Game: Illyria Weyr
Area: Illyria
Position: Black Wherhandler
On-Site Profile: Profile
Wher: Black M Dalrosk
Flits:
Pets: Mixer, Gray F DLH Feline;
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Name: Dalroia
Nickname: Dal
Position: Black Wherhandler
Past Ranks: Holdless, Wher candidate, Black wherling, Harper Apprentice
Gender: Female
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
Dalroia looks a bit spindly, to be honest. Very tall, she hits about 6', with long features that make her look rather strange. Her eyes are deep hazel, offset with thin, long lips and a long nose. Her hair is thick and black, and usually a frizzy mess; she seems to have given up on taming it, because it simply is wild at this point.
Personality
Dalroia is, much like her wher, a very patient person. She has a large tolerance for any sort of person; she will happily suffer a fool, to a point. She won't abide by negligence or someone who really ought to no better, but a mistake won't kill. She's more then happy to entertain children, but she doesn't usually get the option, considering she keeps similar hours to her watchwher.
She is very interested in chaos. Conceptually, she finds it fascinating; especially the fact that smiths have a numerical value for it that they use in their esoteric equations. She seems an exercise in controlled chaos, at times. Slightly haphazard, she'll do things without noticing, or sometimes she'll do things to see how they unfold on their own: she'll spill milk, for instance, to see how it spreads. In this way, she can be something of a catalyst— she loves doing things, however large, to see how they unfold.
Dalroia is fairly friendly; she's happy to talk to people if she runs into them. She's even happier to explain things; she likes the attention of being looked to as a source of information. She'd be inclined to be social, despite the fact that she's more then a little weird, but for the fact that she gets up very late— if she's catching a party, it'll be the tail end of a feast, or something similarly late.
A very laid-back individual, it's almost impossible to bring up her ire. She seems to be living on an another plane, or at least she seems to have a somewhat abstract relationship to reality; she seems distant whenever she talks, and always cheerful. People occasionally wonder if she's aware of what's going on in the real world.
She actually is; Dalroia is more of an observer then anything else. She's got a good memory and she likes watching things. It seems to serve her well, and anyway, she notices things other people might not.
She's fairly affectionate to those who she's close to and enjoys peppering her wher with gifts, as well as her friends. If she sees something soft, or cute, or that her creatures or friends might like, she'll nab it and bring it back for them. She has that sort of haphazard consideration. Since Dalrosk is fond of soft things, he has several blankets from exactly this sort of thing.
Dalroia is a daydreamer and a closet romantic, though she's not good in relationships. Because she's strange, it can be hard to get to know her, and she can require a lot of patience when in close quarters. She'd like a relationship, but she thinks this in a sort of distant, 'hm, that would be so nice.' sort of thing— she doesn't have much motivation at the moment to actually go out and pursue someone. IT may happen eventually.
History
Dalroia seems to be in the habit of stumbling into things, quite literally. She grew up with a family of displaced cotholders whose cothold was leveled by a series of earthquakes, and who did not settle directly after that. Instead they were holdless for a long time, until the eldest daughter married a holder and they moved in with that family. Dalroia wasn't a big fan of them, so she continued wandering. For a time she stayed with the harpers, and was an apprentice, but she lacked the motivation to really pursue that fully, and quit within a turn. After that, she wandered a little bit more, until she stumbled into Igen Weyr in time for a clutch of whers. Once there, she was offered a place in the candidacy, and the egg she was awarded with hatched into the black wher she handles today.
He was much more interesting then harpering, and because he was a relationship who needed her care and attention, she did have the motivation to finish wherlinghood, and become a full handler— indeed, while some may have had their doubts about her abilities, she does exceedingly well with the creature, and is very knowledgeable about whers.
Family
| Name | Relation | Location | Position | Dragon | PC/NPC/Adoptable? |
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| x | x | x | x | x | x |
Dragon/Wher
Firelizards
Pets
Mixer
Cobweb Grey F Domestic Longhair Feline
Home
Active threads
- New Faces in the Dark (Arrival at the weyr/ Weyrbowl / Open)
Past Threads
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Started as: Black Wherhandler, temporary
Starting Age: 30
