Safrey
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"Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer!"
- Dreamer , Supertramp
BASICS
NAME: Safrey
GENDER: Female
PRONOUNS: She/Her/Hers
ORIENTATION: Only the prettiest, noblest holders! (Heterosexual)
BIRTHDATE: Early Winter 2748
AGE: 27 as of Early Fall 2776
LOCATION: Fort Weyr
OCCUPATION: Wherhandler
WING: Dawn Squad
APPEARANCE
EYES: Grassy Green
HAIR: Dark Brown , long
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 6'8 ft
PLAY-BY: N/A (for now)
FULL APPEARANCE:
Safrey , much like her older brother, is tall, she holds herself with grace and composure. She takes much pride in her hair, often worn lose adorned with colourful ribbons and braids. Safrey has some freckles adorning her cheeks, almost seem sprinkled on her face.
Safrey's style is full of colour and life, she adores flowy dresses , wearing them as much as possible. Her closet is full of patterened clothing, many of which she has made herself. She can be seen in floral or whimsical coloured dresses, some of which have faded paint stains, that no matter how much she tries to clean won't get out, claiming they add personalitity to them. She wears lots of acceories, necklaces, bracelets among many more!
PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Safrey has always had her head in a clouds, more concered with her daydreams and fantasies than reality. She can be often found drifting far away in her imagination, lost in a dream of finding her Holder Charming and many whimsical adventures. When back on planet Pern, Safrey is quite the storyteller, sharing her stories with the weyrbrats. She has a sincere and deep affection for children, finding joy in their curiosity and innocence. She wishes to have children of her own one day.
Safrey will always believe, that no matter what, things will always be okay. She remains hopeful in the face of adversity and challenges. She's so optimsitic to a point that it can be overly idealistic overlooking obvious difficulties, assuming they will all be resolved magically. This idealism can often catch her unprepared for situations, dissapointed when they do not resolve by themselves and that she has to fix them herself, feeling as if she failed others in not anticipating misery befalling.
An artistic soul, Safrey adores everything arts-y. She expresses herself through art and her fashion, the greenhandler will make colourful pieces and decorate her weyr with them. Often sharing them with the rest of the weyr community, to recieve feedback from them. Safrey is quite the social butterfly, what Freysk lacks in being a socialitie, Safrey makes it up for both of them, being a kindred and generous , willing to share her time and resources with others.
HISTORY
FAMILY:
Mother - Gallisa [+30] (Journeyman Scribe)
Father - Freyir [+35] (Journeyman Starsmith)
Older Brother - Gallifrey of Garnet Gallisk [+4]
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Dreamy Sigh [Open]
BIRTHPLACE: Fort Weyr
HISTORY:
Safrey was born and raised within the weyr. Her main inspirations growing up being her parents, having a natural curiosity for their jobs. When not lingering in the coat tails of her brother and involving herself in their games, she could be found inside with Gallisa, full of endless questions for the scribe. And at night, accompaning Freyir , gazing at the night sky wondering what was beyond them.
As Safrey grew up it seemed she couldn't handle leaving the creche, feeling attached to every newborn babe sent their way, every weyrbrat demanding attention to play. Her teenage years were spent being a helping hand for all the children at the creche and supporting the weyrfolk. Meanwhile, she grew into loving art and storytelling. Often telling night time stories to kids before sleep, or drawing silly little works for them. Safrey found friends of her own age with similar goals, the girls became close with eachother and formed strong friendships.
The young woman admired wherhandlers immensley, but admired them even more when Gallifrey impressed to his garnet Gallisk when she was 12. Ever since she wished to be like him but never found the right moment until at her 20th turn, her friends presented her with a wher egg, knowing of her love for whers. The little egg hatched to a very peculiar wher, a green with white patches! Either way, Safrey loved her equally and impressed to Freysk.
Freysk was always hiding somewhere, wherlinghood was tough as the wher would constantly try to escape off out of the way of other people. Safrey spent most of her time chasing the wher back and forth the Weyr, using it as opportuinites to strike up conversations with other handlers.
Now, at her 24th turn Safrey still tries to juggle her job as a handler with her hobbies and her love for the creche, spending a lot of her time painting the day to day life in the Weyr with Freysk by her side.