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Kaeldon
18
Candidate
Orientation: Bisexual. (He prefers females, however)
Hair: Brown.
Eyes: Blue.
Height: 5’9.
Weight: 145 lbs.
Skin complexion: Tanned.
Other features: Scars and calluses, mostly around his hands.
Description:
Kaeldon is eighteen Turns old, and, obviously, he is a male. The hair upon his head is brown. Once, it was dark, and probably could have been mistaken for black when not in the sun, but it could be just after sundown. From Turns working under the sun, Kael’s hair was bleached to a lighter brown quite naturally. It is no more nearly black, but resembling that of milk chocolate, or dry tree bark. Perhaps even dry dirt could describe the color of his hair. The style, however, is nothing special. His hair is simply straight and thin, falling around his face and slightly curling up at the ends. His hair is shorter around his face and since it is long, it had made its own part that is slightly off-centered to the right.
His eyes are blue, which is quite odd, seeing as only one of his parents (his father) had blue eyes. His mother, he was told, had a father who had blue eyes, which was where the trait came from. The color of blue is like that of the sky on a clear day with no clouds in sight, clear all the way to the horizons where the sea meets the sky, or the mountain prods at it to hide it from the eyes. Near the pupils the blues get slightly lighter and then abruptly end to the black borderline of his pupil. It’s strange to have blue eyes, indeed, but Kael does happen to possess them.
At eighteen Turns, he is not too tall while standing at five feet and nine inches. He’s still not done growing yet, his father having told him back at the Sea Hall that if he kept growing like he was in the past three Turns than he’d be taller than the old man, Kael being the second youngest. He weighs in at around one hundred and forty-five pounds, most of his weight coming from the muscles in his arms that came from being at constant work on the seas for most of his life. He has no fat on him, just hard muscles, which most are in his arms and legs, though he has muscles on his abdomen as well.
Kaeldon is tan, for the boy was rarely ever indoors while being at the Sea Hall. He was always the one sent to go looking for greens because he moved quickly and enjoyed being away from the Hold. He was the one who always stared off while being taught by the Harper of the Teachings and ballads and sagas.
His hands were calloused from all the work he did in various places on his hands. He had more scars than he could imagine, not know where half of them came from. One very notable scar is the one that nearly cripples his entire left hand. Luckily, the cut was on one of the creased in his hand already, and not deep enough to ruin a tendon or destroy some artery that he knew nothing about. He had his cousin, Keskel, to thank for that. There are many others from accidents on the fishing boat, burns still visible from the fishing nets, and scars on his shins from hitting them while staggering with a heavy amount of fish to hold up within a net.
Personality:
Personality-wise, Kaeldon is shy at first. He is what one might call slightly paranoid. He cares about what other think about him, and he gets nervous when he’s around those of a higher position than he. He always thinks that someone is judging him and that someone is almost always testing him. Over the Turns, however, he was able to calm himself down in a way so that he can relax more once he has met someone and talked to them a few times.
When he does gain someone’s trust, however, he comes a goody two-shoes, really, always doing what he should be for them and showing them the utmost respect. With the exception, however, of those who are of a lower rank than him, which only includes the Weyrbrat population. He rarely ever talks to them anyways, which is good on his part. He always acts like an angel around his superiors when he can; not to show off, but to make sure he doesn’t do anything wrong. A strange boy he is, indeed, but not too strange.
Kael is also very soft-spoken. He doesn’t speak to many other people other than those he has befriended first and was able to get by his outer shell, which is the quiet boy who never really says much, only nods his head and smiles. He’s a listener, however, and is also well disciplined. He acts more than he speaks, but his actions are never rash or stupid, and usually undergo some thought. There are those times, however, when he cannot help but act without thinking.
Kael is also very self-sufficient. He provides himself with his own needs. He doesn’t rely on others to do things for him, and he could survive well on his own if he had to. No, he doesn’t shun people away from him, but he does, however, like to be by himself most of the time. But a little company never really hurt anyone, now did it? Although he keeps to himself, that does not mean he will lend a helping hand, which is what he will do without a second thought. He doesn’t like to watch people suffer, even if it means things get worse for him. Caring and loyal are two of his main characteristics, once someone can earn his trust completely.
History:
History-wise, Kaeldon was born to Nitillia and Tanej, both of who resided in the Sea Crafthall. His father, Tanej, is three Turns older than his mother. Kael is the third-born son to their family, and the second-to-last, having one younger brother than he. His brothers are Remar (four Turns older) and Solin (two Turns older), who are older, and Daryll, who is younger than him by four Turns.
Being born into a Sea Crafting Hall, Kaeldon was brought up in the ways of the fisherman from the time he could stand and walk. Around his Teachings by the Hall’s Harper, Kaeldon was usually out at sea, being taught to fish by his father when he did not have to do chores for his mother with the other younger children of the Hall, which was prospering. By the time he was thirteen, if he wanted to, Kael could have said his farewells and left to go learn the trades of other Sea Halls, but he decided he would rather stay.
Before he was Searched to be brought to Avangelis Weyr, he had constantly fished the sea with the rest of the men, though he preferred to simply sit down and relax by himself, or out and about with Keskel. It was quite odd, though, when the bluerider came and had talked with Kaeldon and the fact that he had to leave Keskel behind with an embrace before he was placed upon a dragon’s back and sent off to perhaps be a dragonrider at an upcoming Clutch.
Though his profession was once to do with the sea, he is still quite satisfied where he is today in the Weyr: A Candidate, though he dislikes doing chores, but he does not put up a fight. At least he gets to see dragons on a daily basis. And the fire lizards! Why, he used to think they were but a myth…
Flit(s):
None
Zorienna
15
Candidate
Description:
A whole lot darker in complexion than her older sister, Zorienna’s skin can withstand the burning sun easier than Tezzarine. It has more of a tan. She is pretty skinny and small, but healthy from her active lifestyle. Her long blond hair has a few streaks of brown in it. Like her sister, her cobalt eyes have yellowish to gold flecks in it, more prominent than Tezzarine’s though. Her hair itself is straight with layers in it, and side layered bangs. On the upper side of her right eyes is a thin silver scar from when she got attacked by an extremely angry Gold fire lizard while searching for eggs.
Zorienna wears mostly what her mother and sister design for her, but she doesn’t have much of a passion for clothing as them. A fine pair of wher hide boots and comfortable pants and a shirt.
Personality:
Fairly bright, Zorienna likes to command people’s attention. She is a fun loving, out going girl that can sometimes be called spontaneous. She likes to takes risks and walks a fine line between being good and going a little too far. Zorienna doesn’t have to try very hard to collect glances (and even glares) with her radiant personality. She certainly isn’t a follower, more of a leader that doesn’t care if no one follows, because then she can do whatever she wants to do and not watch out for others.
Zorienna doesn’t have much of a temper, if you slap her, she’ll just slap you back and go back to what she was doing. That’s like an extra slap all on its own. Jeez, not even worth more then a minute or two of her attention span. Her mind is rather complicated, even though she usually doesn’t show it. If you get on equal footing with this girl(which is harder than you think), she’ll be one of the most stubborn, carefree, and loyalist friends you’ll ever have.
History:
None given.
Flit(s):
Blue Cosmos
Cosmos’s hide is very blue indeed, with no essential markings to throw people off at a first glance. Upon his underbelly, however, there are a few spots that may represent Rukbat, Pern, and the Red Star, which is possibly where his name was derived from; for it showed the Pernese’s view of the universe (at least including the three most essential planets, according to them), the spots being colored of a dodger blue.
Green Mystique
Mystique’s hide is where her name is derived from as well, for her hide is a very pale green color, reminding one of looking at grass or trees through a very thick fog. Around her eyeridges, however, the color of her hide changes to a forest green, making her look very mysterious, as if she is constantly thinking of something, the forest green coming out to a narrow end on each side of her eyeridges. Upon her legs, however, there are also different shades of green, getting darker as they go down to her claws, making it look as if she were wearing stockings of some sort.
Nolan
19
Candidate
Appearance:
19-turn-old Nolan is thin and muscular, although a bit on the shorter side at 5'10. He was raised in a Southern beach hold, and so sports a magnificent tan. His hair, already dirty blonde, has also been bleached to an even lighter shade by his many days outdoors. It is loose and a bit longish, allowed to curl just shy of his eyes. Big, sea-green eyes surrounded by dark lashes any girl would envy sit beneath strangely thin brows, and his thin, turned-up nose gives Nolan's features a rather girlish look. All in all, he looks a bit like a sprite: thin and delicate, a little feminine, but clearly agile and quick. One could easily imagine him with pointy ears, although his are normally rounded at the top. On top of all this, he doesn't look nearly 19, although he's not as innocent as he looks.
Personality:
Friendly and easygoing, Nolan’s nymph-like appearance is matched with an open personality. He is always ready to mess around with friends, meet new people, or help someone else out. Although to an outside observer, he may seem close to perfect- nice, outgoing, and somewhat attractive- he’s far from it. He is very, very impressionable, and not all that smart. If one of his friends convinced him that eating dragon dung would be fun, he’d probably do it. Only halfway through would he realize what an idiotic thing he was doing. Therefore, it would be amazingly easy to take advantage of him, politically or otherwise.
History:
Nolan was raised in a tiny beach-front hold, beholden to a larger Hold down the coast. As such, he has been quite isolated from any of the world’s turnings. At his own hold, he spent most of his time fishing, swimming and exploring the tropical jungle behind the hold site for fruits and perhaps interesting creatures. He had owned a small domesticated rodent, but it died not long before he was searched. Beyond that, he has had no tragedy in his life besides ignorance. His family shared the hold with two others, both with daughters similar in age to Nolan (not to mention the several younger siblings that sometimes came along on Nolan’s adventures). When the third of them finally turned 19, the parents decided to send all three teenagers to a nearby gather. A Searchrider also attended, and Nolan was plucked out of his group and taken to the Weyr. It was the first time he had seen a dragon. So he arrived, totally ignorant of all Weyr customs, suddenly supplanted from the life he knew. It will be interesting, won’t it?
Flit(s)
None
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Rowena
20
Weyrling
Celestial Wing
Description:
Rowena is very beautiful. Its pretty much the only thing she has got going for her, as her personality leaves much to be desired. Her hair is black and falls in waves to her shoulder blades. Her skin is ivory pale, a trait that she is very proud of. Standing at 5'3, she is not very tall, and she is rather fragile looking, almost as if a strong wind would blow her over.
Personality:
To say that Rowena has a major attitude problem would be a bit of an understatement. She is arrogant, proud, and way too self confident for her own good. In fact, she believes that she is always right and can do no wrong. Sure, she is outgoing and somewhat friendly, but she makes a lot of people angry with her constant narcissism. Though intelligent, Rowena doesnt really think things through properly. Instead, she rushes into decisions, and has very little tolerance when it comes to other's feelings.
History:
Rowena's early childhood was pretty much normal for any Holdbrat, and is largely unimportant. Her real story began when she was 14, and fell in love with an older man. The two had an affair, but he refused to leave his wife for Rowena. When they were found out, the man blamed Rowena, and she suffered public humiliation. It was from this point on that the girl vowed she would never let anyone hurt her again. And it seemed that she was true to her word, for the girl became cold and completely self-absorbed, never bothering to ever care for another, though still having affairs. Eventually she made so many enemies at her home Hold, that when she was successfully Searched, her departure was widely celebrated. Things at the Weyr have not been any better. Rowena managed to prevent herself from Standing at the latest clutch when she missed the Hatching due to being *cough* engaged in other activities with another dragonrider.
Flit(s):
Male Ice ??
Pure white with slight hues of a light blue upon his eyeridges with a patch of a light blue upon his muzzle. A single strand of light blue runs down his leg. His wings are a teal color, making him look oddly beautiful.
Dragon:
Male Ice Apath
A medium sized dragon, whose hide is turquoise in color.
Has more spunk than intelligence, but believes himself above others. Very deliberate in his actions, and almost regal in the way he carries himself.
Adoptable Dragonriders:
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Fianna
20
Dragonrider
Sterling Wing
Description:
Standing at 5'8, Fianna is of average weight for her height. While not muscular, she is strong due to years of helping around the Weyr. Her skin is of an olive complexion, meaning that she tans very easily. Make no mistake, however, Fianna does not spend any large amount of time outside, as she is always kept busy doing things inside. Her hair is dark brown and naturally wavy. It falls to just below her shoulders, but is rarely ever seen down. Fianna finds it too much of a bother, so she usually keeps it bound in a braid down her back. Her most unusual feature is her eyes, which are a golden color. Her facial features could be described as 'noble' and are well-proportioned. She is pretty, but not overly beautiful. Being Weyr-bred, she dresses more for practicality than fashion and usually on cares that something is clean before putting it on.
Personality:
Quiet. Reserved. Oddly calm. All of these have been used to describe Fianna. Indeed, the seventeen year old seems to posses knowledge greater than her years. She is quiet and tends to stay to herself. Not to say that she isnt a friendly person. No, she is quite likable once you get to know her. But she doesnt exactly go out of her way to make friends. She is intelligent, and likes to observe things before she actually participates in them. This is seen as odd by some, but by observing, Fianna learns exactly how to do something that she otherwise would not have known how to do. A downside? She can seem very cold to people who dont know her. And she has an air of mystery about her, making her seem somewhat unapproachable. She has a bit of a temper inherited from her sire, but prides herself in her control over it. It is a very rare event indeed that she gets mad enough for it to be unleashed.
History:
The twins were born in Avangelis Weyr to Brownrider R'nen and Icerider Riana. Like most Weyr-born children, they were immediately placed with foster parents. As a result, the twins a hardly know their parents.
As time progressed, Fianna and Renata soon found their own respective niches. Fianna worked wherever help was needed, and soon became a favorite of the women of the Lower Caverns because of her reliability. Renata, however, preferred to flirt , and was quite popular with the males from an early age.
Both girls grew up wanting to be dragonriders. But as the years went by, their dreams faded into that because everyone knew that as you got older, the less likely it was that you would be Searched.
Flit(s):
Veiligilus Flame - No special markings, standard Veiligilus
Female Ignus Paris - Simple dark orange-brown, though her eyeridges and a small part of her right leg are a hue lighter.
Dragon:
Twilight Cath
3
Cath is the average size for a dragon her age. She is of a lean build, and is actually quite long from nose to tail. Her hide is a lighter shade of gray, with dark blue eye and neckridges that seem to fade into her hide.
Cath is extremely outgoing and chatty. She has a longer memory than most dragons, and always remembers dragons names. Indeed, it seems as if she just knows them, must to the astonishment of her rider. A constant observer, she prides herself in being able to keep up a running commentary on just about everything. She would continue on forever if it werent for the efforts of her rider to hush her. She is able to recognize both sides of an argument, and is great at mediating, but has a hard time picking sides. In some cases, when forced to pick a side, she will simply go silent and refuse to do anything.
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Renata
20
Dragonrider
Galaxy Wing
Description:
A wee bit shorter than her twin, Renata stands at 5'6. She is much more refined then Fianna, with delicate bones and features. Her skin is of medium complexion, and burns rather than tans whenever she goes outside. Her eyes are a dark green, and always give away her emotions, no matter how hard she may try to hide them. Her hair is a lighter shade of brown, and is styled very long. Renata is very proud of her appearence, so her hair is always left down, and is always impeccably brushed. When she is forced to do work, Renata will grudgingly put it up, but always fusses whenever her hair is disturbed. She is considered very pretty, and always makes a big deal out of worrying about her appearence. Renata tries to dress as nice as possible, and always bugs new candidates from the holds about what the latest fashions are.
Personality:
On the outside, Renata seems to be completely different from her twin. Shallow and egocentric, she prides herself in her looks and her ability to turn men's heads. She constantly fusses over her appearence, and is always worried about what others think of her. If their opinion is unfavorable, she becomes cold and sullen towards them, and often seeks revenge (though she usually never follows through on her plans). She is a girl ruled by her emotions, and goes from outgoing and flirtacious to moody in a few moments. Around those her own age, she often puts on a big show of being happy, just so that they will envy her. But inside, she harbors doubts about herself. Like her twin, she is intelligent. But she never really shows that intelligence except in emergencies.
History:
The twins were born in Avangelis Weyr to Brownrider R'nen and Icerider Riana. Like most Weyr-born children, they were immediately placed with foster parents. As a result, the twins a hardly know their parents.
As time progressed, Fianna and Renata soon found their own respective niches. Fianna worked wherever help was needed, and soon became a favorite of the women of the Lower Caverns because of her reliability. Renata, however, preferred to flirt , and was quite popular with the males from an early age.
Both girls grew up wanting to be dragonriders. But as the years went by, their dreams faded into that because everyone knew that as you got older, the less likely it was that you would be Searched.
Dragon:
Green Milarth
3
Due to being hatched early, Milarth is smaller than most greens. Indeed, she was one of the smallest of her clutch, and is only slightly bigger than a White. Her hide is bright, emerald green, and though she is very tiny, she is still strong and capable of doing whatever the other greens do.
Think being small would get Milarth down? Think again. The green has spirit, perhaps too much. She has a fairly volatile temperment, made all the worse by her rider. Indeed, Milarth is quick to defend her rider, and will challenge even the biggest Helconic. She is a big flirt, and is constantly looking at prospective mates for when she rises.
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P’thic
19
Dragonrider/Harper
Pinnacle Wing
Appearance:
Pothic happens to be the middle of the triplets. One is broodier, one more flighty. And him a balance between the two. There were the characteristic black ringlets topping the head of 6’4”. Medium azure eyes never vagrant held a tone of speculation constantly. A certain aloofness was set in the mouth of thin lines, under the straight nose. Not necessarily angular, the face held definite masculinity, unyielding and sure of himself. A medium build has done him much service, only a little work needed to keep his rather muscular frame.
Even though he seems completely practical, he dresses with as much flair as he speaks with. A deep blue button-down has a silver shade, brought out more prominently in the pants he loves the most. Like his brothers, anything he wears must contain a healthy dose of blue.
Personality:
The most level-headed out of the three, Pothic has an uncanny ability to see the bigger picture, but often misses the smaller one. Harper born and raised, his ability to talk smoothly exceeds any of his performance abilities. He would rather spend a day wooing a woman than practicing his gitar. So, the awkward situations he gets himself into are easily escaped by a few words in the right context. A strong sense of empathy accentuates that particular gift.
Passion runs deep in the man, but not the weak, unlasting kind. He delves into music with such ardor, many suspect him more eccentric than he lets on. He prefers his flute to the gitar, studying legers and rather taken with the wind instrument. When he finds someone to his liking, he often becomes engrossed in their relationship, on whatever level it is. Most of his attempts have been foiled through his devotion to the music, though one day, someone just special enough will come along to shake him out of the obsession.
History:
Born and fostered in the Harperhall, all three boys grew around the music that consumes them more than the most ecstatic of passions. Each has varying degrees of necessity for the amorphous forms, aligned with a particular talent. Apprenticed at twelve, they grew together, making each rank at the same time. At sixteen, they made Journeymen and began their travels. The Hall was their home, but Pern called too loudly! Pothic followed where his brothers wished to be put, always a major Hold, for they wouldn’t leave each other’s company and no other Hold needed three Harpers at once. So for three years, they formed a way of working together with uncanny knowledge.
When watching them work a crowd, one would think that Pothic was the reject from the other two, but that is not the case. They will often elicit his help when wooing a particularly stubborn, but utterly desirable person. Pothic doesn’t share their sexual ambiguity, though he is rather amused by their exploits and slightly curious about what they find so satisfying from the encounters. But as of yet, no one has talked him into something of that sort. Going to the Weyr was a miniadventure that turned into a serious career change for them. So, Pothic tagged along, but found that Weyr culture fascinates him.
Dragon: Poematis Maventh
Age: 2
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H’ric
19
Dragonrider/Harper
Galaxy Wing
Appearance:
The broodier of the three, Himeric’s appearance mirrors this. A hair shorter than Pothic’s 6’4”, his skin seems fairer, features darker. Actually, his eyes border midnight in hue. Often he will wear a snug leather jacket, rather liking the gleam of it. The deep teal shirt usually matches his dark eyes, though they may shift slightly depending on his mood. His form seems slighter than the other two, adding to his mysterious air. He leans toward black when dressing, though adds a bit of the Harper blue for posterity’s sake.
Personality:
Not exactly spastic, Himeric is oft given to his rather lusty urges. Desire has a firm hold of him, so his flightiness is a point of humor for his siblings. In fact, he never really excelled at the instruments, but has a rich tenor naturally. He plays the pipes with moderate proficiency, and makes do with the gitar, but his voice gets him the most accolade. Speaking-wise, the triplets have identical melodious tones, but singing, it is much different. Not exactly characterized by flirtation, he does have a soft spot for the sport. Usually he’ll pick out the prettiest boy to taunt, or maybe the shiest girl. Though, he has to be incredibly drunk for the latter.
History:
Born and fostered in the Harperhall, all three boys grew around the music that consumes them more than the most ecstatic of passions. Each has varying degrees of necessity for the amorphous forms, aligned with a particular talent. Apprenticed at twelve, they grew together, making each rank at the same time. At sixteen, they made Journeymen and began their travels. The Hall was their home, but Pern called too loudly! Pothic followed where his brothers wished to be put, always a major Hold, for they wouldn’t leave each other’s company and no other Hold needed three Harpers at once. So for three years, they formed a way of working together with uncanny knowledge.
Dragon: Green Hymnth
Age: 2
20
Dragonrider
Sterling Wing
Appearance:
Having just hit his last growth spurt, he reaches 5’10”, a respectable growth. Dirty-blonde hair is cut short, but his bangs tend to always fall into his eyes, making a nervous habit out of pushing them away. His almond eyes are a deep forest green, speckled with a wary lime green. A straight, long nose is accentuated by high cheek bones and thin mobile lips. A pointed chin gives a finish to the overall angular look of his face.
Broad shoulders give a false impression of brute strength. He is lightly muscled, though certainly not as brawny as his frame could handle. Love of the outdoors, gave him a light glowing tan. He usually dresses in worn brown breeches, often appearing more tan than brown. A loose tunic of green brings out his eyes, and dark brown boots cover his feet.
Personality:
Overall, V’han’s a pretty easy going guy. Being the oldest of so many children, he’s learned patience and guile. He knows his own boundaries, but often pushes other people’s. Through Weyrling Training, he learned more than just how to care for Rioth. About himself, he learned of a snide jealous side, a softer more gentler one, and that he can be more passionate then he thought was possible. Still fairly malleable in terms of how he takes things, there is only one person who can shift his mood quickly. And that’s X’ria, significant other, lover, closest friend, all that. While M’ros would be his oldest friend, Dawn his most feminine, the man only has eyes for one person.
OR.... did, until X'ria ... *poofed* So, for now... he's fresh meat.
History:
Born in the Weyr, Vaughan never had a fear of dragons, only a fear of his foster mother’s overly maternal instincts. She had the most foster children of anyone else in the Lower Caverns and was always pregnant, to insure that once the older ones grew up, she would not be left bereft. Unfortunately, Vaughan was the oldest. She clung to him too tightly, leaving him aching to find his own way in life. When many thought Eden’s Larath was going to rise, he was eager to be Searched out of the Lower Caverns. But his foster mother laid a thick guilt trip on him, causing him to decline graciously. The only reason she eventually got him to give up on his long time dream was when her prized Gold flit clutched, and she allowed him to have an egg of his own.
Any egg that was already his was better than a shot in the dark for something that may never be, right? She picked out a large egg of mottled swirls, evilly knowing what it contained. When it Hatched, Impression was too quick and the teenage boy was left with a faint pink Dream flit, which he named Penney. Over the next few weeks, he realized that his foster mother meant to embarrass him into living with her longer. What kind of trouble would a strapping man with a pink flit get into? Ignoring her stunt, he decided to brave the odds and become a Candidate, accepting the offer belatedly. Impressing on his first Standing, he became Brownrider V'han.
Flits:
Dream Penney
She's young now, but already an optimistic helper to V'han. Also, she's realized her Queendom and quite enjoying the attention. Though she knows it upsets V'han, she will often fly through the WeyrBowl just to gather a flock of excited flits and lead them around Pern, betweening frequently, checking on her favorite sites. In other words- she responsible for half of the crazy images flits send their confused weyrfolk.
Blue Azulu
He's a happy flit with a spastic streak. Yeah... mostly he follows the Queen, does her bidding, and is a hopeless romantic to the numerous Greens around the Weyr.
Dragon: Brown Rioth
Coloring: Dark chocolate