Post by keagan on Feb 17, 2009 17:04:53 GMT -8
Name pronounced (Kay-Gin)
17
Female
Sr. Apprentice Weaver
History:
An only child, her green rider mother wasted only enough time on her to birth her and drop her with her presumed father to be cared for. The holder of a small plot of land, her father, Darragh, brought her up best he could, with a little more freedom than is granted to many hold girls.
To give his daughter more options in life, while keeping her in a profession he deemed suitably modest enough for a young lady, he sent her off at age eleven to apprentice in the Weaver Craft under her imperious Aunt Murien. The girl proved to have as natural an ability at the loom as she did with a needle and thrived in her new niche.
When she was thirteen her father married for the first time to a woman only five Turns older than herself. She and her stepmother, Indis, got on well enough though Keagan looked to her more as an older sister than a maternal figure.
The marriage was short-lived, however. Indis died in childbirth one Turn later along with the infant.
Keagan could do little to comfort her bereaved sire. He lived as a spectre, barely eating or sleeping. One day he was spotted walking out into the ocean and no one has seen him since.
This was two Turns ago and life has moved forward as best as it can. Ownership of Darragh’s land was transferred to Keagan’s eldest male cousin. She now lives at the small weaverscraft hall in Kajano Hold with her aunt. At this point she has virtually given up being Searched. Although this disappoints her, she is content in her work and looks forward to walking the tables to Journeywoman soon.
Appearance: Rather short at 5’3’’, Keagan is a sweet-looking girl with soft ivory skin and curly chocolate hair that falls to her waist. Large lavendar-gray eyes are set beneath a high brow and are prettily framed by a cloak of dark lashes. Her dimpled smile is both inviting and shy. A slender figure sports just enough curve in the right places to draw a stray glance...much to her chagrin.
She is typically seen in modest, plainly cut working dresses given life with clever embroidery, her own of course.
Personality: A sweet but serious-minded girl, she has a readied smile and open ear for just about anyone. Reserved and a little on the quiet side, she is very perceptive of her surroundings, preferring to blend into the crowd and watch goings-on without being noticed. She likes to be well informed about what occurs in the Hold, though she tends to keep such information she learns to herself.
Her reserved and responsible manner cannot be taken for face value, however. A lively, inquisitive, and clever girl with a good sense of humor and an appetite for adventure rests behind those observant eyes....this side of her personality just takes some coaxing to show itself.
Pets: Orin-a huge grey canine that resembles the old Irish Wolfhounds of Terren.
Dragon Preference: Green or Blue.
17
Female
Sr. Apprentice Weaver
History:
An only child, her green rider mother wasted only enough time on her to birth her and drop her with her presumed father to be cared for. The holder of a small plot of land, her father, Darragh, brought her up best he could, with a little more freedom than is granted to many hold girls.
To give his daughter more options in life, while keeping her in a profession he deemed suitably modest enough for a young lady, he sent her off at age eleven to apprentice in the Weaver Craft under her imperious Aunt Murien. The girl proved to have as natural an ability at the loom as she did with a needle and thrived in her new niche.
When she was thirteen her father married for the first time to a woman only five Turns older than herself. She and her stepmother, Indis, got on well enough though Keagan looked to her more as an older sister than a maternal figure.
The marriage was short-lived, however. Indis died in childbirth one Turn later along with the infant.
Keagan could do little to comfort her bereaved sire. He lived as a spectre, barely eating or sleeping. One day he was spotted walking out into the ocean and no one has seen him since.
This was two Turns ago and life has moved forward as best as it can. Ownership of Darragh’s land was transferred to Keagan’s eldest male cousin. She now lives at the small weaverscraft hall in Kajano Hold with her aunt. At this point she has virtually given up being Searched. Although this disappoints her, she is content in her work and looks forward to walking the tables to Journeywoman soon.
Appearance: Rather short at 5’3’’, Keagan is a sweet-looking girl with soft ivory skin and curly chocolate hair that falls to her waist. Large lavendar-gray eyes are set beneath a high brow and are prettily framed by a cloak of dark lashes. Her dimpled smile is both inviting and shy. A slender figure sports just enough curve in the right places to draw a stray glance...much to her chagrin.
She is typically seen in modest, plainly cut working dresses given life with clever embroidery, her own of course.
Personality: A sweet but serious-minded girl, she has a readied smile and open ear for just about anyone. Reserved and a little on the quiet side, she is very perceptive of her surroundings, preferring to blend into the crowd and watch goings-on without being noticed. She likes to be well informed about what occurs in the Hold, though she tends to keep such information she learns to herself.
Her reserved and responsible manner cannot be taken for face value, however. A lively, inquisitive, and clever girl with a good sense of humor and an appetite for adventure rests behind those observant eyes....this side of her personality just takes some coaxing to show itself.
Pets: Orin-a huge grey canine that resembles the old Irish Wolfhounds of Terren.
Dragon Preference: Green or Blue.
