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Post by B'dob and Bronze Thrandath on Oct 3, 2009 16:06:49 GMT -5
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Player Name: B'dob
Other Characters: B'dob
CHARACTER INFO
Character Name: Anton (A'ton)
Age: 19 turns
Gender:male
Sexuality: heterosexual
Rank: cantidate
Craft Specialty: healing
Residence: Benden weyr
Appearance:Anton is well grown and stands at nearly six foot four inches tall. Unlike others of his hight and age, he is not very musculer nor is he very brawd. Lean and lank would be the best way to describe him. Anton has had his hight long enought to have become acustomed to the long arms and legs. He moves with quite a bit of grace, more than you would expect for someone who looked so aquard. Like his body, Anton's face is long and thin with a well developed bone structure. Dark red hair hangs down nearly to his shirt collar in waves. His eyes are that perfect topase gold that lookes like unflawed gems. His mouth is wide and does not reflect the thinness of the rest of him.
Personality: Maybe in time, Anton will be able to laugh feely, but for now, there is too much pain to laugh. Deaply scared by his mother's attitude towards him, and his father's indifference, Anton has had a painful life. The happyest time for him, a time that taught him the words love and passion, had been when he was at the healer hall, learning his craft from the men and women who had become his family. Because of his removal, Anton has drawn into himself and does not freely express his own fealings. Often though, a secrative smile can be caught lingering on his lips where a strait, impassive look normaly stays. In short, he his a secrative person, not much into socialization though he is never rude. His greatest fear is failing for a second time, though his mother is no longer there to berate a second failure. He also fears to succed in this venture, haveing no choice but to stay in the weyr if he does impress.
History: How would it feel to know that your birth was an accident, that you were not wanted by the father that sowed the sead in your mother's womb? Anton has gone through most of his entire grown life knowing that he became in such a way. His mother was a junior queen rider of Benden and his father, the Lord Holder of Ruatha. He found out about the relation when he was twelve and the lord attended the hatching where he was first presented to the eggs. When he failed to impress is mother turned on him angerly and cursed the fact that he was incapable of impressing. She slipped up and told him about his father and the wine-laced gather night. Furious with her son, she sent him away from the weyr where she would not have to look at what she considered her greatest failure. Anton went and started training at the harper hall, where he discovered his true passion in healing. There he became an apprentice and eventualy advanced into journyman status. In his seventeenth turn his mother suffered a terable accident durring a fall and she and her queen died. Out of pitty, his master assigned him to Bended weyr for part of his journeying. Two turns passed and the dragons took intrest in him. As he set a blue rider's broken arm, the blue voiced the choice and Anton's status changed yet again.
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Player Name: B'dob
Other Characters: B'dob
CHARACTER INFO
Character Name: Anton (A'ton)
Age: 19 turns
Gender:male
Sexuality: heterosexual
Rank: cantidate
Craft Specialty: healing
Residence: Benden weyr
Appearance:Anton is well grown and stands at nearly six foot four inches tall. Unlike others of his hight and age, he is not very musculer nor is he very brawd. Lean and lank would be the best way to describe him. Anton has had his hight long enought to have become acustomed to the long arms and legs. He moves with quite a bit of grace, more than you would expect for someone who looked so aquard. Like his body, Anton's face is long and thin with a well developed bone structure. Dark red hair hangs down nearly to his shirt collar in waves. His eyes are that perfect topase gold that lookes like unflawed gems. His mouth is wide and does not reflect the thinness of the rest of him.
Personality: Maybe in time, Anton will be able to laugh feely, but for now, there is too much pain to laugh. Deaply scared by his mother's attitude towards him, and his father's indifference, Anton has had a painful life. The happyest time for him, a time that taught him the words love and passion, had been when he was at the healer hall, learning his craft from the men and women who had become his family. Because of his removal, Anton has drawn into himself and does not freely express his own fealings. Often though, a secrative smile can be caught lingering on his lips where a strait, impassive look normaly stays. In short, he his a secrative person, not much into socialization though he is never rude. His greatest fear is failing for a second time, though his mother is no longer there to berate a second failure. He also fears to succed in this venture, haveing no choice but to stay in the weyr if he does impress.
History: How would it feel to know that your birth was an accident, that you were not wanted by the father that sowed the sead in your mother's womb? Anton has gone through most of his entire grown life knowing that he became in such a way. His mother was a junior queen rider of Benden and his father, the Lord Holder of Ruatha. He found out about the relation when he was twelve and the lord attended the hatching where he was first presented to the eggs. When he failed to impress is mother turned on him angerly and cursed the fact that he was incapable of impressing. She slipped up and told him about his father and the wine-laced gather night. Furious with her son, she sent him away from the weyr where she would not have to look at what she considered her greatest failure. Anton went and started training at the harper hall, where he discovered his true passion in healing. There he became an apprentice and eventualy advanced into journyman status. In his seventeenth turn his mother suffered a terable accident durring a fall and she and her queen died. Out of pitty, his master assigned him to Bended weyr for part of his journeying. Two turns passed and the dragons took intrest in him. As he set a blue rider's broken arm, the blue voiced the choice and Anton's status changed yet again.
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