Post by Jay Kitten on Sept 4, 2011 1:48:25 GMT -8
Name: Rowensae McCullforth
Pronunciation: Row-in-say
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Turnday: 05.22
Weyr: RMW
Rank: LifeWing Rider
Family:
Saelly McCullforth (father)
Wenroy McCullforth (mother)
Weyrmate: None
Friends: Unknown
Pets: None
Appearance: Rowen is a tall, slender male of a medium build, who is well-tanned and seems adapted to tropical life with his large, tropical bird. His hair is a dusty brown and his eyes are a vibrant gold-flecked amber, with a pattern in the facets of his iris that make them seem to swirl when he stares. He has a pronounced jaw and attractive face, his nose is perfectly centered, his eyes aren't spaced too far apart, his brow isn't too pronounced... He looks good. And his LifeWing loves to tell everyone that he does. He wears white, green, and red, often times matching his partner. Most of his clothing has two blue eyes somewhere on it, dyed in by none other than his own hand. He has a small mustache and a goatee, which fits nicely with his short, styled haircut that waves to one side like the ocean itself. He has a light accent that is incredibly difficult to place.
Personality: Arrogant, coy, graceful, deceptive, brash, brave, foolhardy, and turbulent, Rowensae is a handful in and of himself. But coupled with the notorious Psittacsh, and together they are a dreamteam of adventure and life-living, giving excitement to just about any atmosphere. Rowen is a fencing expert, and loves to practice his sport on the beach with his feet in the sand and a sword in his hand. This philosophy follows into just about every part of his life, he takes it by the horns and lets it thrash about until it gets too tired to deal with him, then he cooks it for breakfast. Yes, he's quite a man, but most people find him overly dressed and a bit loud. He comes across as something of a swashbuckler, though he certainly isn't a pirate. Most of his healing training stems from his ability to dress combat wounds, which he had learned during his training as a swordsman in his Hold of origin, though his extensive post-Linking training of course played over that and granted him an acceptable knowledge of herbalism and curatives. His real specialty is in the bone department, for some odd reason his ability to properly set a broken bone is unparalleled, and he has been known to prevent certain wounds from scarring as well.
History: Rowensae comes from a small Hold on the Southern Continent, a Seahold who's main export was fish and exotic animals. His father was a locksmith, his mother was a fisherwoman and a medical practitioner, and between the two of them he learned all he knows. Rowensae is capable of fixing, breaking, or picking just about any lock, and he's quite good with a fishing pole. Still, neither of these skills compares to his swordsmanship, which he practiced every day on the beaches of his Hold, and the resulting training in first-aid from the numerous injuries he sustained throughout his childhood, be they slices from his own sword, or broken bones from climbing trees. His father had given him the family heirloom, a sword that was originally used to help cut away the wild jungle so they might build a settlement there, back when his family had helped found the small Hold, Turns ago. The Hold is located on a small peninsula in the west of the Southern continent, it is barely big enough to hold the settlement and most people who have a good map don't even know it's there. Since the Hold never depended on importation, it's income remained steady when the traders left port to head to other Holds. In fact, Rowensae was aboard one of these trading vessels when he was found to be a Candidate for LifeWings, oddly enough. He had boarded the ship looking to travel to ports far-flung from his homeland, in an attempt to see the world. Sure enough, now he's seeing the world from the back of a massive flying medic.
Adoption?: Nah.
LifeWing's Name: Psittacsh
LifeWing's Gender: Female
LifeWing's Age: 10
LifeWing's Species: Double-eyed Fig Parrot
LifeWing's Appearance: Psittacsh is a small LifeWing, however she's very agile and colorful. Most of her body is covered by many prominent, vibrant green feathers, however her face is masked by a bright red that angles over the top of her head in a point. It is rimmed by light touches of yellow, barely noticeable, and on her cheeks are two large dark blue patches that resemble a second set of eyes. This gives her a rather strange appearance, which can become fearsome if she flares her feathers in the right way. She is a tropical bird, and is most at home in the Rainbow Mists area.
LifeWing's Personality: Psittacsh is as fun-loving and outgoing as her colorful appearance suggests, however hot-headed and arrogant at times she can be. Her haughty approach to other LifeWings often leaves her out of a few friends, but she doesn't care, after all she's much more beautiful than they are, right? Who needs ugly ospreys when you can pal around with the cockatiels and white owls? She regards her Rider as the prettiest human to walk the face of Pern, the only one worthy of a LifeWings attention, and thus she spoils him tremendously. She constantly brings him gifts and compliments him on just about everything, sometimes even to his dismay.
LifeWing's History: Psittacsh has had a rather boring life, though she believes she is of a noble bloodline that must have had tons of epic sagas written about them somewhere... If only she could find such a tome.
Pronunciation: Row-in-say
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Turnday: 05.22
Weyr: RMW
Rank: LifeWing Rider
Family:
Saelly McCullforth (father)
Wenroy McCullforth (mother)
Weyrmate: None
Friends: Unknown
Pets: None
Appearance: Rowen is a tall, slender male of a medium build, who is well-tanned and seems adapted to tropical life with his large, tropical bird. His hair is a dusty brown and his eyes are a vibrant gold-flecked amber, with a pattern in the facets of his iris that make them seem to swirl when he stares. He has a pronounced jaw and attractive face, his nose is perfectly centered, his eyes aren't spaced too far apart, his brow isn't too pronounced... He looks good. And his LifeWing loves to tell everyone that he does. He wears white, green, and red, often times matching his partner. Most of his clothing has two blue eyes somewhere on it, dyed in by none other than his own hand. He has a small mustache and a goatee, which fits nicely with his short, styled haircut that waves to one side like the ocean itself. He has a light accent that is incredibly difficult to place.
Personality: Arrogant, coy, graceful, deceptive, brash, brave, foolhardy, and turbulent, Rowensae is a handful in and of himself. But coupled with the notorious Psittacsh, and together they are a dreamteam of adventure and life-living, giving excitement to just about any atmosphere. Rowen is a fencing expert, and loves to practice his sport on the beach with his feet in the sand and a sword in his hand. This philosophy follows into just about every part of his life, he takes it by the horns and lets it thrash about until it gets too tired to deal with him, then he cooks it for breakfast. Yes, he's quite a man, but most people find him overly dressed and a bit loud. He comes across as something of a swashbuckler, though he certainly isn't a pirate. Most of his healing training stems from his ability to dress combat wounds, which he had learned during his training as a swordsman in his Hold of origin, though his extensive post-Linking training of course played over that and granted him an acceptable knowledge of herbalism and curatives. His real specialty is in the bone department, for some odd reason his ability to properly set a broken bone is unparalleled, and he has been known to prevent certain wounds from scarring as well.
History: Rowensae comes from a small Hold on the Southern Continent, a Seahold who's main export was fish and exotic animals. His father was a locksmith, his mother was a fisherwoman and a medical practitioner, and between the two of them he learned all he knows. Rowensae is capable of fixing, breaking, or picking just about any lock, and he's quite good with a fishing pole. Still, neither of these skills compares to his swordsmanship, which he practiced every day on the beaches of his Hold, and the resulting training in first-aid from the numerous injuries he sustained throughout his childhood, be they slices from his own sword, or broken bones from climbing trees. His father had given him the family heirloom, a sword that was originally used to help cut away the wild jungle so they might build a settlement there, back when his family had helped found the small Hold, Turns ago. The Hold is located on a small peninsula in the west of the Southern continent, it is barely big enough to hold the settlement and most people who have a good map don't even know it's there. Since the Hold never depended on importation, it's income remained steady when the traders left port to head to other Holds. In fact, Rowensae was aboard one of these trading vessels when he was found to be a Candidate for LifeWings, oddly enough. He had boarded the ship looking to travel to ports far-flung from his homeland, in an attempt to see the world. Sure enough, now he's seeing the world from the back of a massive flying medic.
Adoption?: Nah.
LifeWing's Name: Psittacsh
LifeWing's Gender: Female
LifeWing's Age: 10
LifeWing's Species: Double-eyed Fig Parrot
LifeWing's Appearance: Psittacsh is a small LifeWing, however she's very agile and colorful. Most of her body is covered by many prominent, vibrant green feathers, however her face is masked by a bright red that angles over the top of her head in a point. It is rimmed by light touches of yellow, barely noticeable, and on her cheeks are two large dark blue patches that resemble a second set of eyes. This gives her a rather strange appearance, which can become fearsome if she flares her feathers in the right way. She is a tropical bird, and is most at home in the Rainbow Mists area.
LifeWing's Personality: Psittacsh is as fun-loving and outgoing as her colorful appearance suggests, however hot-headed and arrogant at times she can be. Her haughty approach to other LifeWings often leaves her out of a few friends, but she doesn't care, after all she's much more beautiful than they are, right? Who needs ugly ospreys when you can pal around with the cockatiels and white owls? She regards her Rider as the prettiest human to walk the face of Pern, the only one worthy of a LifeWings attention, and thus she spoils him tremendously. She constantly brings him gifts and compliments him on just about everything, sometimes even to his dismay.
LifeWing's History: Psittacsh has had a rather boring life, though she believes she is of a noble bloodline that must have had tons of epic sagas written about them somewhere... If only she could find such a tome.