Sanrila

Played by: Adoptable

Name: Sanrila

Pronounced: Sun-reela

Nickname: Sunny

Sex: Female

Rank: Drudge/ Milk mother

Age: 21

Birthplace: Nerat Hold

Mother's Name, rank, location: Racine, Cook, Nerat Hold 

Father's Name, rank, location: Sundry, JM. Smith, Nerat Hold 

Siblings: A few brothers no sisters

Significant others: None, but always looking

Children: A daughter, Soguny, 4. New born son, Roaril, both at FFW

Height: 4'10"

Build: Small and delicate. She has tiny hands and feet, when her back is to you she is often mistaken for a child. But when she turns around and shows her full curves there's no doubt she a woman.

Hair color/style: A soft blondish red, she keeps it tied up but when she lets it down it falls in soft curls to her waist.

Eyes: Almond shaped, ice blue. She has long lashes, but they are hard to see because of the color. 

Complexion: She is fair skinned, with a few freckles on across the bridge of her nose and shoulders. 

Anything you feel would help describe your persona better: She has a long scar on her left leg from not moving in time at the first hatching she stood for. It runs from the outside of her knee to her ankle.

Habits: Running her hands down her waist and hips drawing attention to them.

Hobbies: Listening to people when they don't know it, flirting with any male even if she has no intention of doing anything with them. Spreading rumors.

Personality: Sanrila is a flirt, she loves nothing better than leading any male she comes across on. She is one of those women that love to run their hands over a man's arm, thigh, chest, whatever she can reach. She does it so much most people assume that is just the way she is, but she does it to decide if the man is worth chasing!

Background: Sanrila was born the youngest child of all boys in Nerat Hold. She was spoiled rotten. She learned at a young age she could cry, or bat her eyes and usually get what she wanted. She had a normal childhood, following her brothers around. When at the tender age of 11 she happened upon one of her brothers with a woman he liked and saw more than she should have. She didn't run away crying, afraid, but rather watched the whole thing. From that she learned after a woman did_that, she got even better toys, or gifts!

When she was 14 Turns she was searched and taken to Igen Weyr to stand, but once on the stands she got paranoid and froze as a green came at her headed for the boy next to her. In the process she got cut on her leg pretty bad. While in the infirmary she found out she could stay at the Weyr even though she hadn't Impressed. The Weyrleaders had wanted her to stand at the next Hatching. But as fate would have it she was pregnant at that time with the Weyrleaders daughter no less!

As soon as she could arrange it the Weyrwoman shipped Sanrila to Free Falling Weyr  when it opened wanting rid of the girl very bad!

Having been at the Weyr now for almost two Turns Sanrila still finds the time for her extracurricular activities. She now has a new born son named Roaril, and will only say that the babies Father's name is the beginning of his son's!

PET Information:

Name: Squeaker

Age: 3

Color: brown

Species: flit

Personality: Squeaker is a loving flit, a lot like his chosen one. He can always be found following either green or gold flits around the Weyr. But if Sanrila needs him he is always right there for her.