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Journeywoman Artist Nallori Played by: Carah Name: Nallori Pronounced: nal- or- E Nickname?: Nal Honorific
if male rider: Rank: Journeywoman Artist Current Age:19 Birth
place: Telgar Weyr Siblings: Names, ranks, ages, genders, locations: lots Significant other/s: Names, ranks, ages, genders, location: none Children:
Names, ranks, ages, genders, location: Jr WW Kirsha, though neither know
it. Build: Slender and dainty Eyes/shape: Softly rounded, vivid green Hair/length: Bright flame red, very soft, cut neatly past shoulder length. Complexion: Pale and freckled on exposed areas, especially her nose. She's prone to burning easily. Facial features: She has a slightly turned up nose, full lips with the occasional freckle on them, a heart shaped face and pointed chin. Handedness (left or right): right Style of dress: Prefers dresses and skirts when not working, pants when at work. Usually in tones of green, blue and cream. NEVER red! Habits: Sitting quietly and listening and watching people to see how she'd draw them. Hobbies:
sewing, drawing and painting Background: Nallori was born to a drudge but was fostered to a lower caverns woman who wanted children, but had none of her own, following the death of her spouse in a cave-in, in the tunnel he was working in. Nallori rarely saw her mother, as her mother wanted a better life for her daughter than being the youngest of several boys she didn't have time for as it was. Raised as a weyrbrat, she had a happy childhood, getting into mischief and trying to follow her foster mother around everywhere she went. One time, she followed Reiana into a storage cavern and hid behind a box so as to not be seen, unfortunately, she got locked in. Knowing she'd be found sooner or later, she was unconcerned. It was several hours before she was located, curled up happily in a corner under the light of a glow, a half bag of bubbly berries in her hand, berry juice all around her mouth and sound asleep. Harper classes saw her settle down a little, though now she followed other weyrbrats around the tunnels, not her foster mother. She and the other girls her age, formed somewhat of a clique, making sure they always did chores together and usually mooning over the same young bronzeriders. At the age of 12, she stood to impress, after claiming her right on the grounds of being weyrbred but didn't impress. She had to step down from standing the next time as her foster mother was stricken with firehead after a herb collecting sojourn to the South, and later died. Grief overtook Nallori and she refused to stand again, deciding instead to leave the Weyr and pursue a craft. Ignoring her friend's pleas to stay, she left for the harper hall to show them her deepest secret, a folder of drawings she'd done but kept hidden over the turns. The Master Artist at the hall liked her drawings, but said she had a lot to learn. Feeling disappointed, she was about to leave when he asked if she wanted to stay and learn. She sure did! She drank in what he had to teach and made journey at age 17. Thinking some life experience would enhance her skills, her Master sent her South to commission works at Southern Weyr. While there, she asked to stand again and was given permission. She failed to impress and as she sat drawing the newly hatched dragonets, she realized that wasn't what she wanted in life. So, she began to journey, taking commissions, but ended up at Weyrs more often than not. She's presently working at Free Falling Weyr.
Name: Brattkin (Bratt) Species: Flit Colour: Brown Age: 1 HOLD or CRAFT Information: Hold or Hall name: Harper Hall (artist) Craft: Artist Time spent in Craft: 8 turns
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