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Devonny of Brown Mazandyth

Zephyr
 
    Tue Jun 26, 2018 7:36 am
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Devonny of Brown Mazandyth

D E V O N N Y
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"What good would it be to pray for me? You can't save me don't pray for me."

BASICS

RETIRE INFO: Retire
NAME: Devonny
GENDER: Female
PRONOUNS: She/her/hers
ORIENTATION: Bisexual

BIRTHDATE: Autumn 2750
AGE: 17 as of 2767
LOCATION: Semeca Weyr
OCCUPATION: Wingrider
WING: Nocturne

APPEARANCE
EYES: Green
HAIR: Red
HEIGHT AND BUILD: 5'2''; very petite and lean
PLAY-BY: Olesya Kharitonova

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FULL APPEARANCE: Unpleasant is not something someone would think upon first meeting Devonny. She is wholly unassuming in height and body type. She has always looked young for her age with her short stature and childlike features, but don't let that fool you, she's a regular firecracker. She's petite, short and thin. Her hair is of medium length and soft to the touch, red like fire. Her eyes are pale green edging on hazel and they are unusually large and doe like. Her hair frames a very round face. That, along with her smooth, almost flawless complexion often disarm people.

She's an easy one to underestimate.

Upon closer inspection, the leanness of her body is evident. She has subtle muscles that are sinewy that are easy to miss. A life of defending herself against boys would tend to do that to a person. Her arms and legs are long and thin and her hands and feet are small. Though she often curses it, her small stature seems to work in her favor, as she's extremely quick and agile. She's won most of the fights she's been in just by wearing people out by being too fast for them. She may not be unusually strong by most standards, but she more than makes up for that with her agility.

In terms of dress, Devonny tends to dress down. Comfort is paramount for her, because you never know when you might need to be able to move quickly. She absolutely loathes having to dress up, so you might never see her in any sort of dress or skirt…she isn't that kind of girl.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: The only good word to describe Devonny is spitfire. Her personality is a fiery as the color of her hair. She seems to think she has something to prove to the rest of the world. The girl is crass, rash, sarcastic and brutally honest in most of her everyday dealings. She has absolutely no problem telling someone what she thinks of them or what they're doing, especially when they're doing something she thinks is especially stupid. This is a big thing for her, she has no tolerance for stupidity, even if it's just something she thinks is stupid. She has been known to occasionally give people second chances, but no one will get a third chance out of her unless they're someone she holds dear.

Because while she’s loud and rude and seemingly full of vivacious energy, she does have a softer side that hardly anyone ever gets to see. She puts up this hard outer shell to keep people away and keep herself from getting too close to someone and subsequently getting hurt when they inevitably betray her, but once someone gets in, she’s an unerringly loyal friend to the end. Devonny doesn’t seem to make too many friends, so she holds the ones she has especially close. And someone might never tell she’s fond of them, unless they know her well, because she tends to show her affection with violence and insults. She’s the person on the playground who pulls the pigtails of the people she likes.

She doesn’t make friends not because she’s shy. Devonny is anything but shy. She has absolutely no problem approaching someone she doesn’t know, usually to yell at them, but sometimes also to give her opinion…because she’s chock full of them. She’ll make sure you know what they are too. She’s passionate and stubborn, especially when it comes to people telling her what she can and cannot do, especially when people base this off of her gender. Yeah, she’s a girl, but she has no problem getting down and dirty and doing what needs to be done. She’s a big believer in doing something yourself if you want it done right. This may just be because she doesn’t really trust anyone else. Trusting someone is a sure way to get one's heart broken, something she steadfastly believes in with all of her heart.

Very bullheaded, she tends to argue with people a lot, and she hates being proven wrong, even if she knows she is. She doesn’t mind picking fights with people because she’s a bit of a scrapper when someone displeases her or doesn’t agree with her, but she subconsciously tries to avoid this with people she cares a great deal for and will often storm off in a huff when it comes to unwinnable arguments with people she loves. Even if she won’t admit to being wrong, she’ll always come back to those people who’ve captured her heart.

She is a very kind person at heart…deep down, but that’s something that someone has to drag out of her, usually with her kicking and screaming. If there’s one thing she hates – there’s actually a lot because she just likes being contrary most of the time – it’s showing any kind of weakness. While she seems to dislike most people she meets, especially right off the bat, she has a special soft spot for animals of all kinds, and would surround herself with pets if she had a choice, and she positively adores dragons…growing up with them would do that to a person.

Devonny doesn’t take compliments easily. She doesn’t believe herself worthy of praise most of the time, and she tends to grow angry with people who compliment her. She has a bit of a chaotic good personality, and will stick up for the people and issues she believes to be right, most of the time with her fists or a silver tongue laced with venom.
She's very flighty most of the time, like a bird, and she's very quick to take offense to something. Full of restless energy, she abhors being bored and will tend to be doing several things at once.


HISTORY
FAMILY: Onylyn (father)
Desiree (mother)
Reeni (Aunt)
Inzeelo (Uncle)
Various male cousins
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: lawl
BIRTHPLACE: Trading caravan
HISTORY: The girl was born to a trading caravan. Her parents weren't terribly wealthy people and wanted the best for their child. They wanted their child to have structure in her life, so when she was three turns, they send her to go live with her aunt and uncle in a cothold beholden to Benden. This aunt and uncle had no daughters but a whole mess of sons.

Devonny grew up happily enough, but never took to her new family. The older boys always picked on her and she had to learn to fight them off from an early age. It was simple kid's stuff, but Devonny wasn't about to just sit there and let them pick on her. As a result, she learned to fight and grew scrappy. She took on more chores, to keep her cousins happily. The girl would have gone to apprentice in a craft, but she didn't have any real skills or desire.

So for turns she lived like this, until she was fifteen and was searched to Benden weyr. She impressed during her first hatching. A brown hatched, a gorgeous, nearly blood red brown that stalked the sands, randomly attacking and slashing at the candidates while being generally threatening and menacing to the rest of the candidates and his siblings. He attacked Devonny, not really hurting her, but knocking her over and when he was walking away, because she was a terribly smart candidate, she yelled at him, backtalking the brown. The brown stopped and turned to her.

He wound himself around the girl and sank his teeth into her thigh, his voice hissing in her voice. Mine She was shocked with the presence in her mind. Mazandyth's. No one else is fit to stand by my side. Are you still angry?

Of course she was angry. Devonny was always angry. But she was stuck with this brown, and it was difficult. He was a volcano and she was a firestorm trying to keep him in check. It was exhausting, but he pushed her more than she pushed herself and they soon became a wildly competent pair. It wasn't long after they graduated that the truth was revealed that Nuuth was not Mazandyth's dam, but Wyzeth was.

Now, Devonny never had the greatest of morals, but she couldn't in good conscience stay at a weyr that would drug and keep a gold prisoner, so the pair of them transferred to Semeca. Devonny didn't care where they went, but Mazandyth wanted to be near his siblings. The redhead didn't understand it, but she went along with it to keep him happy.
Zephyr
 
    Tue Jun 26, 2018 7:39 am
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M A Z A N D Y T H
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Loathe me as you loathe yourself, or love me as you love yourself, Own. We are one.

BASICS

NAME: Mazandyth
BIRTHDATE Autumn 2765
AGE: 2 as of 2767

APPEARANCE
LENGTH: 45 ft
HEIGHT: 13.5 ft
WINGSPAN: 83 ft
COLOR: Brown
HEX CODE: C32C23
FULL APPEARANCE: Is not a terribly large brown, but he is bulky, causing him to be quite formidable when angered. The ridges above his eyes are angled and pronounced, connecting with his long head knobs. His eyes, in effect, always look narrowed, and his knobs have a horn-like appearance. His spines are all jagged and overly pronounced. His hide is the color of freshly spilled blood, for the most part. There are lighter, coral patches here and there and other patches that are so dark they are nearly black. He is a gorgeous creature, but intimidating.

PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY: Mazandyth is a warrior through and through. He is fiery and passionate, obstinately committed to his decisions and opinions. He is quick to act and even quicker to anger. Both strong and violent, he can cause major damage when provoked unless kept in check. Once engaged in battle he is possessed by a sort of bloodlust that is hard to quell. Defeat is not an option, and he looks down on those who do accept it as weak. Once he commits to something he gives it his all. Neither does he respect others, even those of authority, unless they somehow prove themselves- especially in by way of dominance or combat.

Though he is spoiling for a fight, he is also intelligent. He will not start a battle that he cannot win or do something that will land him or His in trouble with the higher ups. He is possessive, selfish, and stubborn. His memory is standard as far as dragons go, but he can hold grudges for an exceptionally long time. Like a lot of dragons, he cannot abide being joked or mocked, though he does have a certain dark sense of humor. These qualities prevent him from being a good leader, but leading people is not his prerogative. He will learn more self-control with age, but his bonded will often need to step up and keep him in check. He pushes His but is very protective of her.
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