Bronzerider Dr'mond

Name of Persona: Dr'mond
Age of Persona: 24
Residence: Silver Ridge Weyrhold
Dragon Color: Bronze
Dragon Name: Zorrenth
Dragon Age: 7
Pet Kind: green firelizard
Pet Name: Ramona
Craft: Harper
Rank: Senior Apprentice

Description of Persona: Dr'mond is easily recognized by his hair - though not flaming, it is a rather bright auburn shade. Brushed straight, these ruddy locks would fall to his shoulders, but he keeps them tied back neatly in a runnertail. His eyes are murky brown. His face is more interesting than handsome, consisting of very angular cheeks and a long, thin nose as well as a sharp chin. A spray of freckles dances across his nose, giving him the look of a younger man. His body too is thin and angular, made up of wiry muscles. He stands 6 feet tall and wears simple riding leathers. Dr'mond seems to have his head in the clouds when not on duty. He's very creative and sensitive. He's also a cheerful optimist. While on duty, however, he is as hard a worker as any and will work tirelessly. He works hard to keep his attention focused so he won't mess up. His concentration pays off...most of the time. A thin scar that runs along his dragon's left flank pays tribute to an earlier time when he was not so attentive - something that Dr'mond will never forget or forgive himself for.

Brief History of Persona: Dr'mond, born Drummond, was a drudge's son in a small cothold bound to Keroon in the Northern continent. He had little aim in life but to stay out of trouble. However, he couldn't manage that aim very well for he was always daydreaming and not paying attention. The Steward made sure that the boy was well punished for this, too. Drummond finally found the courage to run away at the age of 11 turns. The boy might have wandered forever, or died on the road, but he luckily ran into a group of harpers performing at a gather. The creative youth was taken in by this group and brought back to the Harper Hall where he trained for many turns. Drummond loved the work and was quickly making his way to journeyman when a searchrider from a local northern weyr snatched him off for the sands. It was there that he found a different fate from being a harper - the fate of lifemate to a rosy bronze named Zorrenth. Dr'mond did well enough in those early years as a rider, but he missed his craft. So it was that at the age of 24 turns he transferred to the Southern continent and the Weyrhold there. He has his misgivings about moving so far, but he's very eager to once more take up his craft.

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