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Sutarst of Blue Vishath

Stringbat
 
    Tue Mar 24, 2020 2:46 am
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Sutarst of Blue Vishath

Sutarst
"The wolves outside your door are the least of your problems. What about the snake in your bed?"

BASICS

RETIRE INFO: Retire both, however well aware of site guidelines
NAME: Sutarst
GENDER: Male
PRONOUNS: he/him/his
ORIENTATION: He doesn't care who he has a fling with, so pansexual, really he is just here to have fun.

BIRTHDATE: Spring of 2745
AGE: 25 as of 2770
LOCATION: High Reaches Weyr
OCCUPATION: N/A
WING: N/A

APPEARANCE
EYES: hazel
HAIR: brown
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 5'6, stocky
PLAY-BY: none.
FULL APPEARANCE:

Thickly built, he is short and stocky, throwing that weight round like a battered ram to get what he wants.He might have been handsome,but a compact features and the scars that litter them ruin the effect.Vibrant hazel eyes are maybe his only redeeming quality, he keeps his head shaved to the scalp for anyone to determine how his hair would grow out.

Clothing wise, things are kept in shades of grey and are roughspun, but hardy materials. They are heavily patched and well taken care of. His boots are nothing special either but it is the one thing he puts a massive amount of marks in. Wearing them until they completely fall apart, one set at a time.


PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:

Opportunistic|Belligerent|Stoic|Vulgar|Caustic|Impulsive

He is a brute. A brute that likes his drink a little too much and is known to drink himself to oblivion when given the chance. The man doesn’t care where he gets his food and drink and is not above bullying others to get what he wants. He is the lowest of the low. There is no loyalty in him, only the desire to obtain what he wants, then and there. There is no kindness in him, but there is restraint. On the whole, if he is sated then there is little mouth from him.

He is a loose cannon when not sated, following any impulse that he feels will get him what he wants. Anything might give him an inkling of redeemability in the eye of another is quickly lost.The unsated brute is a devil they say, really he is always a devil just a step away from being a vile snake.

He is not meant for high society, there is no couth to him, what is uttered from his mouth is crass and acidic. He doesn’t care who hears him or what they think of him. He walks with a swagger that belay’s his violent nature. He does not care for flowery wording and for those who use it can find themselves at the end of vicious mockery. He take’s joy in ripping others off their pedestal.

In general, most days are filled with silence. He is not one for small talk and an attempt is met with disdain. He is not here for anyone’s amusement. In his mind if one wanted amusement they would only need to find a tavern to wile away the hours in.

He is, however, trying to do better. Since the search dragon plucked him for the small cot hold where he was living. He has realized that maybe becoming a dragon rider might be his way out of the cesspool of misery he has been wallowing in since his youth. That maybe, given time, he could build a better life with his own two hands than ending up dead in a ditch with another sword in his gut.

Time will tell.


HISTORY
FAMILY: Parents deceased and not remembered
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: None
BIRTHPLACE: Holdless, unknown
HISTORY:

Trigger warning: Implied Kidnapping, Neglect, Thieving, Murder,Heavy Drinking

How exactly this bastard came to be is a mystery to him. Of course the natural progression of life got him here, but he doesn’t remember his mother or his father, just waking up one day to find himself in the middle of a bandit camp. He wasn’t the only young boy there, he just was the only one out of four to survive. He learned to steal early on, to lie, to give no quarter when there was something that he wanted. He wasn’t necessarily sure why he was alive to begin with. The young boy of six was left to fend for himself.

He found out when he turned ten. At first it was small night raids, he would sneak in through small crevices and make a way for his bigger compatriots to get in. He would act like a small boy lost and in distress to ambush caravans or the kind hearted. It was here he learned the full scope of death. When he was twelve he took to the sword, his bearing unrefined,quick and agile, underhanded, but effective. For a number of years this was his way of life. As he grew older the jobs grew harder, bloodier, but he never questioned it. The lifestyle was too ingrained in him for him to see anything else, even if he saw himself heading to an early grave. What else could he aspire to?

He had his feet in that early grave at twenty-three and would have climbed into it if not for a framer of a nearby cothold picking him up and giving him to a healer. There had been a fight over pay from the latest raid and he had lost. To pay off his debt he worked the nearby farms and what was left after that he drank away. His memories overwhelmed him, prompting him to turn to the bottle in an effort to get to sleep. Thankfully when the search rider came he was sober, jumping on the chance when it presented itself to head to the high reaches as a candidate.

Now he struggles to keep ahold of his vices, along with toeing the line as to not get kicked out of the weyr.
Stringbat
 
    Tue Mar 24, 2020 2:56 am
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Stringbat
 
    Sun Jun 14, 2020 11:43 pm
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Vishath
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BASICS

NAME: Vishath
BIRTHDATE Early Fall 2770
AGE: Newborn as of Early Fall 2770

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 37ft
HEIGHT: 9.25ft
WINGSPAN: 55.5ft
COLOR: Blue
HEX CODE: #0e1841
FULL APPEARANCE:

A larger blue with a distinctly haughty air, Vishath is a deep blue speckled with bits of white like the stars around his neck and shoulders. His front feet are also dotted with spots of a paler blue and the tips of his wings fade to the same shade. The end of his tail is more of a teal color, but most of his hide is a smooth, dark navy. Vishath has a round face, dominated by a striking pale marking

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:

Vishath is a leader, but not because he is charismatic or likable. He is arrogant, selfish, and overpowering. He has a very distinct view of the world and it must be maintained, or it must become his vision, depending on what the exact problem is. He seeks supremacy, but not for other blues. No, he sees himself on top of the world, and all others will bow to his glory. If they will not, he will make them, somehow. Vishath views Scryth with contempt, and will need someone strong enough to keep him from destroying what is left of the white's wings. Or the rest of him.

To his rider, Vishath demands adoration and worship. If he is not the leader, he will force and bully his way into it, and it likely will not be long before he and his rider just argue all the time. Tragedy means little to him, not unless it happens to him. He seeks an iron grip on all of Pern, where they will bow to him, and they will heed his ways. There is no inherent goodness to him, he is simply a beast.

Voice: Vishath's voice is striking, bold and yet somehow a touch nasally.

Why me?: Let's burn it all down!

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The Voice of the Dream Egg
A medium-sized pale gold egg that looks like a flower is blooming on it. This egg is haughty, and full of itself.
Last edited by Stringbat on Mon Jun 15, 2020 12:03 am, edited 1 time in total.
Stringbat
 
    Mon Jun 15, 2020 12:01 am
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Cudgel
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BASICS

NAME: Cudgel
BIRTHDATE Late Spring 2770
AGE: Newborn as of Late Spring 2770

APPEARANCE
COLOR: Brown
HEX CODE: #8b5117
FULL APPEARANCE:

PERSONALITY
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