T'ral and brown Morath
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Gender: |
Male |
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Age: |
24 |
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Current Location: |
Brondir Weyr |
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Rank: |
Wingrider |
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Physical Description: |
T'ral is 5'10" tall, broad shouldered,
with a nicely muscled body from turns of tending to Morath. He has dark
brown hair, which he keeps short and neat, and dark, chocolatey brown
eyes. His skin has a slightly olive tinge to it and he tans easily, the
envy of many fair skinned folk. He prefers to dress simply, if not in riding gear, you will find him in cool, cotton toursers and a loose shirt, often left open. He loves the Southern continent with it's warmth and dresses accordingly. Not for him the overdressed, overstuffy approach of some. Keep it simple is his motto. |
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Personality: |
Easy going, T'ral is a pleasant man, few
things worry him unduly. If he were any more laid back, he would be
horizontal. He takes life pretty much as it comes, accepting whatever
comes his way. This attitude was the source of much irritation to his WLM,
who demanded rather more in the way of dynamic involvement, but T'ral just
let things flow over him. He has no temper to speak of, and gets along with those around him. His closer friends find him easy company, always ready to listen to their woes, have an after flight chat, a laugh. Oh yes, that laugh! T'ral's laugh is a deep, throaty chuckle that makes all those around him, if not laugh too, then at least smile, even if they didn't hear the joke. He attracts female company fairly easily, and likes spending time with the ladies of the Weyr, be they kitchen drudges or riders or anything in between. He will lift a kitchen workers day with a smile just as willingly as he can brighten a dreary day for one of his fellow wingriders. |
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History: |
Tinral, the eldest of 3 sons, moved to
Brondir at the age of 14 turns, when his parents made the move south to
join the fledgling craft community at Brondir Weyr to escape the
overcrowding in the north. His father is a JM Smithcrafter, his mother works in the kitchens. As he grew, the relaxed pace of life appealed greatly to Tinral. He felt no urge to return 'home' as some did, not missing the Northern weather or way of life. At 17 he was searched and asked if he would stand for the current clutch on the sands. His parents agreed, proud that their eldest should be given such a chance, and were watching in the stands when their son impressed brown Morath to become T'ral. |
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Pets: |
None |
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Dragon Information: |
Morath |
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Colour: |
Brown |
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Physical Description: |
Morath is large for a brown. He is a
lovely, deep brown with lighter markings down his hind legs and tail. He
is sleek and well muscled, quite long legged for a dragon and strong. |
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Personality: |
Like his rider, not much upsets Morath.
He is calm and even tempered. His main interests in life are flying
thread, sleeping in the sun, green dragons, sunning himself, food, and, oh
yes, did I mention sleep and sun yet?
Because of his size, Morath lacks a
little manoeverability in the air, but his stamina is excellent and he can
last for an entire fall. Another weakness for Morath is females, any
females, dragon or human, he loves them all. He will happily chatter to a
green whilst they sun together, or another rider. He, like his rider,
enjoys the attention. |