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Title: D'von : Brown Rider : Woeith


Nafamere - July 4, 2008 09:36 AM (GMT)
((Nako helped me out with this character. So half the credit goes to her. Especialy with the dragon. I chose the name though!)) XD


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Name: D’von (Devon)
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Sexual Preference: Female (Hetro)
Rank: Brown rider

Appearance: D’von is a rather largish man that always has a smile on his face. Short cropped black hair with a few gray standing in here and there. Eye color that of a misty midsummer morning a shade of blue that has an intense gaze when looked upon. He is of average weight and height: 183 lb. 5’8’’. He has a pale tan that doesn’t seem to want to get any darker, so he just gets sun burn all the time.

Personality: D’von is what you would call a ladies’ man. Never knowing when to stop. He always takes things as a joke. Even if the skies of Pern where falling. His view on the world is “Do your Job, and Have as much fun else wise!” He tries to stay out of leadership positions that would make decision based choices more difficult for him.
-Humorous
-Ladies’ man
-Gullible
-Not good in a leadership position

History:
D’von was born in Fort Weyr. Being weyr breed made him open minded about a lot of things that happens around. Those pesky Holders really don’t understand the going on in the weyrs. They were not as open minded. But D’von was. And he enjoyed it. He was raised like the typical weyr brat. Just some kid running around the weyr doing as much as possible to irritate their parents and lower cavern workers. That was until he turned the age of 8 turns where he was doing odd and end choirs. He learned quickly about weyr life and the on goings of the weyr. He had a post to fill and wouldn’t back down from it. Though when done he would scamper away and play.

About the age of 12 turns he developed something called the “Devon’s Laws to Live by.” He wrote them all down in a manual that he keeps hidden in his room. He always had some sort of Law or saying for every occasion. Some people thought that he had wisdom coursing through his veins… others thought he was full of nonsense.

Well he was 15 turns old. He was selected to stand at Forts Hatching, where he impressed brown Woeith. Where he instantly fell in love with the magnificent beast. While in the Weyrling den he would rather sleep next to his dragon then that of his own bed. He rarely could be seen apart from his brown. And if he was he always was in eye sight of Woeith.

When he finished the weyrling training he found himself in the weyrling wing as the third in command. Being a brown rider he had the rank as so. Or even second wing leader. Though he tended to shy away from the leadership position when he, while in weyrling training, saw something that changed his views of being wing second. A brown rider wing second crumbled under pressure when his Wing leader, a bronze, got scored and couldn't take head position. Caused confusion and a break in formation and got several dragons scored. D’von realized how much is on your shoulders when you take a leadership position even though it didn't happen to him. He was lucky enough to go in between before the fire had hit him, only burning a few hairs. The bronze rider latter was punished for putting so many people in the infirmary. Lucky enough though, no one got seriously injured.

At the age of 17, D’von had the opportunity to be transferred to Kharasi Weyr where he would be helping to strengthen the wings.

Family: Blue rider, D’cim (father) Green rider, Saline.

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Dragon: Brown Woeith
Appearance: Woeiths rustic brown cover is an even shade until you get to his wings, where it lightens to a milky klah that drips down from the sails, down his flank before engulfing the entirely of his long, powerful tail. His eye ridges just a bit higher then what most dragons have, making his eyes seem a bit larger than other dragons.
Size: medium
Personality: Woeith is just like his rider. He is always checking out the Greens and looking out for the more gorgeous gold’s. Knowing that he could only make playful passes because of the larger bronzes always try to protect their own, they were much larger than him. He is such a dragonizer.

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Pets:

Nako - July 4, 2008 09:43 AM (GMT)
accepted =)




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