River Cliffs Weyr Persona Sheet Date created: Updated: MUNDANE INFORMATION (About you) Name: Ivanna B. Arider Email: delusional_fan@romancenovels.com Birthdate: February 29, 1989 Other Clubs/Weyrs: My Little Weyr, Dawson's Weyr What was the first Pern book you ever read: The White Dragon! I loved it it was soooooo kewl! Isn't Jaxom so cute! How many Pern books have you read: Uh...there are more? PERSONA INFORMATION (This is about your persona, not you) Name: Hunkahunkaburnin Nickname: (not necessary) Honorific if male rider: H'unk Name pronounced: "Hunk." Sex: Male (of course) Rank: Weyrleader Current Age: 21 Birthplace: Benden Weyr PERSONA FAMILY Mother: Burlinalia, Weyrwoman of Benden, 40 but still gorgeous, born at Ruatha Hold. HAD Father: Hunkaluv, Weyrleader of Benden, 55 but still a beefcake, Weyr-bred. Siblings: Siblings? Maybe a few half-siblings running around the Weyr from before his mother's arrival, but his parents and their dragons found True Love, and he's looking for it, too... Significant other/s: Despite the many women who would be glad to devote their lives to serving someone so gorgeous and the wings of queens lining up to rise near his bronze, he has yet to find the perfect Weyrwoman and life-mate...but that doesn't stop him from obliging a few oh-so-willing females as he looks. But he'd never cruelly abandon a girl, after all, he's very sensitive and understanding in a tough masculine way. Children: Children?!? They must've discovered birth control on Pern for this guy. PERSONA PHYSICAL INFORMATION Height: 6'5" Weight: 210 lbs. Build: Broad shoulders, rippling muscles, can tear shirts by shrugging his shoulders, trim waist, not musclebound somehow despite all this. Eyes/shape: Snapping blue. Hair/length: Long, roguishly unkempt, black and slightly curly, the kind you want to run your fingers through.... Complexion: Tanned just right from all those trips to hot southern beaches. Facial features: Chiseled (ouch!) jaw, strong, determined chin, broad forehead (sign of intelligence, you know!) high cheekbones, an aquiline nose. Style of dress: Likes to wear his tight leather riding breeches all the time, but prefers shirts that are loose at the color and show off that lovely chest of his. And who needs shirts all the time, anyway? Personality: A rake and a rogue, this guy could've charmed Fax into leaving Ruatha alone. People just flock to his gregarious, good-humored personality. Calm and perceptive, he can read any situation and turn it to his advantage, which even though it seems self-centered is really best for everyone. He can make anyone laugh at any time. To women, he's everything a girl could want except stable-handsome, charming, sweeps you off your feet, and hints that he just might settle down, but only for the One, and she'll have to make him. Cool-headed and efficient in battle against Thread, he's a born leader. He also has a knack for solving problems, fixing things, and designing better ways to do things. Always an optimist, he never fails to think of a way out of any situation. Background: Pern was graced with his presence as a result of a mating flight between his father's and mother's dragons, a pairing the entire Weyr had been hoping for. He was fostered, but for such an obviously special child his Weyrleader parents made time, his father taking him in hand and teaching him everything there was to know about leading a Weyr, because it was plain to all that the little darling would grow up to be one of Pern's greatest leaders. He was the leader of the Weyr's children, and despite all the mischief he lead them in, his dazzling smile and clever replies always got him out of trouble. At the age seven, he became the youngest candidate ever when he revealed to his parents that he could speak to their dragons, and of course such a special child should be paired with his own dragon as soon as possible. (Oh, yeah, did we mention he's HAD?) The first dragon to crack shell was Faith, the biggest, most perfectly-formed bronze ever to hatch in all Pern. Of course he made a skyline for darling little H'unk, as he was now to be known. Even the other candidates weren't disappointed, because who deserved such a wonderful dragon more? They were, of course, the best and brightest of that Weyrling class, the first to learn to fly and chew firestone, the first to join the fighting wings-of course he was quickly advanced to wingsecond of his father the Weyrleader's wing, but no one complained of nepotism-you'd have to be blind not to see what an amazing pair H'unk and Faith were! Every queen rider and female green was just waiting for the day when the pair would be old enough to fly them. The male green riders were just heartbroken, because while he thoroughly understood and approved of male green riders and their preferences, he simply didn't share in them. The entire Weyr was heartbroken when H'unk and Faith decided to transfer, but they really couldn't feel too sad-after all, they couldn't keep him to themselves. Habits: Standing and staring off into the sunset, his hand resting on his beloved Faith's shoulder.... Hobbies: Sing, gitar, harp, pipes, drums, sews his own harnesses, human AND dragon-healer, dragon-poker, practical jokes, inventing new and useful items in his spare time, sunning and bathing on the beaches at Southern Boll...why, he's F'lar, F'nor, Robinton, Piemur, Oldive, and Fandarel all rolled into one! Pets: Name: Hope, Charity, and 14 other flits. Colour: 2 gold, 3 bronze, 5 browns, 4 blues, 2 greens Appearance: Perfect miniature dragons in every respect, they often join their beloved master during Threadfall. Personality: Loyal, loving little creatures, they are passionately devoted to H'unk and Faith, and will follow them anywhere, unless of course H'unk asks for privacy, in which case they gladly make themselves scarce-anything to please their master. DRAGON INFORMATION (If you are a Candidate, leave this blank and update it later if your persona has impressed a dragonet. For those with deceased dragons, just write deceased where its name should be) Name: Faith Color: A rich, beautiful, deep bronze. Age: 14 Where Impressed: Benden Sire/Dam: (leave blank if you don't know.) Wing: (will be filled in for you) Physical description: HUGE...bigger than the queens! Perfectly proportioned, sleek with muscles, he's the perfect bronze. Personality: Not the least bit arrogant despite his obvious perfection, he is brave, loyal, true... Abilities: He has a fantastic memory, an uncanny time sense, a remarkable rapport with fire lizards, amazing agility when flying thread, can flame longer and farther than any other bronze, is incredibly adept in mating flights-why would any other bronze even show up that day? Relationships: Is there a queen on Pern who wouldn't give her right eye to be flown by him? CRAFTER INFORMATION (If your persona is a crafter) Craft: Specialty: Rank: Place Trained: Masters studied under: NPCs Name: Pronounced: Sex: Age: Present Location: Rank: Personality: Background: -For Weyr use- Approved on: On the fifth Sunday of a month with three blue moons when Pluto is aligned with Jupiter and Venus and Haley's comet is sharing the sky with Hale-Bopp.