Game: Floating Pern
Area: Zeroth Weyr
Position: Purplerider, Searchrider
On-Site Profile: Cs'ril!
Dragon: Purple Mnenth
Flits: Opal Daisi
Local Species:
Pets:
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Consise/Basics
Name: Cs'ril
Nickname:
Position: Purplerider, Searchrider
Past Ranks: Weyrling, Candidate, Hold official's son, Refugee, Holdless, Thief
Gender: Male
Sexuality*: Pan
- Note that all sexualities are fluid or basically pansexual, due to ness's own sexual mindset. All characters are at base pansexual; they could go for anyone based on personality over gender. Some of them may lean, and have a gender preference. Some may be more bisexual. Bigenders, transgenders, and other genders may not be an issue on pern, so that aspect may not be an issue. Point: Personality over sexuality, which is why they will be listed as Pansexual with a potential lean.
Looks
At 5'8", Cs'ril is thoroughly average of height. His form is rather long, though his features are soft and seem rather friendly. He has big, grey eyes, and creamy-tan skin. His hair is black, and he typically wears it to his chin, letting it fall in it's natural waves. He has a well-maintained goatee and typically dresses as well as he can manage.
Personality
Cs'ril is a Gentleman theif.
He's very polite and well-dressed, and still has the marks of a higher society that was drilled into his head as a child, despite the fact that pern was quite literally falling apart around them. The well-to-do are good at ignoring that sort of thing- or at least, his family was. When he can spare attention and marks for the quality of his clothes, he will do so- he likes to look good, and make a good impression.
He tends to be somewhat soft-spoken. You'd never expect him to be as much of a mischief-maker as he is. Politeness is second nature to him, and he's very gentle and patient— he makes a great teacher, when he's put in the spot. He's fairly good with children, though he wouldn't call himself fond of them, and he likes cats.
You would never expect him to be a criminal, but a criminal he is. It's a lifestyle he's grown comfortable with— it's very lucrative. He typically sticks to petty theft— grabbing things, stealing things commercially— but occasionally he'll do something more massive. In this world, he'd hold up a bank, for instance, and threaten to kill everyone inside- indeed, he'd have set up bombs beforehand. He'll do it politely: 'Excuse me. This is a hold-up. I'm stealing everything! No one will get hurt, if you simply do as I say. Have a good day."
Would he actually hurt someone? He fervently insists he would, and that, indeed, he has before. He does have talent that is ordinarily reserved for smiths, in explosive things and demolitions. The answer, however, is no. His explosives, though they will make a bang and probably might cause some minor injuries, are positioned so as not to kill someone, and if he was put in the spot, he wouldn't do severe damage. He respects his fellow human life too much to do that, and he's well aware of that fact. However, he's not about to let anyone else know that— it would blow his cover. So he'll keep carrying small powder, flash, and smokebombs with him, and relying on his theatrics— if he ever does something so big, which is relatively rare for him.
Cs'ril is sweet and generally friendly. He enjoys polite conversation, and would tend to talk up hostages if he took them, and friend alike. He likes people, he really does. Indeed, his loyalty is very strong- when he makes friends, he keeps them, and he's incredibly loyal to his family. Indeed, he's a downright momma's boy— he brought her things to make her more comfortable, and he can't wait for the day when he and Mnenth can fly on their own, so that he can go visit his mum. He's recently succeeded in training Daisi as a messenger lizard, and is much relieved that he can tell his mum that he is not, in fact, dead.
He's incredibly witty, and a quick-thinker. He tends towards more subtle communications and humor- he's not the type to overstate anything. He's not malicious, but he can seem that way, in the heat of the moment.
History
Cs'ril is partially a tragedy of circumstances.
He was born two years before the disasters, into a fairly well-to-do family. They weren't lord and lady holders, but they were well-respected and provided for, as one of the hold's officials. For awhile, everything was good.. and then Things Started Happening.
The hold stayed in tact for a surprising number of years, but by the time Cs'ril was 10, the hold finally fell as many of it's neighbors had, a victim of an especially powerful earthquake. His father was killed, and he and his mother found themselves suddenly refugees.
That didn't go over terribly well to people used to a life of luxury. They found themselves in the sea of refugees, and eventually made their way to Southern, where their lifestyle was drastically different from where it had been. At about 12, Cs'ril decided he couldn't bear to see his mother in such discomfort, and simultaneously started hanging out with a crowd he'd ordinarily avoid like the plague. Pickpockets, theives, and various petty criminals, they taught him a thing or two that he quickly took to heart.
He left southern and joined a small band of roving holdless, staying in the area somewhat while he perpetrated his crimes, and frequently going home to visit his mum and give her some of his spoils, to make her more comfortable. If she ever asked where the funding came from, he'd simply remark that he'd been in demand for a number of odd-jobs in the area.
Things were going pretty well, until he tried to pickpocket a dragonrider. That didn't end up quite as well as he'd been expecting— the man caught him and dragged him out to his beast- who happily declared him a suitable candidate. It ended up being him that was stolen, in a wonderful twist of irony that even he could appreciate.
Shortly thereafter, the old gold's clutch hatched, and one of the oddities came his way: a nervous little purple, who hid behind his legs from a teasing citrine sister. Mnenth, he called himself.
Since then, nothing's been quite the same.
Family
| Name | Relation | Location | Position | Dragon | PC/NPC/Adoptable? |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| x | x | x | x | x | x |
Dragon
Mnenth
Purple M Dragon
Firelizards
Opal Daisi
Pets
Home
Active threads
Past Threads
- The most natural feeling in the world (Weyrbowl / open)
- In the dead of night (Attack plot / Weyrling barracks / C'sil, Lit'r, Lucci, B'vack, Alazne)
- Trick of the mind (Flight / Flight skies / Lenka & Tefieth, Suitors)
- Shimmering wildly (Flit flight / flight skies / Daisi and suitors)
- Mine (Flit hatching / Dining Hall / any interested parties)
OOC/Reference
An:
Es: sknnr, dbcpr, gentleman thief
Theme: Gentleman Theif
Started as: Weyrling
Starting Age: 19
