Pronounced: Rrr-I-anna

Age: 22

Sex: Female

Birthplace: Telgar Weyr

Birth Mother, Age, rank, location: Reyca, deceased, greenrider, Telgar Weyr

Foster Mother, Age, Rank, Location: Dianyan, 58, Headwoman, Tillek Hold

Birth Father, Age, rank, location: Y'ank, deceased, brownrider, Telgar Weyr

Foster Father, Age, Rank, Location: Kallvinny, 64, Retired Herder, Tillek Hold

Siblings: R'andy, Brownrider, Deceased; Half Brother B'ryan, Brownrider, Deceased ; Syan, Greenrider, 20, Deceased ; Half Brother Journeyman Healer Tukker, 25, Free Falling Weyr; Half Sister Cody, Bluerider, 18, Free Falling Weyr; Half Brother Ch'nder, Brownrider, Deceased; Half Brother M'ntana, Brownrider, Deceased ; Half Brother D'kota, Brownrider, 20, Deceased; Ryan, Greenrider, Deceased, and probably more.

Significant other, Age, rank, location: Never been in a relationship that's lasted more then a couple sevendays...

Children, name, age, location: None

Height: 6' 2"

Weight: 160

Build: Tall, slender, shapely, strong, muscular.

Eyes: Green or brown, when she is angry they seem to flash green but when she is calm they are brown with flecks of green.

Hair, Length: Brown with some red streaks, down to the bottom of her shoulder blades, usually pulled back in a ponytail, every once in a while she plates it.

Distinguishing marks: A few scars, nothing really defined, she's got a bad left knee though, she dislocated it, wrestling with some of the holder boys, and it healed, but it still can't take the same kind of beating that her right one can.

Anything you feel would help describe your persona better: She's got a glare that's pretty formidable, but she's also got a smile that will melt anyone's heart, her face is usually pretty expressive, it's when she's trying for a blank face that something's wrong. She's just one of the boys, and she absolutely hates dressing up, much to her mother's dismay. She's never afraid of getting down and dirty, and helping out, be it clean the stables, or just helping some one scrub down their lifemate.

Hobbies: Sketching, swimming, running, hunting, reading old hides...

Habits: Staring off into space, pacing when she's a little upset, speaking her mind when she shouldn't.

Personality: She is strong minded and spirited. She's head strong, and stubborn, she stands up for what she believes. When she's around people she doesn't know she's quiet, not shy, she's just trying to gauge what they're all about first. Once people get to know her, she'll open up a bit, she's a little sarcastic, a bit of a pessimist, and a bit of a dreamer, but she's tough. She's okay with being on her own, as many of her relationships haven't really gotten off the ground because the men just can't deal with her independence, and her feisty temper.

Background:  She was born to Reyca, with a twin sister Ryan, but the Midwife, Dianyan at the time, had the greenrider on enough fellis that she didn't realize she'd had twins, and Y'ank was out on business, Dianyan was unable to have children of her own, despite all her tries, so she did the only thing she could think of, in this wonderful situation that presented itself. She didn't tell Reyca about the second little girl, and a couple days later she and her husband transferred to Tillek Hold, where she had family.

Rianna was a flight child and her parents eventually became weyr mates, but she only ever knew Dianyan. As far as she knows Dianyan and Kallvinny are her real parents and they raised her as such, doting on their daughter, and spoiling their only child. She excelled in her harper classes, and grew up one of the boys, in the well known Fishing Hold. She loathed Gathers as she was forced to wear a dress, and stay clean. She was thrilled though when she was a few months from being thirteen she was searched by the watch dragon at Tillek Hold. There were two clutches known to be on the sands, one at Telgar, and one at Fort, her mother flat out refused to let her go to Telgar Weyr, Dianyan never gave her a reason, but she accepted that, and went to and stood for the clutch on the Fort sands, as it was only a few days from Hatching.

It was there that she came face to face with the last dragon to hatch, admittedly she was a little bigger then the standard green, but she quickly found her way to her Rianna, without fouling her wings, and only stumbling a few times. She proudly announced herself as Todgeth. Rianna and Todgeth were inseparable from that point on, and the young woman was glad to have some one who wouldn't abandon her when she let her temper get the better of her some times. They did well enough in Weyrling Training though Rianna was Hold raised, she learned a lot.

She and Todgeth flew with the higher altitude wings at Fort, but she also did time with the mid and low altitude wings. She made many friends at Fort, and had two relationships at different times, but they parted ways on good terms, the two gentlemen just couldn't deal with her sarcasm, or her feisty temper. She'd just been transferred to Paradise River Weyr, with her wing, about three months before Fort Weyr blew, but she had been there visiting several of her friends, she and Todgeth made it out, charred, and covered in ash, but heart broken at all the friends that had become close as family to her, that she lost.

She checked in with her mother and father a few sevendays later, and Tillek was nearly untouched by the shakes... Her mother had been beside herself with worry though, and Rianna felt guilty for worrying her. Her father though had been sure that his tough little girl would be just fine.

It's been two turns, and Rianna misses the North, and she hasn't heard good things of Ista, so she's begged for a transfer to Free Falling. She misses the snow, and the cold, the pretty much stable climate of Paradise River has gotten her bored. And there's too many greenriders at Paradise, Todgeth is getting annoyed with the flirty empty headed wherries that call themselves green dragons, and Rianna can't really blame her, so they'd turned in their hides in hope of transfer.  

Dragon Information:

Name: Todgeth

Color: deep green

Description: Deep forest green body and legs, bright green under belly and wing sails.

Personality: She's Spunky, Feisty, and Headstrong. She's like her rider, though she doesn't speak up as much as Rianna does, though she'll defend her life mate to the end. She's shy at times, especially around dragons she doesn't know, and she gets annoyed and cranky sometimes just like anyone else...

Age: 9 Turns

Wing: Sea Breeze Wing

Where Impressed: Fort Weyr

Pets:

Name: Flower

Breed: Fire Lizard

Sex: Male

Age: 3 Turns

Color: Dark Chocolate Brown

Personality: Well trained, and quiet, he's shy till he gets to know the other flits, but usually he hides with Todgeth, or on Rianna's shoulder, he was a gift to her from on of her long time friends at Fort Weyr, unfortunately he was one of the casualties. He was given the name Flower, because that was the other gift that J'kliv was always giving her. It was a joke between them, and Flower really doesn't seem to mind his name too much, just so long as he's fed, oiled, and scratched he couldn't be happier