Post by mumu on Sept 25, 2011 23:29:03 GMT -5
Username: Mumu
Character Number: 1
Name: Muya
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Candidate | Trader
Wing: N/A
Status: Fighting Fit
Appearance:
Willowy and lean, Muya has the graceful build of a dancer or runner. And thanks to her many travels around Pern, she is finely toned with wiry muscle. Her belly is flat, long legs nicely shaped, and her general musculature is well defined. Womanly traits are not absent here either. A tapered waist leads to softly rounded hips and personally she think she has an ample enough bosom.
Comfortable in her own skin, the trader lass carries herself with assured confidence. Though not the most stunning creature to walk Perns soil, she is easy on the eyes. She has a pretty face, more angular than wide. Her lips are pale pink and iris's are a dark navy-blue. In contrast her hair is a gleaming strawberry blonde. The thick silky strands are often tied back into a braid that hangs down to the small of her back. This offsets her lightly tanned skin rather nicely, her coloring a pleasing mixture of color tones.
Personality:
Self aware would be a good way to start describing this girl. She knows who she is and what she is capable of. If there is a job to be done she will truly try her best. Even if she fails, she knows that she gave it her all and that there is nothing to be ashamed of. Nor is there any shame in asking for assistance if something is too difficult.
Perhaps it's just the trader blood in her, but she was raised with this sort of humility. Muya is quite the fan of team work. Many hands do lighten a burden after all, and get things done quicker.
Yet that doesn't mean she isn't ambitious. She will strike out on her own and do things her way. Oh, she's a mean haggler and quite capable of chewing people down for things. If it's a matter of patience, she'll wait them out. Should it be a matter of price, the woman will do her best to manipulate the sale to her advantage.
But that aspect of her personality doesn't strictly adhere to sales. When joking with others or just dealing with an interesting situation she has been known to talk people in circles. Catching people in a trap of their own making is rather fun in her opinion. Though she rarely does it out of spite.
Most of the time she's rather laid back and easy to get along with. She'll chat with anybody. To her it doesn't matter if they're a Lord Holder or a Drudge. People are people in her book. In her walk of life she has met all sorts and found most pleasant.
Unfortunately there have been those unpleasant few. Insulting her for what she believes in is a good way to tick her off. Usually when she loses her temper does she start harassing people maliciously by talking them around themselves, trying to make them look like an ass for being an ass.
Another thing that could be considered a flaw is her somewhat hysterical fear of spiders. The little crawlies wig her out. And instead of screaming she'll overkill the things. It can be rather comical to see her charging after one with a giant rock while shrieking a battle cry.
History:
To trader folk Muya was born. It was in the middle of the day as the caravan had stopped to rest. As dinner fires started being built and food stuffs brought out, Aya had gone into labor. And though not the most illustrious of Trader Caravans, the one that their family was part of did have a traveling healer with them.
So it was that Muya came into the world, the second of what would be four children.
Life for the tyke was interesting. Her uncle was the owner of the Caravan that they traveled in. He dealt in all sorts of fare. Leathers, hides, foods, anything that he could get his hands on Larum traded.
Muya enjoyed an almost care free life. She climbed trees with her brother, learned proper etiquette from her aunties, and made her Father proud as a haggler.
Yes, life was indeed very good for her. Being in a caravan had its benefits. The biggest one she would claim to be that she got to learn things someone hold bound probably wouldn't. It was all thanks to being exposed to so many different people during their travels. Bits and pieces of crafts were picked up here or there. None of it was really substantial, just tidbits of 'know how'. A little healer lore, some cooking tricks, things like that. So in essence she became a bit of a jack of all trades.
But sadly the life of a Trader had its consequences too. In this case, it came in the form of inadequate shelter. The Caravan had bedded down for the night a few dragonlengths outside of Solace Weyr. Come the following morning, they were going to set up stalls and tents to sell their wares. Yet as they were starting to unpack..thread began to fall.
It was unexpected, the charts they had been given having had an error upon them. They were caught completely off guard and thus panicked. The whole caravan fled for their lives as the parasitic menace fell down on their heads. Beasts and humans alike were screaming everywhere. It was pure chaos as they fled for the Weyr.
Casualties ended up being great, but not as great as they could of been. Dragonriders did their duty and saved a good many of her folk. But they would never really be the same again, not with so much lost.
Fortunately, even the darkest of clouds has a silver lining. While her family was taking refuge in the Weyr, a few of their folk were searched. One of them happened to be her and by a dainty little green. Still in shock and clinging to any form of good news, Muya accepted.
It has been three turns since then, and the lass eagerly awaits the next hatching.
Family:
Mother: Aya 54 Trader
Father: Ulum 57 Trader
Sisters: Laya 4, Ayla 15 Harper
Brothers: Mayum 25 Smith
Character Number: 1
Name: Muya
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Rank: Candidate | Trader
Wing: N/A
Status: Fighting Fit
Appearance:
Willowy and lean, Muya has the graceful build of a dancer or runner. And thanks to her many travels around Pern, she is finely toned with wiry muscle. Her belly is flat, long legs nicely shaped, and her general musculature is well defined. Womanly traits are not absent here either. A tapered waist leads to softly rounded hips and personally she think she has an ample enough bosom.
Comfortable in her own skin, the trader lass carries herself with assured confidence. Though not the most stunning creature to walk Perns soil, she is easy on the eyes. She has a pretty face, more angular than wide. Her lips are pale pink and iris's are a dark navy-blue. In contrast her hair is a gleaming strawberry blonde. The thick silky strands are often tied back into a braid that hangs down to the small of her back. This offsets her lightly tanned skin rather nicely, her coloring a pleasing mixture of color tones.
Personality:
Self aware would be a good way to start describing this girl. She knows who she is and what she is capable of. If there is a job to be done she will truly try her best. Even if she fails, she knows that she gave it her all and that there is nothing to be ashamed of. Nor is there any shame in asking for assistance if something is too difficult.
Perhaps it's just the trader blood in her, but she was raised with this sort of humility. Muya is quite the fan of team work. Many hands do lighten a burden after all, and get things done quicker.
Yet that doesn't mean she isn't ambitious. She will strike out on her own and do things her way. Oh, she's a mean haggler and quite capable of chewing people down for things. If it's a matter of patience, she'll wait them out. Should it be a matter of price, the woman will do her best to manipulate the sale to her advantage.
But that aspect of her personality doesn't strictly adhere to sales. When joking with others or just dealing with an interesting situation she has been known to talk people in circles. Catching people in a trap of their own making is rather fun in her opinion. Though she rarely does it out of spite.
Most of the time she's rather laid back and easy to get along with. She'll chat with anybody. To her it doesn't matter if they're a Lord Holder or a Drudge. People are people in her book. In her walk of life she has met all sorts and found most pleasant.
Unfortunately there have been those unpleasant few. Insulting her for what she believes in is a good way to tick her off. Usually when she loses her temper does she start harassing people maliciously by talking them around themselves, trying to make them look like an ass for being an ass.
Another thing that could be considered a flaw is her somewhat hysterical fear of spiders. The little crawlies wig her out. And instead of screaming she'll overkill the things. It can be rather comical to see her charging after one with a giant rock while shrieking a battle cry.
History:
To trader folk Muya was born. It was in the middle of the day as the caravan had stopped to rest. As dinner fires started being built and food stuffs brought out, Aya had gone into labor. And though not the most illustrious of Trader Caravans, the one that their family was part of did have a traveling healer with them.
So it was that Muya came into the world, the second of what would be four children.
Life for the tyke was interesting. Her uncle was the owner of the Caravan that they traveled in. He dealt in all sorts of fare. Leathers, hides, foods, anything that he could get his hands on Larum traded.
Muya enjoyed an almost care free life. She climbed trees with her brother, learned proper etiquette from her aunties, and made her Father proud as a haggler.
Yes, life was indeed very good for her. Being in a caravan had its benefits. The biggest one she would claim to be that she got to learn things someone hold bound probably wouldn't. It was all thanks to being exposed to so many different people during their travels. Bits and pieces of crafts were picked up here or there. None of it was really substantial, just tidbits of 'know how'. A little healer lore, some cooking tricks, things like that. So in essence she became a bit of a jack of all trades.
But sadly the life of a Trader had its consequences too. In this case, it came in the form of inadequate shelter. The Caravan had bedded down for the night a few dragonlengths outside of Solace Weyr. Come the following morning, they were going to set up stalls and tents to sell their wares. Yet as they were starting to unpack..thread began to fall.
It was unexpected, the charts they had been given having had an error upon them. They were caught completely off guard and thus panicked. The whole caravan fled for their lives as the parasitic menace fell down on their heads. Beasts and humans alike were screaming everywhere. It was pure chaos as they fled for the Weyr.
Casualties ended up being great, but not as great as they could of been. Dragonriders did their duty and saved a good many of her folk. But they would never really be the same again, not with so much lost.
Fortunately, even the darkest of clouds has a silver lining. While her family was taking refuge in the Weyr, a few of their folk were searched. One of them happened to be her and by a dainty little green. Still in shock and clinging to any form of good news, Muya accepted.
It has been three turns since then, and the lass eagerly awaits the next hatching.
Family:
Mother: Aya 54 Trader
Father: Ulum 57 Trader
Sisters: Laya 4, Ayla 15 Harper
Brothers: Mayum 25 Smith