R'sag

Character's Name: R’sag
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: R’sag probably has the good looks of his father, times two! He is simply dreamy! There’s no other word for it! His hair is a little past shoulder length and a sun-brightened blonde with a slight curl at the ends, making it appear slightly shorter than what its real length is, and has a soft wave to it. More often than not he wears a headband to keep his hair out of his eyes, but whether or not he has the headband his hair always seems to get in the way. His flesh is heavily darkened by the sun and his hands hardened from work, but still gentle nonetheless. He stands at about 6’ 2”, give or take, and, much like Rikillian, possesses more of a cat-like strength. His muscles are lean and toned, not exactly bulky, but easily noticed when he’s working or doing any strenuous activity. R’sag’s eyes are almost a lavender shade, glistening brilliantly from his dark face, and showing the same light of determination as his father. But, most unlike his father, those eyes always seem to have this rather angry gleam to them, instilled there by his mother. R’sag’s clothes are always well fitted, this is one silver rider who takes great pride in dressing well and dressing for his rank. Unless it’s appropriate, R’sag doesn’t smile, and usually it’s just a small little flash of a smile.

Personality: R’sag is a proud man, mostly. He takes no pride in his father, whom happens to be Masterhealer Rikillian. Sure, most boys would be proud for their father to have such a rank, but R’sag, ever since he was but a toddler, had known his father as “an uncaring Bitran who thinks nothing of his actions.” But, despite this, R’sag is a rather friendly fellow. Don’t let the almost constant frown fool you; it’s just something that’s sort of stuck there. R’sag, though it may not seem possible, is an avid Healer. He carries no Healer rank, but he has inherited his father’s skills and often helps after Threadfall if he’s not too beat up himself. Much unlike his father, though, R’sag has little to no patience and it’s very easy to cross his line. And when he blows, he BLOWS! An angry R’sag is certainly not somebody you want to get near, because he can be downright dangerous!
History:
Location: Fort Weyr
Rank/Occupation: Dragonrider
Impress? Already has

Dragon’s Name: Healeth
Age: 8
Colour: Silver
Appearance: Healeth is large for a silver, though is most certainly smaller than Ampthrith, reaching to be about the size of a small bronze. His hide has a base color of antiqued silver with misty swirls of purest, shining silver covering his enter form. His muzzle is almost totally what appears to be green, and not just any green, but a glistening Healer green, almost beryl-like it is. You can see faint sweeps of silver in the green though, as well as scars over his hide. Especially the very obvious raised patch of hide on his right shoulder where he got his worst ‘score ever, causing him to have a permanent limp and that rather hideous patch of dim silver.

Personality: Healeth, unlike His, is quite patient, but also very dedicated to his job of defending Pern. Unlike most silvers and bronzes, Healeth is little interested in getting on the good side of a female, green or queen, he doesn’t care. Of course he will chase a green or queen when they fly, but he never catches them. Healeth is a tough dragon though and always puts on a strong mask, even when returning from ‘Fall looking like minced meat. But he’s always willing to cooperate with the Healers or His.

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