"My head is my favorite swimming pool."
Lauren DeStefano
BASICS
RETIRE INFO: Adopt both
NAME: Miro (full name- Mirosen)
GENDER: genderqueer
PRONOUNS: she/her
ORIENTATION: Panromantic Asexual
BIRTHDATE: Spring 2748
AGE: 27 as of 2775
LOCATION: High Reaches Weyr
OCCUPATION: Rider, Apprentice Scribe
WING: Starfall
APPEARANCE
EYES: dark green
HAIR: brown
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 6'1" thin and waifish
PLAY-BY: Dollmaker
FULL APPEARANCE:
Miro looks like she could blow away at the slightest breeze. She is tall, but almost unnaturally thin. She is just naturally built like this. A high metabolism leaves her consistently underweight, even though she has a hearty appetite. Miro is long of limb but has dainty hands and feet.
Her face is soft and gentle. She watches the world with her deep green eyes. Her hair is long with a gentle curl to it and a rich brown color. She usually leaves it loose and flowing, but will change to a low ponytail so she can wear her riding gear without getting too bad of helmet hair.
She favors muted, natural colors and simple, yet functional clothing. Usually a basic shirt and trousers, occasionally accented with a belt or other accessory. Practical boots adorn her feet. Gathers are the only time she really dresses up. She has a dress she spent many marks on that is dyed the green of her eyes as her main Gather style.
PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Miro is a girl who views the world in a different light from others. She has her own beliefs about why things are the way they are, with personal habits and superstitions that may appear odd to outsiders. Some examples are; counting things as she passes them to keep her mind occupied, making sure glows are there before entering a room, talking aloud to herself to remind herself of things, and checking her appearance in mirrors obsessively.
Her overall demeanor is one of serenity, but with an air of distraction. She is often lost in her own thoughts and needs to be called back to task many times. Her voice as a dreamy quality to it, soft and gentle.
Miro is non-judgmental and accepting of those around her, usually giving far to many chances to those who burn her. She is slow to anger, even if she is the butt of the joke. However, she is fiercely loyal and will protect those she deems her friends to the best of her abilities.
HISTORY
FAMILY:
Mother- Adamir of Blue Selith
Father- T'oss(Tyrosen) of Green Belluath
Siblings- Adasen(Male, +3), Tyrella (female, -1), Adyro(male, -4)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None
BIRTHPLACE: Ista Weyr
HISTORY:
Miro was born to a pair of riders in Ista Weyr. She had one older full sibling at her birth, and added two younger siblings(one only half on her father's side due to a Flight where he slept with someone else). She never actually had aspirations to follow in her parent's steps and become a rider. Instead, she chose to learn the craft of a Scribe. She found scribing a calming chore and could spend hours pouring over records, copying them in her neat handwriting.
She spent the next few years as an Apprentice, learning the ins and outs of proper scribing. As she grew more confident in her skills, she wanted to take on the challenge of making records rather than just transcribing old ones. There was a Master at Fort Weyr who handled making the Hatching records, and her teacher thought that would be a good place for the girl to start, so had her assigned to the Weyr. She loved it.
A few months after she turned 17, Serapheth's clutch was due to hatch at Fort. Her master told her that she was ready to handle this one totally on her own, and thus told her to track the Hatching carefully and return with a proper record as a test.
She went to the Hatching as planned, then had the thought that under the stands was the best place to work. It would let her have the space she wanted and no one to interrupt her, causing her to lose track of what she was writing.
Life has a funny way of throwing curveballs though. She was sitting there, taking her notes, and already busy planning how the finished record would look when she heard a dragon calling out to her.
Thats right, Green Douzoth had hunted her down, found where she hid, and Impression was made.
Getting through Weyrling training was a chore. Between Miro's wandering thoughts and Douzeth's wandering claws, the pair ended up having many "talking tos". Neither really learned though. Miro continued to drift off and Douzeth continued to shiny-hunt. Somehow they managed to pull it together enough to graduate.
After they graduated, they transfered back to Ista and spent the next few turns there. Miro had missed her family and Douzeth saw it as a great opportunity to see(and collect) new things. Her family gifted her a Firelizard egg which hatched into Gold Glimmer as a gift for graduating. Life was quiet. They fought Thread when needed, but generally kept to themselves and out of trouble.
When it was decided to donate the clutch to High Reaches, Douzeth was immensely curious about how it would turn out and demanded Miro transfer so she could see. Miro put in the transfer request, but waited until the eggs were transported before they left. She volunteered to help with the moving since she was going to High Reaches anyway.
Douzeth, being a dragon, forgot about why she wanted to transfer soon after they arrived. She had much more interesting and immediate things to discover. Miro has amassed quite a collection of "shiny" rocks since they arrived as Douzeth keeps finding them and gifting the rocks to her rider.
