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BASICS
NAME: An'sa, formerly Aneesa
GENDER: Cis woman
PRONOUNS: she/her/hers
ORIENTATION: Lesbian all the way
BIRTHDATE: Late Fall 2758
AGE: 19 as of 2777
LOCATION: Fort Weyr
OCCUPATION: Weyrling, former laborer
WING: N/A
APPEARANCE
EYES: Dark Brown
HAIR: Black, long and kept in braids
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 6'1", skinny
EXPY SOURCE: N/A
FULL APPEARANCE:
An'sa is a tall and thin woman, with little muscle or fat on her frame. She has lanky proportions, with long arms and legs that she won't ever quite grow into. Her hair is black and coarse, often kept in several large braids gathered at the top of her head. She has medium brown skin and dark brown eyes. On her left wrist is a small tattoo of a firelizard, made in dark ink.
When it comes to her clothes, An'sa is not picky. She will easily wear a colorful dress or practical work clothes. She decides what she wants to wear largely based on her mood, and can be seen sporting a variety of styles and colors, depending on the day.
PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
An'sa is a generally cheerful and pleasant person to be around. A big sister through and through, she wants to have a good time and make sure everyone else is having a good time too. She enjoys being around others and socializing, and can often be found trying to pull a wallflower into a conversation. She hates seeing people left out of a group or conversation, and will do what she can to make sure everyone is included. She is a bit too invested in others, however, and will often insert herself into other people's conflicts and problems, even if she has no place being there.
She has an opinion on everything, and isn't afraid to share it, even if it is a criticism of her superiors or questioning orders given. She is incredibly vocal, and will let someone know if she thinks a situation could have been handled better, or if she would have done something differently.
Never one to back down from a challenge, An'sa cannot say no to a dare or a bet. Even if it means doing something dangerous or downright stupid. Should she ever get into gambling, she would be the sort to build up massive debts, not being able to give up. There's a part of her that thinks she's always got something to prove, so not rising to the occasion, no matter how small it is, is not an option.
HISTORY
FAMILY:
Father - Sevant to Holder
Mother - Cook for Holder
Numerous younger siblings of various ages
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None at the moment
BIRTHPLACE: Minor hold near Fort
HISTORY:
Aneesa was born the eldest daughter to a pair of workers for the Holder of their minor hold. The first of many children to be born in her family, she quickly learned responsibility and how to care for others at a young age, helping to care for her siblings while her parents worked to provide for them.
One thing she never learned was how to hold her tongue. When she saw her parents exhausted from their work, she would constantly say degrading things about the Holder, not understanding the politics of keeping such opinions to oneself. Because of this, her parents never had her pursue work within the Holder's house. Instead, when she was old enough to work and some of her younger siblings were old enough to help with childcare, she began working odd jobs within the hold to make extra marks for the family.
A farm needed help at the harvest? She would be in the fields. A blacksmith needed their tools polished? She'd have a rag ready to scrub. A vinter needed their brew delivered to a customer? She would carry the bottles to their new home. Nothing was beneath her work wise, but she never found a specific path that she was passionate about. She learned to never say no to an opportunity, and developed a habit of never saying no period.
One day, when she was helping with a harvest alongside some other laborers, one of them commented she would do anything for some coin. He then dared her to get a tattoo, and if she managed to get through the whole ordeal, she would get a pile of marks from him. She readily agreed, and got a firelizard tattooed on her left wrist. The bettor never made good on his promise, so she ended up not making any marks off the experience, but at least she liked the pattern well enough.
Shortly after she turned 18, a searchrider came to their hold and said she had the potential to be a rider one day. Without hesitation, she agreed to return with them to Fort Hold and become a candidate. Eager to make new friends and see what weyr life has to offer, she is ready for the next chapter in her life.
HISTORY
- Late Winter 2776 - While standing for a clutch, Aneesa is mauled by a dragonet, suffering a broken arm
- Late Fall 2777 - Impresses Green Heliocireath, the single egg of the Holy Moly clutch, elides her name to An'sa
