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Tontar

Wolfsi
 
    Wed Oct 17, 2018 8:23 am
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Tontar

Tontar
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"I'm scared the Dragon monster will take me
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Don't worry we will protect you"


BASICS

RETIRE INFO: Retire

NAME: Tontar
GENDER: Female
PRONOUNS: she/her/hers
ORIENTATION: Unkown

BIRTHDATE: early spring of turn 2752
AGE: 16 as of 2768
LOCATION: Fort Weyr
OCCUPATION: Apprentice Tanner
WING: N/A

APPEARANCE
EYES: Dull greyish green
HAIR: Browish red
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 5'4'' and average
PLAY-BY: Rose Leslie
FULL APPEARANCE:
Tontar is average for a woman she doesn't stand tall nor short just average. Though average in build she is strong from growing up at a farm, and while her hands are slender they are strong and harsh from working with hide and tools.

Her skin is fair and usually dirty from working, with faint freckles on her cheeks and over her nose. Her eyes a pale and muted greyish green and her hair a brownish red, usually braided into a messy braid, tied with a string of worn leather, to keep it out fo her face.

Normally she is found wearing a wherhide jacket, patched on the elbows with a hardy fabric and slightly too short in the length of the arms. And old clothes which have most likely seen better times passed down from her sisters. An oval wooden pendant with a pretty flower carved into it, in a leather cord around her neck is her great treasure gifted to her by her family during her 14 turn day.


PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Best described as Neutral Good.

Fair - Helpful - Paranoid - Family oriented

Tontar grew up in a small but happy home, and having little somehow to build up a sense of fairness and helpfulness in the girl seeing the unjust as wrong and the right thing to do as more important then freedom and sometimes even law. She wants to help and she wants to do it in a way which is fair to the one she is helping and not just the one gaining from it.

However, her fairness and helpfulness can be clouded by fear and tendency to be paranoid around strangers especially those who carry dragons of any kind. Be it the actual might flyers, the whers or even the firelizards. Her fear towards the dragonkin builds on stories of how they created war and burned down her home.

But despite her fear's despite her helpfulness and view of what is fair one thing always trumps all. Family. Tontar is a family person, she likes being surrounded by her family and wants to see them safe and happy even at the cost of her own happiness.

HISTORY
FAMILY:
Father: Tonquinn
Mother: Gertar
Younger sisters: Arquinn(+4) Quintar (+2), Gerquinn (-3)
Younger brother: Tarquinn (-1)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: N/A
BIRTHPLACE: Smal Cothold near Fort hold
HISTORY:
Born in small cothold as the 3rd child of Tonquinn and his wife Gestar. However, her home was a cothold which originated from a minor hold which had been lost to dragon fire. A history which brought great fear, anger, and hatred towards the riders and weyrs among the people of the hold. In their eye’s riders were people who were power-hungry monster with no regards for whom they hurt in their struggles for territory and power.

But the while the hold was small life was good and safe with her family and friends. She was a happy child, happy to help work around the small farm and the house. Happy to have her sisters whom she could tease and have fun with. And despite the anger for dragons and riders, Tontar had never actually seen the monsters up close at least not until they came to fort hold during a gather which her family attended.

And she was horrified, sure she heard the tales and songs of the huge monster which berth flame and fly but never had she imagined how big they truly were how sharp and huge their claws and teeth. Monsters from a nightmare in her eyes. Monsters who tried to kidnap her sister, to take her away from them and twist her mind to be just as evil as them. But Quinn did not go, she refused the evil riders and their monsters and once again life returned to normal despite the scare the dragons had brought to a young girl’s mind.

But happiness expires….

Fires came again and took everything from them but each other. Their fields of grain, food and animals and lives were stolen in the blaze. And while it was told to have been a natural fire Tontar’s hold did not believe so, they were sure it was the riders once again stealing all that the common people held dear.

Have lost all but the stone walls of the cothold itself they had no choice other then return to Fort hold even if the bitter taste of having to give up their home and independence was hard to shake. Everyone had to work to provide, Tontar managed to get herself into the Tanner craft despite being a turn older then what was normal for a starting age. Perhaps the masters did not find it a problem or perhaps they took pity on the people from the now lost cothold. But she never expected what her older sister would do, what she would give up to keep them safe and happy. She left for the weyr, she left to become a dragon rider to keep them safe and happy. But what about her happiness?

But Quinn still went, and time passed by, time which was a struggle with all lost and barely anything to start with Tontar and her family struggled to make it by and even with Quinn giving up everything for them they were only just making it by. Even with fort propper helping to rebuild their cothold were so small it was not among major priorities of help and so they were stuck in Fort with little to nothing. Wishing to help, and to try and do what her sister had done Tontar requested to be moved to Fort weyr to boost their amount of Tanners and continue her studies in the weyr. After all, what place used more leather then the weyr with all their dragon saddles and straps?

So shortly into her 16 turn she was transferred to Fort Weyr, aiming to try and make it to journeyman and help her family like her sister was doing. Even if she was still horrified of the dragons which lived there.

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Wolfsi
 
    Wed Oct 17, 2018 9:34 am
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Char
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BASICS

NAME: Charcoal
BIRTHDATE Spring of 2766
AGE: 2 as of 2768
Gender: Male


APPEARANCE
HEIGHT: 1 foot, 9 inches
COLOR: Gray with black leopard pattern, red points and Pseudo-Irish
FULL APPEARANCE:
Charcoal is small for a dog bread from a strong sire and damn. However, while small he is nowhere near the size of a ratter and simply just stands smaller than expected.
Multicolored and yet almost colorless his name is from dark spots which cover his body all of them different size som small while others large patches. His legs and mussel is red in color creating points which are broken by Pseudo-Irish. White markings that start around his chest and neck and with a spot in between his eyes which stretch up to his forehead and down over his mussel. And under these colors, his base coat is gray much likes his eyes which takes the color of a pale blue.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Guarded - Loyal - Playful - Cuddly - Food Lover
Bread from farm dogs whose main job was to catch vermin and protect livestock and crops, Char shows the mind of a guard dog. He is defensive of his owner and their living space and has a great sense of what Tontar is feeling and will often react on that.

And while he is trained to never react without order or unless the attacking foe has become a physical thread he will "guard" his master with all he has growling and warning her of strangers arriving or approaching their home.

This is not to say he is not a friendly dog, Char is just that. Playful and cuddly when one gets pasted his guarded behavior and when he sees them as no threat. Or if they give him food, the poor boy's biggest weakness is and always will be his stomach.
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