a while with the blue rider when he was older.
It was actually the blue rider who thought that Yendakar should be a candidate, at first the male simply thought that the man was telling him this to try and get him in bed. He flat out refused and stopped visiting the blue rider for a while, but curiosity got the better of him and he came back. The blue rider was being honest when he told Yendakar that he wanted the male to stand for at least a few clutches, maybe he would impress. Yendakar was over the moon with joy and he went to tell his mother who actually accepted her son’s decisions. So the boy became a candidate at the age of 17 turns.
The first clutch he stood for was a medium sized clutch in which he didn’t impress at all, he didn’t mind all that much. He actually didn’t think he was fit to be a rider anyways; he would attend a few more clutches just to make the blue rider happy and then go back to his mundane life as a drudge. It wasn’t like he had any other craft to call back on since he was rather untalented and clumsy about things. Another clutch came about a half turn later and the male hesitantly stood for it, this clutch had a rather large amount of candidates and a good amount of dragons.
Surprisingly enough a beautiful green with striking darker green lines hatched and calmly walked up to him. Her name was Tarith and she was pleased to tell him that he was her Y’kar. He simply stared at the green with his mouth hanging open in amazement, him? A dragon rider? He didn’t care that his dragon was a green; he loved her enough that she could have been some offensive brain cell exploding color and he would have loved her all the same. He was just amazed that he had impressed at all.
The male moved on to be a weyrling with his dear green dragon, many joked that the boy wouldn’t have actually graduated if it wasn’t for his green. He didn’t mind those words all that much, he was just happy to be a rider with green Tarith. Tarith rose a few times and Y’kar became very open with sleeping with people or flirting with them, after all he was a green rider after all. It would make little sense for him to be a prude when his dragon would rise three times a turn. So the boy became open to all things.
The pair are still happy and doing just fine, Tarith is now three turns and Y’kar recently turned twenty.
Family:
Drudge: Yenalee
Father: Unknown
