Akira's Character Tracker

[Akira]

This is where you will find all of my characters. So if you need to find something out about them, this is probably the quickest way to go about it.

Characters

• Weyrling Master K'lin of Blue Bearith
  
• Alpha Wher Handler Aria of Gold Ariask

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Gender Divider
Males:

• 1.K'lin

Females:

• 1. Aria

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Birthday Tracker
Spring:

• Aria - 19

Summer:

Fall:

• K'lin - 26

Winter:

[Akira]

..::K'lin::..

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Age: 26 Turns {Born In Fall}
Rank: Weyrling Master
Wing: Teacher's Shadow

..::Apperance::..

Eye Color: Smokey Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 5'11"
Approximate Weight: 160lbs.
Written Appearance:
K'lin has spiky brown hair that he has given up on trying to tame, and his eyes are a smokey blue in color. He almost always wears his riding jacket over just about everything he wears. He is very strong, but he tries to hide his muscles by wearing clothes that are just a tad bit too big for him. He is 5'11" inches tall, and weights about 160 pounds. He usually doesn't smile much, but when he does smile, his entire face lights up with happiness. He normally wears his riding pants to all occasions, but if it is something important, he will wear his best clothes, though, they have maybe been worn three times since he got them.

K'lin's long legs are what make up most of his height, but he is actually very equally proportioned. His hands are slightly calloused from all of the years of hard work, and dragon riding. K'lin's eyes are actually the best way to tell what kind of mood he's in. Even if he looks like he's ready to kill something, his eyes will always show what he is really feeling. He will normally be found with a scowl on his face, and a far off look in his eyes, but he is actually a happy person. He does, however, have scars his stomach from when he impressed Bearith.

Will: Adoption

..::Personality::..

Likes:

• Making Others Laugh
  
• Playing Pranks
  
• Flirting
  
• Teaching
  
• Goofing Around
  

Dislikes:

• Too Much Work
  
• Bossy People
  
• Being Bored
  
• Being Turned Down
  
• Rotten Food
  

Fears:

• Dying
  
• Loosing Bearith
  
• Being Unable To Fly
  

Goals:

• Be THE Best Teacher
  
• Pull Off The Ultimate Prank
  
• Retire
  

Description:
K'lin loves to be out making other's laugh, and he has an excellent sense of humor, and rarely ever takes a joke the wrong way. He is pretty mischievous, but does try to keep himself out of major trouble. Though, that doesn't stop him from playing pranks on people that could very well do him sever harm. He is a very energetic man and does his best to work off that energy with his blue dragon Bearith.

K'lin is a very happy man and, much like his dragon, can be a shameless flirt. He is very good with kids, and weyrlings alike, and loves to be out playing around with them. He is a very respectable person, and will do just about anything he is told by those who out rank him, or are his friends for that matter. K'lin's dragon, and his friends are the mans life, and he would gladly give his own life in exchange for that of his friends.

K'lin doesn't really trust the new people from Earth, or their dragons. But he does his best to keep those opinions to himself since he doesn't know many of them. Given the chance he would take the time to get to know some of the newcomers, but if he feels that they are a threat, then he will do everything he can to get rid of them any way possible. That is something the blue rider hopes never happens, but then again, there is a first for everything.

..::History::..

Family:

• Can't remember
  

Where They Were Born/Where They Were From: Aurora Weyr
Where They Are Now: Aurora Weyr

Written History:
K'lin was born in Northern Aurora Weyr, or at least, that's the only place he could remember ever being. The truth about his memory loss is that his parents were abusive, and the last time his father had hit him, he had hit him so hard on the right side of his head, that it knocked him unconscious for weeks. When he woke up he was in the infirmary and couldn't remember who he was, or where he came from. He doesn't remember much about his past, but everything he does remember, starts at the age of ten. No one knows why he can't remember his past before that age, but he likes what he does remember.

K'lin was always doing what he could around the Weyr, even some of the candidates chores if they wanted him too, but the place he remembers doing whatever he could to work near the hatching sands whenever there was a clutch, but he was normally only allowed to work near the sands when there wasn't a clutch. He would do his best to keep the sands clean, and free of debris. He would normally just be allowed to keep the area around the sands clean and clear. In other words he would have to pick up garbage that people left on the ground around the stands.

K'lin didn't really like the fact that he had to pick up garbage, but it kept him near the sands so he didn't complain. He was never actually allowed on the sands until either there were absolutely no eggs, or until after a hatching. He would clean up the broken egg shells, and anything else that might harm the next clutch of eggs. K'lin was standing by the stands, waiting for a hatching to end one year when he was thirteen years old, when his life changed dramatically. He was in his usual place, and everything seemed to be going just like it always did. Every egg that hatched impressed with one of the candidates standing on the sands, but this time, something was different.

K'lin couldn't, and still can't, tell what that difference was, but he's glad for it now. One of the hatchlings was in such a state of confusion that it was just standing there, not moving towards any of the candidates. When the first candidate tried to get close, it seemed to snap back into reality, and almost mauled the poor kid to an unrecognizable state. The hatchling swiveled it's head around, and looked at everyone it could, by then everything had gone silent, and no one was moving. When the dragon's swirling eyes landed on K'lin, it seemed like the world stopped.

K'lin could only see the hatchling, and it seemed like it could only see him. It felt like his heart was going to beat right out of his chest when the hatchling started towards him, and he started towards it. K'lin wasn't aware of all of the disapproving eyes, and all of the hands that tried to stop him. He was only aware of the hatcling's mind-voice inside his head. He was finally jerked into reality when he felt Bearith's claws scratch at his stomach, he was trying to get him to move and get him something to eat instead of just standing there staring at him. After everyone calmed down a little, and K'lin was looked at by a healer, he found out that the marks on his stomach were nothing to worry about, and neither were the ones on the right side of his head.

It took a long time before people accepted the fact that a boy with very little memory, and no real experience with dragons, had impressed a blue dragon. K'lin didn't care what the other's said about him and Bearith, he was the first real friend K'lin ever had, and he wasn't going to give him up. Both him and Bearith were excited when they heard that they were going to start weyrling training with the rest of the people who had impressed a dragon. Once they started training, it seemed like time just flew by. One day they were just starting their training, the next they were graduating, and joining a wing of their own.

..::Bearith::..

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This Is Bearith's face marking. It was drawn by Bellatora. Thanks Sooo much!!!!

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Type: Dragon
Age: 4 Turns
Color: Blue
Gender: Male
Hex Codes:
Body: 4169E1
Wings: 6495ED
Marking: 1E90FF
Size in Feet: 55ft.

Appearance:
Bearith is a very average looking Blue, except for his single marking. He has a marking right between his eyes that looks like broken heart. This marking is a bright blue in color. His wings are a pale blue in color that contrasts nicely with his royal blue hide. He keeps his wings tucked tightly to his body, but they are always ready to snap open at a moment's notice. Bearith's tail is normally, lazily flicking around behind him, and he wraps it around himself whenever he sits.

Personality:
Bearith is a very gentle, sweet, and loving dragon. Though, he does has a mischievous side, and can be extremely excitable. He can be quite humorous, and has a tendency to play pranks on larger dragons, especially the ones that are almost always grumpy. Yet he is actually a very respectable, and respectful, dragon. He knows when to keep his thoughts to himself, but does has a tendency to be easily distracted.

Bearith seems to have an endless supply of energy, and can be a very big flirt, especially if he sees a female he really likes. He can be very compulsive at times, but he has gotten better at controlling his impulses from when he was just a weyrling, but no one can expect miracles from such a young dragon. Bearith has a tendency to be overly protective of His, and will do just about anything and everything for the man.

Mind-Voice:
I'm Bearith, this is Mine.
Bearith's voice is very sweet, but not a sickeningly sweet. It is the kind of sweet that reminds people of freshly baked blue berry pies. It is very gentle, and it seems to caress one's mind whenever it enters a person's mind.

[Akira]

..::Aria::..

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Nick-Name: Ri, Ria, Ari
Age: 19 Turns {Born Early Spring}
Rank: Alpha Wher Handler
Pack: Snow Runners

..::Apperance::..

Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair Color: Black
Height: 5'6"
Approximate Weight: 133lbs.

Description:
Aria is pretty tall for her age, and stands at 5'6" tall, and has a small, figure eight frame that only weights 133 pounds. She has long black hair that ends at her hips. She keeps her bangs cut short, but some of the hair around her face is chin length, just the way she likes it. Some might think that having the longer hair near her face might get in her way, but she has never had a problem with it before. So she sees no need in changing her looks. She has dark brown eyes that are almost always sparkling with mischievous playfulness.

..::Personality::..

Likes:

• Children
  
• Good Music
  
• Whers
  
• Reading
  
• Relaxing
  

Dislikes:

• Tunnel Snakes
  
• Rude People
  
• Bullies
  
• Being Sick
  
• Bugs
  

Fears:

• Loosing Ariask
  
• Being Alone
  
• Healers
  

Goals:

• Overcome Her Fear of Healers
  
• Become More Confident
  
• Finding True Love

Description:
Aria is a very sweet person who will go out of her way to help anyone in need...as long as they aren't rude that is. She is good with children, and has often dreamt of having some of her own. She just has to find the right man. Some people think she's a hopeless romantic, especially when they see her reading about people finding their true love. But in her own mind she sees nothing hopeless about a woman who wants to find the right man for her. So she usually spends her time ignoring those people who make fun of her for it, or trying to totally avoid them. It isn't that she dislikes them, but their teasing does get annoying after awhile.

Aria is petrified by tunnel snakes, and if she finds herself alone with one, she screams and tries to run the other way. That is why she almost always has her wher with her. She doesn't like being alone for very long, as this causes her to feel extremely vulnerable. Something she tries to avoid entirely. It's hard to explain why she fears healers so much, but I guess the main reason is because she doesn't trust them, and is afraid they'll do something to really harm her. So she never, I repeat NEVER goes to see one by herself. Which means she usually has to physically drag someone along with her.

Unlike a lot of the people she know, she enjoys watching the newcomers, and thinks they are very interesting creatures. It's not that she thinks they are something that needs to be studied under a microscope. It's not that at all! She just thinks they need to be watched, and treated with the respect any person deserves. She doesn't trust them enough to risk her life for one of them, but that could easily be changed by a few acts of true kindness.

..::History::..

Family:

• Arual - Father - 49 - Farmer
  
• Igamia - Mother - 46 - House Wife

Where They Were Born/Where They Were From: Aurora Hold
Where They Are Now: Ice Caverns Wherhold

Written History:
Aria was born in Northern Aurora Weyr nineteen turns ago. Her mother was a happy young woman, who fell in love with one of the local farmers. After a few turns of pursuing the young man, he too fell in love with tenacious woman. The two of them were together for five turns before their only child was born. Every healer they had gone to said it was a miracle that Igamia had gotten pregnant in the first place. That is why they were always so over protective of her as she was growing up, though, her mother was always more protective of her than her father was.

Aria's mother would never let her out of her site, and whenever the young child would sneak away, Igamia would start screaming and crying. So it didn't take Arual long to figure out that he would have to start taking her with him when he went to work or the poor child would never be able to leave their home. So as she got older, she was allowed more and more freedom with each passing turn. When she turned fourteen her parents finally took her to Ice Caverns Wherhold for her birthday. They had spent the entire day at the Wherhold, and now that it was after dark they were getting read to leave when they heard someone screaming.

It was the worst sound Aria had ever heard, but not long after they heard the scream, they saw something that would change their lives forever. After they had heard the scream, they had walked over to where a group of people were standing and whispering amongst themselves excitedly. Then the crowd of people started moving, and that's when they saw what had caused that scream. A young girl had just been badly mauled by a very large gold wher. Aria was so mesmerized by the way the creature looked, that she couldn't turn her eyes away from it. After all, they had stumbled uppon a wher hatching.

That's when the young wher turned her head, and stared at Aria. After what seemed like an eternity, but was actually only a few minutes, the young wher made her way over to where Aria was standing. She was still mesmerized by the wher, but was quickly brought back to reality when she felt a very sharp pain her leg. She winced, and gasped at the pain, then she realized that the wher was licking the blood from where she had been cut. Later on she came to learn that the young wher was making a blood bond.That didn't make the experience any less scary though.

Needless to say Aria's mother didn't want to leave her in the Wherhold, but after hours upon hours of arguing with her father and the woman that had been the Alpha handler at the time, her and Ariask were allowed to stay. It was hard saying goodbye to her family, but she soon became accustomed to her new life. Having Ariask at her side made everything so much easier for her. If it hadn't been for the bond between her and her golden wher, she probably wouldn't have made it through wherling training. That was the hardest two turns of her life! Well, in her opinion it was anyways.

It wasn't long after Ariask's third run that the old alpha handler became sick, and passed away. Since Aria had the only gold within the Wherhold at that time, she became the new alpha handler, something she didn't truly want. She had never wanted to much responsibility, but there was no way out of it for her. She slowly gave up on trying to get out of the position, and finally became the alpha handler she needed to be. Now she runs the Wherhold as smoothly as someone her age could possibly be expected to, after all, there are still a lot of things this young woman needs to learn.

..::Ariask::..

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Type: Wher
Age: 5 Turns
Color: Gold
Gender: Female
Hex Codes:
Base: FFD700 Gold
Wings: DAA520 Goldenrod
Underside: B8860B Dark Goldenrod
Tiger Stripes: FF8C00 Dark Orangish Gold
Polka-Dots:EEDD82 Light Goldenrod
Size in Feet: 15ft.

Appearance:
Araisk is a very, very large gold that looks a lot more delicate than she actually should. She might be tall when measured from the ground to her shoulders, but she is surprisingly skinny. She has been looked at by a bunch of healers, and every single one of them have said that she's as healthy as she can be. So despite her large height, she is a sleek, delicate, feminine Queen with all the power that goes with that title. So don't let her looks fool you, she is still a very dangerous creature that should be treated with respect.

Ariask is a typical gold in color with goldenrod wings. Her gold hide fades to a dark goldenrod in color around her underside, and she has tiger stripes that run from the tip of her muzzle, to the tip of her tail. She has very light goldenrod polka-dots all over her body. It kinda looks like someone stuck a bunch of very bright glows onto her hide. In all it all actually looks surprisingly well put together. Despite all the contrasting colors.

Personality:
Ariask is a very proud gold who has a dangerous temper. It doesn't take much to set this wher off, and when she does explode...run! She won't hesitate to use force to get her way, though she doesn't like unnecessary violence. After all, there is no need to injure a perfectly healthy individual who could be fighting to protect their homes. Protecting...the one thing this female understands wholeheartedly. She almost never let's Aria out of her sight for very long. Oh, and just a fore-warning, Aria is Ariask's temper switch, so be careful on how you deal with the two of them.

Ariask can actually be a very sweet wher, especially when it comes to the young, especially her young. Which brings out her gentle, playful side, which is actually a very rare occurrence, even when she's with her own young. The only creature in all of Pern that can truly make this large, dangerous female look like a playful kitten is her handler. Oh, and one other thing, Ariask has an issue with sharing...in other words...she doesn't do it willingly, and the only times she has shared anything is when Aria makes her.

Mind-Voice:
This Ariask's Aria. You insignificant.
The sweet clarity of nectar, and the brilliant ding of a silver bell, Ariask's mind-voice is an awakening sensation. Before you hear it, you are in the dark and the fog, but once it enters your mind, all of that falls away in the breath of the sun and glory of the day. Ariask has the ability to chase away all woes and evils in the heart and mind, and delights in doing so. There's something sweet about Ariask's mind-voice, but not sickeningly sweet. It's a clear sweet, one like fresh water after all you've had is salt, and it's refreshing like the sun and a light breeze after the cold of winter.