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 Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2021 7:27 pm
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Name: Iaerek
Age: 29
Nameday: 3548.01.13
Sex: Male
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Weyr: High Reaches Weyr
Rider Rank: Weyrling
Previous Rank/Craft: Journeyman Tanner (Boots)
Physical Description: Someone taught Iaerek to mind his posture early on and it stuck: his spine is always straight, his shoulders always square and his chin slightly lifted. And yet, for all that, he moves as though he couldn't possibly be more comfortable in his skin. He isn't stiff or rigid, just determinedly upright. That, combined with his height -- 6'4" -- and the sharpness of his features can make him a bit imposing. He is in good shape, not hugely muscled, but with the cut of a man who knows how to work. Reddish brown hair is cut closer to the scalp toward his neck than it is for the locks that sometimes shadow but never touch his brow. Narrow eyes the color of good, rich klah. Long, deft fingers and well-calloused palms. This is a man meant to be noticed.
Personality: If there's a single word that could sum up Iaerek, it has to be: solid. He is committed and dedicated to most everything he does. Given a chore or a task, he will see it through. Given a duty, even a new one, rest assured that he will do it to the best of his ability and even push himself to give a little more. Ask him to make a decision and he will do it without delay.
And then he'll stick to it, no matter how many people might argue against it. Iaerek has Opinions, and he is not at all shy about sharing them. He has enough restraint not to blurt them out randomly, but given the slightest opportunity, he will share. And stand by them, unless given a good enough reason (or consequence) to change his mind. Would he let a disagreement come to blows? Yes he would and without the slightest hint of guilt. If you want to step up, he will happily put you down.
And then offer you a hand up because, though you might be wrong, a dedication to a belief deserves respect. Respect must be earned, like his friendship. He doesn't seek out friends, but neither does he avoid company. He has no patience for pranksters, but rest assured that once you are a friend of his, he will be at your back or at your side, no matter what.
Even more surprisingly, perhaps, Iaerek does have a sense of humor and a broad smile, often seen. Though there's not question he's a temperamantal sort, he still likes to have a good time, a good laugh and a good game of dice.
Positive Trait List: focused, dedicated, loyal
Negative Trait List: stubborn, short-tempered, judgmental
History: Iaerek was born at Igen Hold, the first son of what would be a sprawling family as there were four more to come after him. His father, Jaervek, was a tanner and bathed the boy in the craft from an early age, but his mother, Imiria, had married into the craft. As the daughter of an important family from a nearby cot hold, she had her own set of expectations for her children, and she drilled them in as deeply as .
Parents of strong personality tend to create children that are the same, and Iaerek was certainly proof of that. Though he was not allowed to speak without consequence in the home, he was also taught to stand behind his and to speak as he believed rather than changing his mind just to keep the peace. There was trouble for him because of it, more than his fair share of fights and punishments growing up as he learned when and how to argue, but the point was that he learned.
He eagerly dove into an apprenticeship with the Tanners when he was old enough. The tools and sounds and smells -- oh, the smells -- were as natural to him as an evening meal. While his father specialized in building tack sought after for dragons and runners alike, when the time came for Iaerek to walk the tables and choose a specialty, he reached for the comfort and reliability, not to mention necessity, in a good pair of boots.
Even more fundamental with the return of Thread. Then appeal and design needed to be augmented with more actual functionality and durability. A challenge that Iaerek is -- was -- constantly working to balance and improve.
Sent out to deliver some of said boots as well as straps and harnesses, and other expected goods, he found himself at High Reaches Weyr with a Hatching drawing near, and was invited to Stand and test his fate on the Sands. Having never considered a life of his own as a dragonrider, the possibility struck a chord within him, nonetheless, and he agreed to take the chance.
A choice he will never regret.
Other: Sibs. Four sibs, because I like family. HMU!
DRAGON
Name: Zuurinth
Age: ~6 months?
Color: Blue
Size: 55' eventually.
Physical Description: Zuurinth is a pretty middle of the road dragon, in a lot of ways. This, as his rider has assured him repeatedly, means that he's ultimately one of the most useful dragons on Pern. It means he's suited for many things. His neck may seem slightly longer than normal, but maybe that's because he spends a great deal of time stretching it and craning it to try to get his bearings and make sure he knows exactly where he is.
Personality: Good natured and good hearted, Zuurinth really, genuinely wants to be helpful and of use. He's all too willing to volunteer himself and His for all sorts of chores and duties, especially the ones that seem likely to win him favor. If he's volunteered for something, though, it's best to put him to work right away. If he has a chance to wander off or something else catches his eye, odds are good he'll forget his previous promise and head off to attend the next new thing. Zuurinth's life is a constant training exercise in focus.
Dragon Art or Proof of Obtainment: Zuurinth
(Sorry he's so late! orz) |
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