Post by RaynePOTM on Jun 21, 2010 19:54:16 GMT -5
Username: RaynePOTM
Character Number: 7... hehe....
Name: Xeroti (Said= Zer – oe - tee)
Age: 13
Gender:Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Siblings/ Family: Unknown
Personality:
Xeroti is quiet, to say the least. Apart from the fact that she doesn’t talk, she doesn’t have many friends, she has no family to speak of and she looks like the living dead, she really has nothing to talk about.
She’s kind to most, however if you do wrong by her she’s very unforgiving. That’s partly why she has no friends to speak of.
Xeroti is athletic and doesn’t mind being alone, she spends most of her time flitting through the shadows, observing but not being observed, hearing but not being heard.
Appearance:
Xeroti looks more like a ghost than a girl of 13 turns. With blanched skin and white-blond hair she could almost look innocent, but her eyes are as dark as the night and wide almost 23/7. She has high cheek bones and small lips, casting out all beliefs that she’s a sweet little girl. Her small lips are usually a shade closer to blue, rather than pink, making her look like she’s always cold.
Xeroti has a slight frame with stooped shoulders, she has long, slender arms and dainty hands. Her legs are shorter than most of her age, and skinner than most too.
History:
Xeroti was born at a small hold in the north. When another hold led a raid against her hometown, the cottage she was raised in was burnt to the ground.
Taken in by one of the raiders, she was raised as a slave. Eventually her voice was beaten out of her, now she can’t remember how to use it. Her life was spent like this until the son of the raider was chosen as a dragon-rider candidate. The entire family moved over to the weyr (which isn’t Moonlit). As they were passing Nighet Hold, Xeroti made her escape. She made her way up to the weyr and passed herself through as a drudge, the mistake wasn’t even noticed until the room she was using as her own, in the older caverns of the weyr, was going to be used again. Once she was discovered by the riders, they decided she was a good candidate for the next hatching. And that’s where she is now.
Pets:
One masked Ferit with no name.
- Sneaky, Curious and a Trouble Maker
-Black, Brown and White splotches all over. With a white face and black, racoon style, mask and a brown splotch over his nose.
Other: Xeroti can’t speak
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XEROTISK
Pronunciation: Zer - oe - tisk
Breed: Gold
Gender: Female (duh!)
Age: Wherlings (Less than a turn)
Fertile: Yes
Mate/Partner: None yet.
Personality:
Xerotisk is one of the most loyal companions anyone could ever ask for, hense her use of Xeroti's full name (the more of the handlers name used, the stonger the bond). The muscular gold is Committed, Responsible and Security-Oriented, she relies on the order of things, and when anything is wrong, she has to put it back in place. And she doesn't mind growling at people to move them back into line. That said, she feels left out when she isn't called to sort things out. Xerotisk needs to be envolved, she needs to be there to reassure herself, and everyone else that things are okay. She also likes the attention she gets from doing a good job.
One of the ways the gold shows her affection is to be over-protective. Especially in the case of her handler, Xerotisk is always suspicious of people being around her young One. She'll often send a growl in peoples direction if they get too close, it doesn't matter who they are or what they are, anyone can be subject to Xerotisk's glares.
Even with her temperment and tendancy to want to be in charge, Xerotisk does want to make friends, they just have to pass harder tests than others set. Her standard is high, but she's allowed it because of her gold-ness, and it serves those that are her friends for the better.
Appearance:
Xerotisk is a dull coloured Gold, her hide is a dusty and almost bronzy in appearance. She has areas of lighter, more gold colouration, on her ankles and the end of her tail.
She's a large gold, being the size of a medium blue (dragon wise), with very bulky muscles on her wings. Though it looks somewhat off-putting, like her joints are swollen, it merely shows her huge strength. However, because of the bigger muscles, it means less room for her membrane, therefore she never glides, even during her Runs.
Xerotisk, when she was a wherling, looked like a ball of... well... wher. Her muscles were big, but the rest of her wasn't, so she was somewhat squished together. Which would have been cute, except the ball of wher made very threatening sounds whenever someone mentioned her very unthreatening appearence. (Some did it just to be annoying -
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Colour Code: #CECC15
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Character Number: 7... hehe....
Name: Xeroti (Said= Zer – oe - tee)
Age: 13
Gender:Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Siblings/ Family: Unknown
Personality:
Xeroti is quiet, to say the least. Apart from the fact that she doesn’t talk, she doesn’t have many friends, she has no family to speak of and she looks like the living dead, she really has nothing to talk about.
She’s kind to most, however if you do wrong by her she’s very unforgiving. That’s partly why she has no friends to speak of.
Xeroti is athletic and doesn’t mind being alone, she spends most of her time flitting through the shadows, observing but not being observed, hearing but not being heard.
Appearance:
Xeroti looks more like a ghost than a girl of 13 turns. With blanched skin and white-blond hair she could almost look innocent, but her eyes are as dark as the night and wide almost 23/7. She has high cheek bones and small lips, casting out all beliefs that she’s a sweet little girl. Her small lips are usually a shade closer to blue, rather than pink, making her look like she’s always cold.
Xeroti has a slight frame with stooped shoulders, she has long, slender arms and dainty hands. Her legs are shorter than most of her age, and skinner than most too.
History:
Xeroti was born at a small hold in the north. When another hold led a raid against her hometown, the cottage she was raised in was burnt to the ground.
Taken in by one of the raiders, she was raised as a slave. Eventually her voice was beaten out of her, now she can’t remember how to use it. Her life was spent like this until the son of the raider was chosen as a dragon-rider candidate. The entire family moved over to the weyr (which isn’t Moonlit). As they were passing Nighet Hold, Xeroti made her escape. She made her way up to the weyr and passed herself through as a drudge, the mistake wasn’t even noticed until the room she was using as her own, in the older caverns of the weyr, was going to be used again. Once she was discovered by the riders, they decided she was a good candidate for the next hatching. And that’s where she is now.
Pets:
One masked Ferit with no name.
- Sneaky, Curious and a Trouble Maker
-Black, Brown and White splotches all over. With a white face and black, racoon style, mask and a brown splotch over his nose.
Other: Xeroti can’t speak
____________________________________________________
XEROTISK
Pronunciation: Zer - oe - tisk
Breed: Gold
Gender: Female (duh!)
Age: Wherlings (Less than a turn)
Fertile: Yes
Mate/Partner: None yet.
Personality:
Xerotisk is one of the most loyal companions anyone could ever ask for, hense her use of Xeroti's full name (the more of the handlers name used, the stonger the bond). The muscular gold is Committed, Responsible and Security-Oriented, she relies on the order of things, and when anything is wrong, she has to put it back in place. And she doesn't mind growling at people to move them back into line. That said, she feels left out when she isn't called to sort things out. Xerotisk needs to be envolved, she needs to be there to reassure herself, and everyone else that things are okay. She also likes the attention she gets from doing a good job.
One of the ways the gold shows her affection is to be over-protective. Especially in the case of her handler, Xerotisk is always suspicious of people being around her young One. She'll often send a growl in peoples direction if they get too close, it doesn't matter who they are or what they are, anyone can be subject to Xerotisk's glares.
Even with her temperment and tendancy to want to be in charge, Xerotisk does want to make friends, they just have to pass harder tests than others set. Her standard is high, but she's allowed it because of her gold-ness, and it serves those that are her friends for the better.
Appearance:
Xerotisk is a dull coloured Gold, her hide is a dusty and almost bronzy in appearance. She has areas of lighter, more gold colouration, on her ankles and the end of her tail.
She's a large gold, being the size of a medium blue (dragon wise), with very bulky muscles on her wings. Though it looks somewhat off-putting, like her joints are swollen, it merely shows her huge strength. However, because of the bigger muscles, it means less room for her membrane, therefore she never glides, even during her Runs.
Xerotisk, when she was a wherling, looked like a ball of... well... wher. Her muscles were big, but the rest of her wasn't, so she was somewhat squished together. Which would have been cute, except the ball of wher made very threatening sounds whenever someone mentioned her very unthreatening appearence. (Some did it just to be annoying -
)Colour Code: #CECC15
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