"Don't be such a boob punch."
BASICS
NAME: Brimogo
GENDER: Demiboy
PRONOUNS: He/Him/His, Ze/Zim/Zis
ORIENTATION: Polysexual
BIRTHDATE: Winter 2757
AGE: 20 as of Winter 2777
LOCATION: High Reaches Weyr
OCCUPATION: Brownhandler, dance enthusiast
WING: Dusk Squad
APPEARANCE
EYES: Dark blue
HAIR: Sandy blonde
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 6'1" and pear-shaped
PLAY-BY: Bryan Kattenburg
EXPY SOURCE: Jimmy Pesto Jr. (Bob's Burgers)
FULL APPEARANCE: Brimogo is a looker from the waist up. He has a rounded, semi-prominent chin with that attractive little cleft built in. A mop of curly blonde hair tops his head, overlooking eyes darker than the sea. Despite the dimples at the corners of his mouth, he's very rarely seen smiling - often resorting to a very nonchalant stare. Down below? Definitely a pear in human form. He's got a big ol' butt and wide hips, narrowing down into wherry-legs and skinny ankles. Despite his unflattering lower body, Brimogo likes to don trousers that barely go past his knees, despite the chilly extremes of mountainous terrain. He prefers baggy clothes that give him room to breath and the ability to flex his body.
PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Brimogo is creative, expressive, and self-aware. He is often introspective and is terrified at the notion of not having any significance. Despite this, he shirks the notions of taking up any kind of physical trade. Instead he will dance the night away - quite literally. Brimogo finds that swaying his hips and jerking about like a loon (because he is not, in fact, very talented ... ) relieves stress and promotes mind-healing. It's something he stresses to the Weyr and brings up at every chance possible. The first-ever dance therapist for your healing journey! If only he knew how to pick the proper time and place to do so. Breaking out into a jig during a felled rider's memorial can be seen as distasteful. Brimogo would tell you that he's, "Justh working out my sadnesth."
On that: he has a terrible lisp that makes him hard to understand sometimes.
Despite his intriguing family ties and innumerable relatives, Brimogo is a cringeworthy chauvinist. He has a peculiar view about how women should behave and act, so long as those women are not from his family. The ladies from his gene pool are something different, something special and definitely stand apart. Though respectful to a point, he readily dismisses any woman he grows bored of and can be extremely caustic of their behavior. Brimogo's eyes have a vacancy about them and emotion rarely manifests on his face. He is not good at telegraphing his feelings if he cannot dance.
HISTORY
FAMILY:
Brite - Mother (41)
Mogondi - Father (45)
Itemo - Sister (17)
Gondite - Brother (12)
Brindi - Sister (5)
Briolette - Aunt (36)
Brigand - Grandfather (71)
Ginnolette - Grandmother (71)
Ginand - Uncle (46)
Briette - Aunt (43)
Ginnod - Uncle (39)
Brette - Uncle (34)
Nona - Aunt (31)
Ginet - Uncle (29)
Gingan -Pibling (27)
Girgand - Uncle (24)
Briogine - Nephew (14)
Mirolette - Niece (12)
Briomar - Nephew (8)
Lisolette - Niece (6)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Dance.
BIRTHPLACE: A cothold near Fort.
HISTORY: Brimogo was born into a positively tremendous family in a settlement on the outskirts of Fort Hold. There was no real direction for anybody there. The family took on varied crafts and occupations. Some became dragonriders of wherhandlers. Others became healers, woodsmiths, etc. The community was tight-knit and despite their growing numbers, very few strayed outside of the cothold unless they found their calling in the nearby Weyr.
When he was a child, he would bump his hips and twirl around the paths. His father would call him on that behavior since it took up a vast majority of his time, even when performing chores. It was Brite that pointed out the benefits that such an activity might have with those struggling from depression or grief, as she found joy whenever she joined his endeavors. Brimogo was inspired! What a fantastic idea! He took it to the healer hall, eager to become a pioneer in some new kind of therapy, and was promptly laughed off the grounds.
Well fine. He would dance when everybody was watching anyway!
As he aged, his eyes turned towards Fort Weyr. He'd never considered being a dragonrider, but so many of his family already took to their ranks with aspirations to fly adragonback and fight Thread. His aunt Briolette was already there and had tons of kids now. He'd met them at Gathers. And it was certainly a new place where he might inspire the art of dance! (Or at least show off what he could do.) The deciding factor was when his best friend Zieke was Searched. But not Brimogo. Pah, who needed a Search?! Brimogo was going!
Arriving in 2771, Brimogo spent the first few turns of his new life there adjusting to the lifestyle and getting acquainted with his extended family. So many nieces and nephews! He would continue to put the pressure on dancing much to the chagrin of his fellow weyrfolk. Many would be put off when he would aggressively samba up to them .. But he was also inspired to attempt another feat. Briolette's Briosk was something awesome and horribly unelegant. With a wher at his side, Fort Weyr might take his ideas seriously! Brimogo decided to become a wher candidate for all the wrong reasons, without fully grasping what he was getting into. He bonded to brown Mogosk in 2775 and has attempted to help the big guy learn how to hoe-down at every given chance.
Brimogo was also given a heavy reality check. With handling came great danger. Threadfall ... wild wher packs ... risks poised by the natural world like landslides and famine ... But he was intensely enamored by Mogosk despite the challenges. It just means he'll have to dance the frustration off in all hours of the night. It's not quite a dress rehearsal, and Brimogo will have to work hard to earn the recognition he seeks.
