Weyrling K'llen on Blue Mendeth

Player: Katt

Character Name: K'llen (Kallen)
Age: 21, 7.3
Rank: Journeyman dragonhealer

Description: Kallen stands a rough 6'6'' and is buildy wirely. He's fame holds only about 160 lbs to it when for his hieght he should roughly weigh closer to 200 at least. His skin is in the lighter shades of klah. Not exactly cream colored but dark enough to liken to the drink when deluted with milk. Thick, pale white hair hangs down to the small of his back and his eyes are a grey misted color. A rare contrast indead to his skin coloring but as with his hieght, holds true to most his family.

Personality: Kallen is a light hearted, mild tempered man. He has little to say but a ready smile for anyone. He is open and frank when it comes to his job but that comes with the passion and love his has for his work. In his off time, he's either curled up with a good book or a good bed buddy.

Gender/sexual preference: male, homosexual

History: Kallen grew up in Telgar Hold. His mother was one of the cache care givers. Not all parents wanted to foster but didn't always have the time to watch kids. So that's what Kallen's mother did. He was born the oldest of a set a triplets. The oldest in general of 7 kids. All of which came to thier mother later in life. She was well into her 40's when she gave birth to the triplets and in less than ten turns had four more kids.

Kallen was born early the night of 7.03, while his two birth sisters were born on the morning of 7.04. The girls were obviously a little stunted in thier size. Weighing only about 2 pounds each while Kallen was a healthy 6 pounds. But after a few weeks, the girls rebounded and if you weren't family, you couldn't tell the three apart. And they grew up that way. It rackled constantly at Kallen's nerves as a youth to constantly be called a girl. He was also to gentile in nature to argue otherwise. The middle of the three, Klendila, how ever wasn't. She'd wollup any one who had the nerve to say something cross about any of the triplets.

Life was pretty much uneventful for the three. They joined the Healer Hall together at 12 turns. And at 14 started thier seperate ways with thier studies. Klendila took up herbalry medicines, Lendyika took up child healing, and Kallen was accepting into Telgar as a dragon healer apprentice. At 16 though Klendila was searched and impressed a blue. Lendyika was later up at the Weyr on a visit just after they all turned 18, searched and impressed. And Kallen was left out of the loop. Eventually he was searched as well. But in every hatching, not a dragonet wondered his way.

At the age of 20, he passed his journeyman exams and applied for a transfer. After a few turns on his own and suddenly thrust in the vacinity of his sisters again, he wanted a change. Granted he was thankful for his sisters. Between the two of them, the helped him sort out his life and issues with his self image. Many things changed in the two turns between 14 and 16 when they weren't in the same Hall studing. Kallen shot up like a twig. He had inherited his family's natural hieght. Making him tower over everyone. While his sisters never grew passed 5' 02''. They were otherwise almost identical to each other, even as adults. In Telgar Weyr, after Kl'ila impressed, there had been a number of issues to be sorted out. Seemed not everyone grew out of the childish behaviors dispite being raised in an more open minded social setting.

By the time that his transfer request went through, Kallen finally settled into his own as an adult. He knew his place in the dragon infirmary. He had leveled with his sisters 'motherly' attentions. And came to terms that the things that used to bother him, were actually true. So they didn't hurt anymore. Didn't matter. Made life easier not dealing with moody women. And with half a turn left as a Candidate, Kallen made his way down to Mountain Song to help out in the surgical department of the infirmary and take one last stab at impressing before he was to old to be found acceptable to both dragons and weyrling training.

Kallen thought nothing of the first hatching to come around after he moved. It was all routine now. Even if it was in a diffrent Weyr. He'd leasure made it wasy to the hatching grounds. Standing his full hieght, he prepaired himself to yet again walk away from the Sands alone. what he didn't expect was half way through the hatching, a bright colored blue would walk up to him, struting confidence and choose him as his rider.


Crafter: Yes
Craft: Dragonhealing
Craft Rank: Journeyman
Specialties: Surgical and wing repair

Name: Mendeth
Color: Blue
Description: Mendeth is basically an average blue in size. A few inches over average on the wing span but only his rider really notices that. His coloring is rather unique. He's a bright rich sky blue in color. About the color of the late mid day sky when the sun is being soaked up by the foliage and not glaringly bright. He has a light speckling of a powdered eggshell blue color across his wing sails and belly, making those parts stand out against the slightly darker blue of the rest of him. He also has a unique sploching of the light blue spots across his head from his left sensory knob, acrosse that eye and wrapping around to the right side of his mussle.

Personality: Mendeth is confident and proud, but in a humble sort of way. He knows he's not of the metallic colors but doesn't see why he can't be as prestigeous as them in his attitude. Knows what he wants and that the right approach to anything will make it go his way. He only needs to convince his rider not to be so reserved in his approach to life.