[WIP] H'kett of Brown Fryndroth

[Jabberwoky]

H'kett
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BASICS
NAME: H'kett
GENDER: Cis Male
PRONOUNS: he/him/his
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual but overall uninterested

BIRTHDATE: (Season and Turn)
AGE: (Age-as-of-Present-Date, ## as of CURRENT TURN)
LOCATION: Fort Weyr
OCCUPATION: Brownrider
WING: Eclipse? Midnight? (still deciding)

APPEARANCE
EYES: Blue
HAIR: White
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 6'3", average
PLAY-BY: Admiral Steven Hackett [Mass Effect]
FULL APPEARANCE:
H'kett is a man with a commanding presence. He looks like he has seen things, and lived through some fantastic encounters. He walks with a straight back and his head held high in a rather militaristic fashion. His body shows its age though. His face is wrinkled, showing blemishes from a life of fighting. Notably he has a large scar tracing from his right cheek to over his top lip from a missed strand of Thread. His hair has long since gone gray, his age showing plain as day. H'kett wears dark blues, occasionally trimmed with lighter colors, preferring overall to wear darker colors.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
If one were to look at H'kett, one would probably assume he has been Weyrleader more than once. He is an intelligent man who has survived war and Thread, and carries himself with a firmness that one would find among the most proper and strict riders. He is a man who weighs his options, and when he makes a decision it is firm and final. He is someone trustworthy and dependable. If he says the job will get done, then the job will get done, and there will be no second-guesses. He is a capable commander, one who sets his jaw and does what needs doing, even if it is dirtying his hands in the process.

That said, H'kett's stern nature has him come off as cold and stiff, sometimes unfeeling in many ways. To breach that stiffness is no easy task, and some would say he is overbearing and strict in his expectations of others. He also shows favoritism to those he knows he can trust and has a personal rapport with, even at the expense of other more capable or talented riders.

HISTORY
FAMILY: None
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: (optional)
BIRTHPLACE:
HISTORY:
-Born
-Unremarkable childhood
-Impressed
-War
-Refuses to retire
-Transfers

[Jabberwoky]

Fryndroth



BASICS
NAME: Fryndroth
BIRTHDATE Season ####
AGE: ## as of ####

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 48ft
HEIGHT: 12ft
WINGSPAN: 71ft
COLOR: Brown
HEX CODE: #69482a
FULL APPEARANCE: Fryndroth is on the larger end for a brown, yet even though he is huge, he doesn't always stand to his full height, having somewhat poor posture. His head and torso are a golden brown, not quite staying the same colour at any one point on his body, with some dark brown cracks on his face and neck. His feet and tail fade into a darker brown, looking almost burnt. The undersails of his wings almost look like a faded image of a beautiful sunset over the sea, light fading into darkness towards the ends of his wings, and the oversails are plain dark chestnut brown.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Fryndroth can very simply be described with the words 'grumpy old man'; he seems like he has seen a lot of shit in his life, he has a strong will and hardly anything unsettles him. Despite this, he has little tolerance for loud or energetic characters, and is easily frustrated by loud or annoying noises, and will often yell at people to be quiet. He can be quite bitter, and will probably find something to complain about, no matter the situation. Though he is pessimistic, he is honest, and will always share his opinions - however, he never opens up about his emotions to anyone besides his rider, keeping a stoic, almost professional demeanour at all times. As well as this, he gets straight to the point and does not bother with flowery language, and if he needs to say something, he will say it with no hesitation. However, while he may be outwardly blunt, deep down, he has a good heart. He is protective of younger riders and dragons, often giving them advice, even if he tends to have a very tough-love approach.

To his rider, Fryndroth is a life companion. Though he remains firm, he makes it very clear that he trusts them more than anyone else, and he considers them to be a close friend. He isn't likely to trust anyone else well until he gets to know them. He is wise, and he will share his wisdom with anyone, but, he is more likely to do so with people he knows well, or people who may be in more need of good advice. He enjoys recounting and listening to stories, even if those stories he tells only go back as far as his draconic memory will allow (or if they're ones he has stolen from his rider).