Name: Kellyn
Age: 19
Nameday: 3555.02.15
Sex: F
Sexual Orientation: Undecided- with a leaning towards Bisexual
Weyr: Western Weyr
Rider Rank: Weyrling
Previous Rank/Craft: Weyrbrat
Physical Description: Short. Much to her ire, height was not a trait she inherited from either parent. Dark brown hair, always pulled into a low tail, brown eyes. There is a small scar on her chin from being a little too eager to explore and climb things she shouldn't as a kid.
Personality: Peppy. Energetic. Kellyn is not one to run out of energy, and seems to always be on a bit of a sugar-high. If one were to ask her, then everyone in sight is a potential friend to be made. Kellyn thrives in a wide social circle, and is only too eager to pull someone into a conversation, or to butt in on a topic with her own voice- whether for good or ill. She also unfortunately suffers from a decided lack of
tact. There is a good 50/50 on any given day whether she will have a pretty severe case of foot-in-mouth; purely depending on just who she decides to chatter away to. An observation doesn't just sit in her mind, no, she brings it up into the conversation even if there's not a place for it. One particularly shining example of
that was when she'd recently turned 13, and bumped into a friend on the way to the kitchens. A friend that had apparently had a rough encounter with some shears. Or a flame. She couldn't help but to gasp over the frayed, choppy hair peaking out from a cloth wrap- in a voice certainly not fit for indoor use, and started to offer ideas on how to best mend the damage. Or offered to find a better brush, or she could probably come up with some way to wrap the hair nicer until it grew back, of course. She had loads of ideas to hide the damage- never mind that her words drew the damage out into the open for everyone in the vicinity.
Positive Trait List Bubbly, friendly, open, confident
Negative Trait List Over-confident. Does not know when to Shut Up. Blunt.
History: Born and raised in Western, Kellyn grew up well-used to the energy of the weyr. Even with Thread once again, and so suddenly, an issue, life for her age group continued on like clockwork. Which was frankly
boring. The instant she was old enough to be a Candidate, she'd leapt at the chance- though a few years of being passed over did kind of dull the charm. She handled said boredom by trying to make lessons into games- which didn't work for long. One tactic to stave off the boredom resulted in her chatty personality becoming much more pronounced. The sound of her own voice chased away some of the gloom and dullness, but it was difficult to find someone to chat with who would
stay there and let her keep talking for as long as she liked.
It became a habit of chatting to herself, or even the herdbeasts when she had the usually unwelcome chore of cleaning pens. It wasn't like the animals could talk
back, but that didn't stop her. The hardest part was keeping quiet on the Sands. Always, nerves and that anxious hope wanted to claw its way out into an endless stream of words and it took all of her effort to clamp down on it. At least until the first shell cracked. Then, she became as silent as she was ever capable of, the excitement and tension stealing her voice up until Hatchings ended and she was once again left without a bond. Until finally, finally, she'd heard a voice that was
Hers. For once in her life, she was actually at a full, complete loss of words. Sadly for her fellows- the silence didn't last long and she was a babbling, happy mess who just could not stop his talking. Only
her calming voice able to slow the word-vomit that just did not want to cease.
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DRAGON
Name: Hesith
Age: 1 turn
Color: Green
Size: 22'
Physical Description: Comfortably in the middle of average Green length, Hesith's tail is just shorter than strictly average, but it allows for turning just a little bit more sharply in the air.
Personality: Hesith is not one for flashy maneuvers. Steady, practical, and mellow would be her favorite words. She is a peacemaker to a fault and would hate to see
anyone having an argument near her and Hers. She is a mellow balm against Kellyn's over-abundance of energy, and in turn, is learning a bit of confidence from her bonded. Kellyn is fine and dandy being a center of attention, but Hesith enjoys just blending into the crowd to avoid crossing any lines. So long as she is not dragged out into the spotlight without prior notice, there is very little that irritates her.
For the most part, Kellyn's never-ending speaking is mere background noise to her, unless the words are directed directly to her. It amuses her to see her bonded being so bubbly and open, though she strives her best to ease the chatter to a slower pace for the sake of whoever Kellyn happens to be directing it onto. The last thing she wants is for her bonded to raise the ire in any companions, or call the wrong sort of attention to them. Even if she would prefer to avoid nearly all attention in general.
+ Calm. Sweet. Steady
- Shies from conflict. Un-assertive.
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