C'ran of Bronze Sidheth

Playername:  T'Star
Playeremail: bedlamandmayhem@gmail.com
PlayerIMs: zhKyrl

Charname: Cyran
Age: 16
Rank: Candidate

Description: Black hair falls in haphazard disorder around bright blue eyes.  His facial features are strong in line, but his nose is too long, though it seems to fit well with his too-broad mouth.  He's lean, his frame broad shouldered but rather spare.  He's no wise finished fleshing out yet.  Through long exposure to the sun, his skin has tanned a rich, golden brown, a hue he's not likely to loose as it's had 5 turns to bake into him.

Personality: Cyran is full of energy.  He is completely whatever he is feeling.  There is very, very little middle ground with him.  He's completely happy when happy, and completely desolate when sad.  Mixed and more complicated emotions make things even harder for him as it's difficult to feel absolutely and completely in several different directions at once.  (His sister claims he manages it quite well). Like everything else his loyalty is utterly complete, or completely non-existent, making the exuberant boy rather a contradiction in terms.  He makes acquaintances easily, but friends come much, much more rarely as he is very much aware of the dangers of that much loyalty given lightly.

Gender/Sexual Preference: Male, Heterosexual
Dragon Sensitivity:  7-Very Sensitive

History: Cyran and his sister Celynis were born to Blaine and Milinara at Cove Hold.  While their parents never managed any more children they definitely had their hands full with this pair.  While Celynis was much calmer than Cyran, they both had a streak of mischief that ran very deep.  They never seemed to do anything out of /malice/ but they always seemed to be in the middle of something... and always together in spite of their almost opposite appearances.

At eight they tumbled across a wher clutch in the hold, left by the hearth.  The clutch had been bought from a group of traders from Eastcastle Island to used to improve the current breeding stock at the Hold.  The diabolical duo decided to play hide and seek with the eggs.  This particular plan rather backfired on all involved.  The eggs were closer to hatching than the twins realized.  One of the people assigned to them had dashed to get supplies, the other to get the Wher Handlers.

They were rolling a pair of eggs to their ingenious hiding place (under a variety of chairs in the dinning hall, when the two they were rolling actually burst, right on top of the pair.  Confusion ensued, and eventually everything got sorted out.  The rest of the eggs went to /proper/ handlers and the pair were scolded for their antics. There was little that could be done for the pair of whers so the twins got to keep their new found friends.

Which lead to even more trouble, though none of it malicious.  The twins held to their antics until they were 11, when they were both sent off to different Crafts.  Cyran went to the Dolphin Craft, and surprised everyone by revealing that his Wher loved to swim as much as he did, and actually was reasonably good at it.  He missed Cylenis terribly, and had it not been for the dolphins taking care to nudge him back to attention during the hands on classes, he probably never would have passed.  As the turns proceeded he managed one form ofcompensating. He could concentrate!  He really could, but it was at the expense of paying attention to anything /but/ the matter at hand.

Once he'd achieved this major break through his studies progressed quite remarkably quickly, making journeyman at the young age of 16. By then he had found his specialty, having discovered his affinity for animals and strength at swimming made him perfect for the search and rescue teams.  Fortunately for him, when he was serious he was also /completely/ serious, and this was never more in evidence than on the search and rescue teams.

While he was on as good terms with all the dolphins as he was with most people, none of them made any hints that they were planning on naming him Dolphineer.  Not that this bothered Cyran.  His abilities in the water guaranteed he'd have no lack of work in his chosen field.  A group of riders had stopped by cove after word of one particularly bad wreck had gotten to them.  They had helped the dolphin crafters with the rescue operations, and one of them, a gangly blue rider had asked Cyran once it was all over with if he would like to stand.  Cyran said yes, without really thinking about it.  He discovered, to his delight, that he would not be completely among strangers as Cylenis had arrived bare moments before he had!

Pets

Name: Splash
Species: Wher
Color: Green
Description:  A foamy sea-green she is average size for a wher.  Slender built, at least until you get to her tail, her wings are stubbly and slender even beyond normal for a wher.  Her body is snake slender and her shoulders and haunches seem oddly compact in a creature that /should/ have had noticeable bulk.  Only her tail contradicts this.  It is thick and heavy like an earth aligator's.
Personality: Splash is much more serious than her pet... more accurately she much lazier, though when it comes to water and pranks she can be stirred to action.  But there must be a specific purpose or she prefers to bask... in her mind?  Swimming is a specific purpose.
Age: 8

Craft
Craft: Dolphin Craft
Rank: Journeyman
Specialties: Search and Rescue