Bronzerider K'iros

Name of Persona: K'iros
Age of Persona: 28
Residence: Silver Ridge Weyrhold
Dragon: bronze Esgaroth
Dragon Age: 9
Pets: green flit Satyr, runner Remedial
Craft: Journeyman Herder

Description of Persona: K'iros is tall and muscular, and that is generally what draws people's notice to him. He has fairly unobtrusive looks, with short brown hair and hazel eyes. He has very dark, tanned skin, so the hair just sort of blends with the rest of him. He bears a small scar just behind the ear, though you could hardly notice it unless you know exactly where to look. Looking at him, you would expect him to be egotistical, but appearances aren't everything.

K'iros is a very open, friendly man, and will not fear anything. He talks openly, and states him opinions, without sheilding what he believes to be the truth. If he hurts people's feelings, it is purely because of his general frankness. He is not mean-hearted, and will be very helpful and kind to those who need help. If someone makes a mistake because of negligance, however, beware. He is merciless with those who are careless. He is a commanding person, and takes leadership well. Surprisingly, K'iros is his own "worst enemy". He will judge himself more harshly than anyone else, and beats himself up for the smallest of things.

Brief History of Persona: K'iros was born as Keriros in Ridge Crest Weyr. He was fostered and never knew his true parents, but he really didn't care. He spent the majority of his childhood making trouble, and he was the leader of a little band to trouble makers. he was constantly on latrine duty, or so it seemed, for something or other. He really didn't mind, which was surprising, so long as he got his jokes in.

When he was nine, he played a joke that went horribly wrong. The bucket of water meant for someone else came down on him, bucket and all. He was cut badly behind the ear, and lost a lot of blood. After that cut healed, his foster mother made his apprentice to a craft. He had the ability to chose, so he chose the beastcraft, as he liked runners and was good with them. As a going away present, his foster mother gave him a fire-lizard egg, which hatched into green Satyr. He worked hard and attained journeyman at 17, when he moved back to the weyr. As a gift from his friends when he left, they gave him a yearling colt named Remedial, as a joke about the craft 'fixing' him.

He stayed at the weyr as a candidate for two years, before Impressing bronze Esgaroth at 19 turns. He stayed at Ridge crest for a long time, before recently deciding to transfer to Silver Ridge Weyrhold.

Writer: Ari