Miriam of Brown Qianketh (WIP)

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MIRIAM
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BASICS
NAME: Miriam
GENDER: Female
PRONOUNS: she/her/hers
ORIENTATION: Honestly Miriam is still not completely sure. Sure, she agrees that guys are great... But sometimes girls are just so pretty.

BIRTHDATE: Winter 2757
AGE: 21 as of Winter 2777
LOCATION: Semaca Weyr
OCCUPATION: Brownrider
WING: (Put in N/A if the character is a candidate or whercandidate, otherwise feel free to delete if it will not be relevant.)

APPEARANCE
EYES: A very light olive green
HAIR: Bushy and red, mid length.
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 6'2", Tall and fairly slender.
PLAY-BY: N/A
EXPY SOURCE: Miriam from Turning Red
FULL APPEARANCE: Miriam is a tall, slender young woman although sometimes it's hard to really tell due to her preference for looser clothing that obscured such details reasonably well. Miriam moves with a fairly cautious gait. She's not nervous, but she is careful in her movements.

Her form is typically fairly plain and unadorned except for one hat in a lovely green color that she insists on wearing over her bushy red hair. Usually she keeps her hair as tamed as it can be in braids, be it two or a single one down her back. Miriam is usually a fairly happy sort so her face is typically one of a quiet happiness, at least when she's not concerned about someone around her.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:

HISTORY
FAMILY: Riamas (Father, Journeyman Weaver) Mirtia (Mother, Green Dragonrider)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None now
BIRTHPLACE: Telgar Weyr
HISTORY: Miriam was born and raised in Telgar Weyr. Growing up, she was not the most social of children and she spent much of her time with her father. She loved his craft, how he took colors and threads making amazing things, both useful and beautiful, sometimes both. Her favorite color was the greens of the grasses and so for her fifth birthday he gifted her with a lovely green hat. When he made it, it was quite a bit too big for her and yet she hardly ever took it off. Miriam, like many Weyr children, did not know her mother very well. Sure she knew of her... She admired her and often looked for her, not out of any real need but more of a curiosity. She shared her mother's untamed red hair and gentle green eyes but the rest of her was built like her father, long and slender.

Miriam was always fairly certain that despite how she loved her father's work, she longed to be in the skies like her mother. So when she came of age she joined in Candidacy to hopefully get her chance to stand before these noble beasts and perhaps be chosen by one of them. Early on she met a young dark haired firecracker of a child. This girl was amazing, sweet, curious, but so volatile! The two of them became nigh inseparable, thankfully being roomed together from the start.