Rank: Clan Born/Jr. Weyrling
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Family: (Adopted) Parents are Traders
Terrali (19)
Sister, Oliavia (17)
Sister, Itia (14)
Brother, Seeroan (9)
Sister, Giawen (6)
Likes: Raoni, Dark places, Annoying Itia by taking her inside dark places
Dislikes: His Adoptive Parents, Flitters, Traveling
Height: 5'10-Above Average
Build: Slender
Skin: Pale
Hair: Dishwater blond, to nape of neck, straight
Eyes: Pale Silver
Appearance: Terrali's not exactly normal in appearance, especially for a Pernese. His skin is almost naturally pale, as is his hair and eyes. His straight, dishwater blond hair reaches to the nape of his neck and often falls over his face. His eyes are a strange, pale silver in color. He is sort of tall, though not abnormally so, and rather slender.
Personality: Terrali is calm, and it's almost impossible to make him upset. He's very smart, but doesn't like to show it, and he tends to be quiet and shy, not talking a lot. He doesn't like traveling, and would prefer to stay in just one place rather than live in a caravan. He is thoughtful and often wonders about his past.
Past: Terrali was found by a caravan of traders about nineteen turns ago, with no idea where he came from. His adopted parents took him in and raised him, later with their own four children. He has stayed with them since, but would like to find out about his past and his real parents someday.
Pets: Black and tan male canine, Raoni
From: Dawnsisters Weyr
Dragon: Blue Imututh
His gaze shifted to the eggs, where one had already hatched, spilling two balls of screaming blue onto the sand. They both stood up and shook themselves off. The smaller one-normally colored, while his brother was a night like their father-raised his head and looked at the candidates. And, it seemed, straight at Terrali, though he wouldn't have admitted it aloud to anyone.
But as it turns out, he was correct, for the little blue hatchling tumbled and trotted his way to sit at the boy's astonished feet. Terrali looked down at the hatchling and lost himself in the blue's whirling eyes.
His name is Imututh. A dark, smug voice appeared from where the night blue was watching his twin. He just doesn't want to tell you all that. The night blue continued, but Terrali had stopped listening. He was instead listening to his own dragon.
He didn't have to say that out loud! The blue, Imututh, scowled. He growled in disgust. Brothers...
Terrali laughed, squatting to stroke the hatchling's soft head. "I know what you mean, Imututh." T'ali said. He grinned as he lead the blue away to the kitchens, where food was waiting.
