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Breealion
to Green
Baith
Name: Breealion Played by: Carah Pronounced: BREE-ah-LEE-on Nickname: Bree Sex: Female Rank: Greenrider, holdbrat Age: 26 Birthplace: Fort Hold, blacksmith Hall Mother's Name, rank, location: Branla, spouse, deceased Father's Name, rank, location: Gelion, blacksmith, Blacksmith Hall, deceased Siblings: None Significant others: None Children: None Height: 5'9" Build: Bree has muscles
from helping her father with smithing, but has some curves to soften her
hard look. Eyes: A startling pale, almost cerulean blue surrounded by long white eyelashes. Complexion: Medium skin tone, but she will burn in the sun. Once burned though, she tans well. Anything you feel would help describe your persona better: Bree has a few knives, given to her by her father. She knows how to use them as well. Bree is also one of the few females on Pern with a tattoo. It is in the shape of a dagger, located on the front of her left hip and pointing down. No one has seen it except for the man who did it and the men she's slept with during mating flights. Habits: Flipping one of her blades end over end when she's thinking Hobbies: Likes to smith, but hates getting dirty, so doesn't do it often. Personality: Bree is a somewhat quiet, very stern individual. She's responsible and a quick learner. She has an uncanny ability to read people and a compassionate heart. She has a fierce loyalty to those she cares about. She isn't prone to girlish endeavors, doesn't flirt and has a large amount of disdain for those that take things lightly. She is serious about her job as a dragonrider, doesn't let anyone get in her way of doing her duty and follows orders without question. She has a temper and look out if you are the target of her anger! She doesn't have much of a sense of humor and tends to take people literally. Hence her annoyance at people who joke or who take things lightly. Background: Breealion was born to a blacksmith and his spouse. Bree's mother died soon after her birth and she looked to her father for guidance and love. Gelion cared for his little girl as best he could, but being a man and a smith on top of that, was unable to teach Bree any of the more feminine aspects of life. So, Bree grew up being more or less "one of the boys". She learned smithing from her father, though never officially apprenticed like Larek did. She knew Larek, though tended to avoid him when the boy was with her father. It wasn't jealousy so much as she could see her father needed Larek more than her and Larek needed her father. She had her father's love, so it didn't bother her to take a back seat to the boy. Larek was also five turns older than her and came from the Hold. Bree had little in common with him and knew of his background once she got old enough to understand.
Bree was searched at
fourteen, and went willingly with her father's blessing. Bree always
believed that dragonriding was the ultimate duty to have. She didn't impress
at the first hatching, but when Baith broke her shell, Bree was there. Their
impression was unique as Braith literally fought another of her clutchmates
for Bree. The blue hatchling ended up with a long scar along his side from
that error.
Weyrlinghood was no hardship
and Bree made a point to learn as much as she could. She saw L'rek around,
but being a bronzerider, not often. She was not assigned to his wing at
graduation, though wished she was after he made wingleader a few turns
later. Not because of L'rek, but because his wing had the best reputation at
the Weyr. Bree wanted to be the best of the best at all times. Her own
wingleader was nothing compared to L'rek and though she knew L'rek, her
admiration for him was purely from a professional point of view.
When Fort began to fall,
Bree and Baith were there, along side L'rek to evacuate many of the weyrfolk.
The devastation took it's toll on Bree, however, and she became withdrawn
and more rigid. She rarely smiles, keeps to herself and doesn't open up to
anyone. Her compassion hasn't diminished, she just doesn't show it often.
Having no where to go, she followed many of the riders, including L'rek to
Free Falling Weyr. She has settled into a routine with her wing, and was
extremely pleased when L'rek became Weyrleader. She looks to him to make
Free Falling the best of the best as a Weyr in whole instead of just a wing
at Fort. She has one friend at the Weyr, J'yan, and though they don't spend
that much time together, she prefers his company over others since he can be
as serious as she is. Fun is not really in her lexicon and what she might
consider fun, most would consider work.
Dragon Information Name: Baith Age: 12 Color: Baith is a pale green with flecks of blue all over her body. Sire/Dame: Bronze Tunoth/ Gold Atyth Personality: Baith is a bit of an enigma. She is a serious green. Something almost unheard of. She keeps to herself, and like her rider, does not flirt. Not even when she rises. She challenges the males, makes them work for her and never chooses one over another. The one that catches her is the one that catches her. She has no preference at all. All in all, she considers her mating flights to be an annoyance and an interruption of her duty. She would be protective of her lifemate, but knows that Bree can take very good care of herself. She has a considerable confidence in both herself and her rider. Their bond runs deep, their personalities a perfect compliment to each other. Baith is also one of the largest greens at the Weyr, possibly the largest. Wing: MoonBright Wing Weyr Impressed at: Fort Weyr PET Information: None Name: Age: Color: (Description, shade etc) Species: Personality: HOLD or CRAFT Information: Hold or Hall name: Fort Blacksmith Hall Craft: Smithing Time spent in Craft: Very little time Rank achieved: No official rank
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