
So if you care to find me
Look to the western sky!
As someone told me lately,
"Everyone deserves the chance to fly!"
BASICS
RETIRE INFO: Adopt
NAME: James
GENDER: male
PRONOUNS: he/him/his
ORIENTATION: yes
BIRTHDATE: Summer 2745
AGE: twenty-two as of Late Summer 2767
LOCATION: Fort Weyr
OCCUPATION: rider, charmer, general good guy
WING: Daylight
APPEARANCE
EYES: light hazel
HAIR: dark brown, curly and rebellious. Will not stay flat no matter how much it is threatened. Sometimes cut super short, often a curly pouf
HEIGHT AND BUILD: five feet and eight inches, wiry and compact. Yes, compact. Not short.
PLAY-BY: Darren Criss
FULL APPEARANCE:
James is one of those people whose personality is evident in his appearance. He has very curly hair that looks soft to touch, but resists all attempts to tame. When he lets his beard grow out - it will get better in time - he resembles a canine. Regardless of beard possession, his mouth is full and sensitive, very quick to smile or laugh, not so quick to frown.
He has a wiry frame, less built for strength - although he's no weakling - and more built for toughness. He is a speedy fellow, and could have gone on to become a runner. But his dexterous hands and worn callouses tell a different story. James often has a gitar on his person and a fire lizard on his shoulder. No, it's not always his fire lizard. Yes, that's a thing that happens.
PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
James is a Charmer. He is cocky, arrogant, and rude, but he can also sweet talk his way past the prickliest kitchen auntie. He learns quickly and can adapt to new situations on the fly. But he will do it with his nose in the air and a spring in his step. A false air of confidence is hard to tell from a real sense of confidence, and James exchanges the two like breathing.
For all that he can make friends easily, James is more likely to have acquaintances. His parents paved the way for many people to know his name, but he doesn't have much experience with making friends his own age. So far, the people he's clicked with have been few, and clustered together. He likes being the center of attention, when he has people to share the limelight with.
[size200]HISTORY[/size]
FAMILY: F'mont of green Iolanth and Master Vintner Euphemia, both elderly
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: none
BIRTHPLACE: Igen Weyr
HISTORY:
James was born to a mid-ranking family at Igen Weyr, their pride and joy. He was a late birth, Euphemia being in her early fifties when he was conceived, but a most cherished addition to the family. As such, he was spoiled rotten. Anything he wanted, his parents made sure to get for him. That even included a fire lizard egg at the tender age of eight. It hatched into the tiniest and roundest brown known to Pern. James named him 'Snidget', but over time that evolved into 'Snitch'. Snidget is now only used when he's in big trouble.
His life changed forever the day one Sirius of High Reaches arrived at Igen. They became fast friends, and the group grew in short order. Great adventures were had, until Sirius went back to High Reaches. James and the others followed, and they were all chosen to Stand. None of them Impressed at High Reaches.
Sirius Impressed at Fort's Trailblazer hatching, and while James is quite the fan of white Unicoth, weyrlinghood has not left them much time to remain friends. James went on to stand at the Acta Esta Fabula clutch, and did not attach there. Now, he is helping out at Semaca for a little bit.
