Rarela's weyr
Her long reddish-brown hair swished back and forth in it's high pony tail as the shapely woman strode down the isle between the dinner tables in the Great Hall. She held her head high and her brown eyes glittered in the natural light filtering in from the many side windows.
She sat down next to another tall woman and they leaned their heads in closer together. The second woman whispered to the other as they looked at the one sitting across the table form them. "Rarela, where were you? Dinner is almost over!" The scond asked the long-haired woman. As if to empisize the statement, a large platter with steaming small bubbly pies passed in front of the two and each took a steaming pie.
The first woman, Rarela apparently, replied calmly, "Birthing. I'm surprised you didn't hear the firelizards humming. They were quite loud! It took awhile for me to wash up or I would have been on time." Her voice whipering calmly.
The second blushed slightly, "Sorry 'bout that. Anyway. Heard you got Searched. Did twinboy too?"
Gratefully smiling, Rarela replied cautiously, searching for any trace of her twin in the Hall. "No. He didn't! He was there right next ta me too. Heh. I wonder what he feels like now. Even though he's older by abit, he didn't beat me out for this!" She replied with a smile of satifaction resting upon her pretty features.
s t a t i s t i c s
Name |
Rarela |
Age |
14 turns |
Craft/Rank |
Sr. Apprentice Healer |
Birthplace |
Aden WeyrHold |
Full-Blood Family
(14+ turns) |
(mother) Yarre, 52 turns
(father) Janorel, 50 someodd turns
(sister) Oanera, 29 turns
(brother) Jaanor, 27 turns
(sister) Annora, 25 turns
(brother) Anorrel, 24 turns
(sister) Jayre, 23 turns
(brother) Janya, 21 turns
(brother) Rejan, 20 turns
(sister) Orerra, 18 turns
(brother) Noryar, 17 turns
(brother) Ayorrel, 16 turns
(sister) Rola, 15 turns
(brother) Nayel, 14 turns
(sister) Rarela, 14 turns <---ME!!
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Dragon |
Name |
N/A |
Age |
Egg |
Dam |
? |
Sire |
? |
Home Weyr |
Kyma Weyr |
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Physical Description |
Eyes |
deep klah brown |
Hair |
very silky, long reddish-brown kept in pony tail |
Facial Features |
long face with stubbed nose like the rest of siblings, eyes are wideset and large, mouth is full and pink, skin is slightly tanned and dosen't burn to easily, freckles across the bridge of her nose |
Height |
5'8 (Terran terms) |
Markings |
none- Rarela prides herself in her abiblity to make scratches seemingly disappear |
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Short Personality |
Confident, Rarela flaunts her tall beauty and uses it to her advantage. She is a bold and daring individual who takes the necessary risks and goes one step further. Rarela is highly motivated and when she says that she'll get something done, she will. She loves to dance and gossip with her other friends and go to Gathers with prominant young men from Aden WeyrHold. |
Brief History |
Rarela was raised in a very, very large family with an aging mother and a calming father, being one of the oldest, she has helped raise her younger siblings, so they depend on each other and they share quite a few personality traits. She went into the Healercraft after her elder sisters and her mother, since the blood seems to run through her veins. She found that her hands were deft and seemed most capable in midwifery and birthing. She was Searched, along with the majority of the rest of her right-aged family and brought to Kyma Weyr in hopes of Impressing a dragon and having a lifemate and to please her parents, her other siblings being of the same opinion and motivation. |
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