Post by ruckseite on Jun 28, 2010 0:04:25 GMT -8
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(out of time right now, but will finalize later tonight hopefully)
Name: X'cer
Rank: Guardian?/Wingrider of Rampant Flame Half-Wing
Dragon: Bronze Lossoth
Fire-lizards: Gold Hikria
Pets: None
Description: Standing at 6'2" and of a well-built body, he might seem imposing at first glance (also due to his old rank) if it were not for the warm smile almost always on his face. A head topped with short black hair often tousled if X'cer is too lazy to correct it, however his firelizard is almost always there preening him to make him look his best. Of a chiseled jawline, his smile is almost always genuine and it reaches the depths of his chocolate brown eyes. He can usually be found dressed in something comfortable, often shirking the formality of his position by dressing casual, however he still has sense enough to bring his ranking knot adorned jacket even if only slung over one shoulder. There are no visible physical flaws that can be seen on his tanned body, however once his shirt is off one would be able to spy the scars marring his chest and back. A particularly dangerous looking one on the middle of his back caused from a Syndicate's knife on an assassination attempt, as well as the scar on the front of his right shoulder from the same attack. Various other marks and nicks litter his frame here and there but only caused in the clumsy foolishness of being a weyrbrat. Recently while he was at another Weyr during Threadfall, his dragon turned upwards and a clump of Thread grazed his head. The top centimeter of his left ear is now cut clean off thanks to fast acting surgery from himself and his boot knife.
Personality: Normally a very easy-going man who usually will have a soft laugh following his words as he likes to keep conversations light-hearted for the most part. One who enjoys physical activities he will often rise to the challenge if someone wishes to spar with him or test him in a race. Lately he's been getting into rock-climbing much in thanks to his good friend K'ivan the Weyr's Master Dragonhealer. X'cer is quite curious about things, almost to the point that when he was younger he was often accused of being a brown-noser when in fact it wasn't so at all..at least not to him. Thankfully he's grown up and is more better able to contain his curious desires, however to some degree he still fails at that and has only gotten crafty at hiding it by the way he sends out his golden flit Hikria to survey things in his stead while he watches through her eyes from his office or wherever.
However once things get serious, X'cer is known to buckle down and get things done with a serious face. That also goes to say that during a Threadfall, the foremost thing he keeps in mind is the safety of his fellow Weyr-riders. On occassion if a 'Fall should be worse than expected he hates weighing the choices forced on him to decide on drawing his fellow Weyr-dragons back from a particularly nasty situation or continuing on and protecting the ground. It is hard to protect everyone as all the options and outcomes have to be weighed accordingly. Thankfully he has done alright so far in his turns of being a Weyrleader and has no notable failures to be brought to light. Though his love of the Weyr and the people in it, no matter how feisty they can be at times, he still would give his life to ensure their safety above all else.
History: Born in Cridalt Weyr of the Northern Continent, he has been better able to tolerate the colder known temperatures of the region. His father X'nder was a bronze riding Weyrleader himself of the Weyr and thus Xicer has learned a good deal about managing things. As a weyrbrat he was often shadowing his father instead of down in the créche with the other weyrbrats. His mother, Lisa, was a green rider and had become pregnant with Xicer when her green Rose and his father's bronze caught her. He was introduced to his father as his parents were on good terms with each other, and he learned alot while under his teaching. Undoubtedly he would come to Stand at the next Hatching his father's dragon Sired and there he Impressed bronze Lossoth with no apparent issues when he was 19 and a few days later turned 20 turns old.
Having traveled Pern, when he was of age to be allowed to, with Lossoth, as X'cer was the curious and ever-adventuresome type, he saw many different Weyrs and many different places. He wanted to Lead a Weyr someday having seen and following by his father's example and he knew he couldn't bear to take the position in his birth-Weyr. It was at this time he found Great Cliffs Weyr in its prime and decided to settle.
His first encounter and appearance to the members of the Weyr was him emerging from a training session in the woods and meeting Al'sair who in turn was breaking up an argument between two other riders. Finding the sight amusing to a light-hearted degree he helped in stopping the feud and in the end went to hang out with Al'sair to better know the Weyr he was about to reside in. The two riders became fast friends, both being bronze riders and both still young in their rider-hood so they could both learn together. The two agreed they wanted to start their own Weyr someday and so Al'sair lead their initiative and they both left Great Cliffs Weyr along with a few other riders and established ForestShadow Weyr, not too far off the Continent from Great Cliffs. There Al'sair became the Weyrleader, and X'cer took no offense to it being so, and with Nalia as the Weyrwoman since there was no gold rider, he was witness to the birth of the couple's first child, Nalsait. As the trio were so close as friends, X'cer naturally became an uncle figure to the child as there was no Headwoman to take the charge of raising the child. Realizing they all were getting too far in over their heads with the new Weyr and with lack of riders, X'cer, Al'sair, Nalia, Nalsait and the other riders that joined them returned to Great Cliffs Weyr and now remain there.
It was shortly thereafter that Lossoth Chased and Caught gold Galarynth of Nymphe and while the riders' bonds weren't established as weyrmates, X'cer didn't mind so much as he now had to conquer the tasks appointed to a Jr. Weyrleader. Only rising in usefulness to the Senior Weyrwoman Ashla it came to be she decided to Jump forward in time 200 hundred Turns! Surprised by this news he was elected to help lead a Group forward and he made sure Al'sair and his family were on board. Successfully Jumping to the now present-day Great Cliffs Weyr he tried his best to settle into the position of Jr. Weyrleader. His eyes were ever-turned upwards though and the moment Ashla's Gold Alayath Rose he spurred Lossoth onto the Chase with all gusto. Much to his utter despair Aechreth a BROWN Caught Alayath. X'cer was truely angered for the first time in his life, a chance of a lifetime snatched away from him. He resented the brown rider K'rael, however he didn't let it affect his duties or anything else but his mental drive to succeed. Miraculously it seemed only four sevendays after her small clutch was born and off to due Weyrling things Alayath Rose again! This time X'cer and Lossoth would NOT lose! To their elation Alayath chose them through their perserverance and he rose to Senior Weyrleader with a grin on his face. Finally! He'd achieved what his father had!
Soon however outrage struck as two eggs of Lossoth and Alayath's clutch were stolen by members of the Shadow Syndicate! An assassination attempt on X'cer and Ashla's life also happened and thanks to K'ivan's abilities he survived the injuries inflicted on him. Their search was fruitless to find the two precious eggs and ever since they all cursed the name of the Syndicate for their heinous crimes. Thereafter Ashla decided to create the Guardians, a group designed to protect the Weyr and all who need safety as well as prevent crimes such as this from ever occuring again. X'cer went for interviewing to K'ivan the Lead Guardian, and was appointed as a Guardian since it seemed almost silly to not have the Weyrleadership included. It was during this time as well that Ashla took ill and retired to the Southern Continent. Also as well, a mysterious gold of unknown origin landed and laid a clutch on the Sands. A Gold was born! Impressed to Ampara and the Weyr was able to breathe a sigh of relief at the addition of a sorely needed goldrider. All eyes however were now on who would be the next Senior Weyrwoman, as Ashla was gone and there was no successor until a Gold Rose.
Would it be Tuirith? Or would Dysmeth come of age soon enough? It cme to be Dysmeth Rose first and X'cer seized this chance to retain his title and had Lossoth pursue the new Gold with all haste. This time he had to compete with Baizynth and a good number of other males, and for some reason a few dropped out of the Flight to a (now-realized) side effect to the 'Virus'. Regardless of the tough competition Lossoth succeeded and was Chosen by Dysmeth as X'cer retained his title with a sigh of relief. More to the present day, Ampara is pregnant with her and X'cer's first child, and lately X'cer has been growing more and more concerned with the dwindling supplies of the Weyr as it seems the Holds have either slowed down or stopped tithing completely. Suspecting foul play, he juggles the idea of Searching for the caravans himself or letting time play its course.
(will addendum once details are hashed out)
*Dragon Name*
Lossoth
Age: 13
Dragon Description: Bronze (more later)
Dragon Personality: (will do later)
Other Information:: (will do later)
(out of time right now, but will finalize later tonight hopefully)
Name: X'cer
Rank: Guardian?/Wingrider of Rampant Flame Half-Wing
Dragon: Bronze Lossoth
Fire-lizards: Gold Hikria
Pets: None
Description: Standing at 6'2" and of a well-built body, he might seem imposing at first glance (also due to his old rank) if it were not for the warm smile almost always on his face. A head topped with short black hair often tousled if X'cer is too lazy to correct it, however his firelizard is almost always there preening him to make him look his best. Of a chiseled jawline, his smile is almost always genuine and it reaches the depths of his chocolate brown eyes. He can usually be found dressed in something comfortable, often shirking the formality of his position by dressing casual, however he still has sense enough to bring his ranking knot adorned jacket even if only slung over one shoulder. There are no visible physical flaws that can be seen on his tanned body, however once his shirt is off one would be able to spy the scars marring his chest and back. A particularly dangerous looking one on the middle of his back caused from a Syndicate's knife on an assassination attempt, as well as the scar on the front of his right shoulder from the same attack. Various other marks and nicks litter his frame here and there but only caused in the clumsy foolishness of being a weyrbrat. Recently while he was at another Weyr during Threadfall, his dragon turned upwards and a clump of Thread grazed his head. The top centimeter of his left ear is now cut clean off thanks to fast acting surgery from himself and his boot knife.
Personality: Normally a very easy-going man who usually will have a soft laugh following his words as he likes to keep conversations light-hearted for the most part. One who enjoys physical activities he will often rise to the challenge if someone wishes to spar with him or test him in a race. Lately he's been getting into rock-climbing much in thanks to his good friend K'ivan the Weyr's Master Dragonhealer. X'cer is quite curious about things, almost to the point that when he was younger he was often accused of being a brown-noser when in fact it wasn't so at all..at least not to him. Thankfully he's grown up and is more better able to contain his curious desires, however to some degree he still fails at that and has only gotten crafty at hiding it by the way he sends out his golden flit Hikria to survey things in his stead while he watches through her eyes from his office or wherever.
However once things get serious, X'cer is known to buckle down and get things done with a serious face. That also goes to say that during a Threadfall, the foremost thing he keeps in mind is the safety of his fellow Weyr-riders. On occassion if a 'Fall should be worse than expected he hates weighing the choices forced on him to decide on drawing his fellow Weyr-dragons back from a particularly nasty situation or continuing on and protecting the ground. It is hard to protect everyone as all the options and outcomes have to be weighed accordingly. Thankfully he has done alright so far in his turns of being a Weyrleader and has no notable failures to be brought to light. Though his love of the Weyr and the people in it, no matter how feisty they can be at times, he still would give his life to ensure their safety above all else.
History: Born in Cridalt Weyr of the Northern Continent, he has been better able to tolerate the colder known temperatures of the region. His father X'nder was a bronze riding Weyrleader himself of the Weyr and thus Xicer has learned a good deal about managing things. As a weyrbrat he was often shadowing his father instead of down in the créche with the other weyrbrats. His mother, Lisa, was a green rider and had become pregnant with Xicer when her green Rose and his father's bronze caught her. He was introduced to his father as his parents were on good terms with each other, and he learned alot while under his teaching. Undoubtedly he would come to Stand at the next Hatching his father's dragon Sired and there he Impressed bronze Lossoth with no apparent issues when he was 19 and a few days later turned 20 turns old.
Having traveled Pern, when he was of age to be allowed to, with Lossoth, as X'cer was the curious and ever-adventuresome type, he saw many different Weyrs and many different places. He wanted to Lead a Weyr someday having seen and following by his father's example and he knew he couldn't bear to take the position in his birth-Weyr. It was at this time he found Great Cliffs Weyr in its prime and decided to settle.
His first encounter and appearance to the members of the Weyr was him emerging from a training session in the woods and meeting Al'sair who in turn was breaking up an argument between two other riders. Finding the sight amusing to a light-hearted degree he helped in stopping the feud and in the end went to hang out with Al'sair to better know the Weyr he was about to reside in. The two riders became fast friends, both being bronze riders and both still young in their rider-hood so they could both learn together. The two agreed they wanted to start their own Weyr someday and so Al'sair lead their initiative and they both left Great Cliffs Weyr along with a few other riders and established ForestShadow Weyr, not too far off the Continent from Great Cliffs. There Al'sair became the Weyrleader, and X'cer took no offense to it being so, and with Nalia as the Weyrwoman since there was no gold rider, he was witness to the birth of the couple's first child, Nalsait. As the trio were so close as friends, X'cer naturally became an uncle figure to the child as there was no Headwoman to take the charge of raising the child. Realizing they all were getting too far in over their heads with the new Weyr and with lack of riders, X'cer, Al'sair, Nalia, Nalsait and the other riders that joined them returned to Great Cliffs Weyr and now remain there.
It was shortly thereafter that Lossoth Chased and Caught gold Galarynth of Nymphe and while the riders' bonds weren't established as weyrmates, X'cer didn't mind so much as he now had to conquer the tasks appointed to a Jr. Weyrleader. Only rising in usefulness to the Senior Weyrwoman Ashla it came to be she decided to Jump forward in time 200 hundred Turns! Surprised by this news he was elected to help lead a Group forward and he made sure Al'sair and his family were on board. Successfully Jumping to the now present-day Great Cliffs Weyr he tried his best to settle into the position of Jr. Weyrleader. His eyes were ever-turned upwards though and the moment Ashla's Gold Alayath Rose he spurred Lossoth onto the Chase with all gusto. Much to his utter despair Aechreth a BROWN Caught Alayath. X'cer was truely angered for the first time in his life, a chance of a lifetime snatched away from him. He resented the brown rider K'rael, however he didn't let it affect his duties or anything else but his mental drive to succeed. Miraculously it seemed only four sevendays after her small clutch was born and off to due Weyrling things Alayath Rose again! This time X'cer and Lossoth would NOT lose! To their elation Alayath chose them through their perserverance and he rose to Senior Weyrleader with a grin on his face. Finally! He'd achieved what his father had!
Soon however outrage struck as two eggs of Lossoth and Alayath's clutch were stolen by members of the Shadow Syndicate! An assassination attempt on X'cer and Ashla's life also happened and thanks to K'ivan's abilities he survived the injuries inflicted on him. Their search was fruitless to find the two precious eggs and ever since they all cursed the name of the Syndicate for their heinous crimes. Thereafter Ashla decided to create the Guardians, a group designed to protect the Weyr and all who need safety as well as prevent crimes such as this from ever occuring again. X'cer went for interviewing to K'ivan the Lead Guardian, and was appointed as a Guardian since it seemed almost silly to not have the Weyrleadership included. It was during this time as well that Ashla took ill and retired to the Southern Continent. Also as well, a mysterious gold of unknown origin landed and laid a clutch on the Sands. A Gold was born! Impressed to Ampara and the Weyr was able to breathe a sigh of relief at the addition of a sorely needed goldrider. All eyes however were now on who would be the next Senior Weyrwoman, as Ashla was gone and there was no successor until a Gold Rose.
Would it be Tuirith? Or would Dysmeth come of age soon enough? It cme to be Dysmeth Rose first and X'cer seized this chance to retain his title and had Lossoth pursue the new Gold with all haste. This time he had to compete with Baizynth and a good number of other males, and for some reason a few dropped out of the Flight to a (now-realized) side effect to the 'Virus'. Regardless of the tough competition Lossoth succeeded and was Chosen by Dysmeth as X'cer retained his title with a sigh of relief. More to the present day, Ampara is pregnant with her and X'cer's first child, and lately X'cer has been growing more and more concerned with the dwindling supplies of the Weyr as it seems the Holds have either slowed down or stopped tithing completely. Suspecting foul play, he juggles the idea of Searching for the caravans himself or letting time play its course.
(will addendum once details are hashed out)
*Dragon Name*
Lossoth
Age: 13
Dragon Description: Bronze (more later)
Dragon Personality: (will do later)
Other Information:: (will do later)
