"You're single, I'm single. Feel like this is a problem we could solve together"
BASICS
NAME: Kanollan (ka- no- yan)
GENDER: Male (Assigned at birth)
PRONOUNS: he/him/his
ORIENTATION: Omnisexual leaning towards women but will flirt with anyone, or anything
BIRTHDATE: Late Fall 2748
AGE: 26 , 26 as of Late Fall 2774
LOCATION:Semaca Weyr
OCCUPATION: Wherling
WING: N/A
APPEARANCE
EYES: Ocean Blue Eyes
HAIR: Dark Brown
HEIGHT AND BUILD:
Slightly taller for his age at 6 feet, a well-sculptured man with subtle strength in his arms.
PLAY-BY: Art made by me
FULL APPEARANCE:
Lush brown hair and precious blue eyes, tall and strong, Kanollan is nothing short of the definition of handsome. Always styling his silky hair in various styles that may help his chances of wooing. His good looks are natural, stubble or no stubble, grin or not, he’s an attractive man.
Kanollan enjoys dressing well, well you have to dress to impress don’t you? He can be seen styling the latest fashions or whatever flatters his figure more which more than usual is a shirt that exposes his strong arms.
PERSONALITY
PERSONALITY:
Kanollan is a man who loves attention and thrives on being the center of it all. He is a natural flirt, always looking for a chance to charm and impress those around him. He is confident in his looks and often uses his physical appearance to his advantage when flirting.
Despite his self-centered nature, Kanollan makes a great effort to be charming and thinks that it makes it difficult to dislike him. He enjoys being the life of the party and is always up for a good time. However, he can sometimes be narcissistic, having an inflated sense of self-importance. He thinks his charm should be enough to win forgiveness for his flaws.
Kanollan has a terrible sense of humor, often telling jokes that fall flat or are insensitive. He may not realize how his words and actions affect those around him, but deep down, he does care about the people in his life. Once you get past his flaws, he is a loyal and caring friend who will go out of his way to make sure those he cares about are happy.
HISTORY
FAMILY:
Father (Alive)
Mother (Alive)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Damn, he wishes (Open)
BIRTHPLACE: Minor Hold near Keroon
HISTORY:
From a young age, Kanollan was a flirt. He would woo anyone who seemed worth the time and the chance but never got too far with it. Older ladies would chatter that he was simply his father’s son. His father was far from pleased with his behavior and discouraged it, for life is more than romance and flirting.
Nevertheless, Kanollan continued and lived happily as a stable hand. If someone knew Kanollan, it was because he had tried to woo them already. He dated less than he would’ve liked to and others would shut his advances as soon as they started. No matter what, his mind was fixed on enjoying life and not wasting it slaving away at the hands of a Lord. What fun was there in that?
One fateful day, when he was 24, Kanollan met the fairest lady he had ever seen. A bright mind, elegant and oh-so-beautiful! He had to flirt with her and at least steal a kiss from such a lovely woman. So when the sun set, he approached her and gave it his best shot, comparing her beauty to the sunset and her elegance to those who rode golden. She was flattered by his words and kissed him. Completely entranced by her, he wished to pursue her further. Oh, but what a shame that she left the hold so quickly. With little indication of where she went, Kanollan left his home, convinced she was the one. He told his parents he would leave, and promised to write letters when he could. He walked on for days, hold from hold until he arrived at the coast. There he realized he lost all trace of her.
Brokenhearted and miserable, he fancied his luck at living on a ship, far from the land, meeting new people all the time, and leaving quickly before consequences could reach. It sounded exactly like what Kanollan needed. He quickly joined a small merchant ship, offering to be simply a deckhand.
He spent two long yet fun years on that ship, but life started to bore him. Long weeks at sea with no one but those grumpy merchants. There’s something more to life, something more lively, but what was it? He pondered upon this for days and days. Until while wandering around one day in a northern port, he saw some pirates on their way to Semaca. He didn't think twice about it, leaving for the southern continent, and living in the Weyr sounded like a much better life to him. So he left the boat that day and made his way to Semaca Weyr with the pirates, to live there and serve the riders. It seemed to make him much more content, living among dragons, whers, and fire lizards.
