Rank: Fishercraft apprentice/Jr. Weyrling
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Family: Parents are holders, two younger siblings, three older
Description: Syve is a teenage boy. Slightly shorter than average and muscular, he is brawny and somewhat enduring. Amiable in appearance, he has keen blue eyes and dust brown skin; his short, straight hair is sandy, and he wears it in several small braids. Bright and emotional, he is shy and passive.
Past: Syve lived in a large mining hold with his family until he decided to join his uncle in the fishercraft hall. He's been there for six years, though he wasn't quite ready to walk the tables when he was searched.
Pets: Brown w/ White female feline, Kasse
From: Darkling Dawn
Male Bronze Leapflit, Koro
From: Ryslen
Dragon: Foliage (Green) Olpasth
The man stopped and turned to the young boy. "Secarath's clutch is hatching!" The man exclaimed before rushing off, no doubt off to find a good seat.
Syve yelped and jumped up. If the clutch was hatching, then he should already be in there with the other candidates! He ran off, and Kasse followed at his heels.
Fortunately, the eggs had not yet actually started to hatch as he entered the Sands. He made his way toward the group of other candidates that had not Impressed from Arayath's clutch, and he stood watching the eggs.
With a loud crack, the first egg split apart to reveal a rayant hatchling-a bronze on the Old World. Syve watched hopefully, bu thte bronze ignored the human candidates, and instead turned to the green dragoness who was also standing as a candidate.
Two eggs cracked, spilling a pair of foliage dragonesses onto the sands. One of the foliages scraped against a larger egg, and knocked the green dragonn over onto her bond. From the larger egg came twin rain dragons, though the female had purple wings.
The other foliage hatchling, considerably lighter in color than her sibling, skipped towards the male candidates, causing Syve to stare at her. My name is Olpasth. Syve jumped slightly at the voice in his head, then realized that the foliage had bonded him. He lead Olpasth out of the hatching sands to dry her wings and get her some food.
