Persona
I've no idea what I'll be doign with this. I don't even have a name.
Blackshore Weyr Persona Sheet ( * = respone optional)
HEY YOU AT THE KEYBOARD! - Mundane info
Your Name- Keri, master of disaster
Your email address- kseda511 AT gmail DOT com
Can you be contacted via AIM? Yep, at Mirzath. Same SN time, same SN channel. For no goddamn good reason.
* Special talents - I've got plenty of talent and vision, I just don't give a damn.
* Favorite Pern book and why - I'm not sure I have a favorite. I'll go with Moreta, because it's awesome.
* Words to live by - "Never drive when you're on stage." - ....the old bassis from Bon Jovi whose name I've forgotten. Alex. Alec? SHIT.
THE BASICS - Who are we dealing with?
Name- S'neci, which I've derrived form the Hungarian name meaning "fire"
Age- 36
Gender- Male, manly male
* Sexual Preference- staunchly hetero
Birth Place- Bayhead Hold
Occupation and rank - Weyrleader and master of all he surveys
FAMILY MATTERS - Those people you may or may not have grown up with.
Mother- Thirra, a master merchant
Father- Moyekre, a cotholder
Siblings- Three sisters and a brother, all scattered here and there
Other relations/important connections- Pals about with several wingleaders, and is well-know by the madame at Diamondhead Hold's brothel.
Weyrmate/Lover- Has a mostly business relationship with his Weyrwoman, but tends to run around. Quite a bit.
Children- He has a daughter who recently Impressed a green. There are several other acknowledged offspring with the possibility for more.
LET’S GET PHYSICAL - Persona’s apperance. If they look like a convenient celebrity, admit it now or forever hold your peace.
Hair- Dark brown with an auburn cast, straight with a slight curl at the ends.
Eyes- Also brown, very dark, deep-set. He sees pretty well but needs glasses for reading.
Height - around six feet, maybe a hair under.
Build - Compactly athletic.
Other- He's constantly cleaning his fingernails, it's an obsession. He's got a crooked nose and various scars from various things. He also has a smile that is deadly at a hundred paces.
Style of Dress- Whatever. He really doesn't care.
* WHAT’S THAT THING FOLLOWING YOU? - The pet files.
Name- Cosmic Joke
Species- fire lizard of the brown persuasion
Description- Brown. He's there. A lot.
Personality- The name says it all. He was placed on Pern in order to torment/humiliate his person. In a purely loving and innocent way. He has a dragon's memory, if said dragon had dementia. Every morning he forgets that humans do NOT appreciate gifts of gutted fish. S'neci has tried repeatedly to "get rid of" the little pest but to no avail.
* AAAAAH! GIANT LIZARD WITH A LISP! - Iiiiit’s dwaggie time!
Name- Matsyath, derived from the Hindi Indian for "fish" (speaking of)
Color - bronze
Sire/Dame- Trineth/Farideth
Age- 20 years old or so
Physical description- He's quite robust and looks silly manuvering on fragile-looking translucent wings. But he manages. Antique bronze color, runs a bit dark in places as if tarnished. Ha ha. He gives off an air of menace until he rolls over and demands to have his belly rubbed.
Personality- Likeable for a dragon. Tends to border on laoconic when not doing leaderish things. Will be playful when not provoked. I love him already.
Yes, I skipped personality and background. I'm so easily bored. Just be thanksful I didn't name him K'pranos. Also? ::points at icon:: Has that EVER amused anyone but me?
ETA: I'm going through and tagging my LJ. I started back on 2004 'cause I think I did some of 2003 a while back. This gem is from Jan. 9 2004:
TBL: "Say my name, bitch!"
NJD: "T-t-tampa Bay-"
TBL: ::sound of leather hitting bare flesh:: "Say my name RIGHT, worm!"
NJD: "Mr. Tampa Bay Lightning. Sir!"
TBL: "Louder!" ::leather/flesh:: "And look at me when I'm hitting you!"
NJD: "MISTER TAMPA BAY LIGHTNING, SIR!!"
TBL: "Good, bitch. Now, I want you to lick the heel of Dwayne Hay's old left skate. AND ENJOY IT!"
::snickers wildly::
ETA again: If you can work your way around the accent, this is so Krys and it doesn't even know it.
"Y' listen close cuz I ain't gonna say dis twice. I ain't in de mood f' y'r holier-than-thou, rich-boy, pissed at the worl', judgemental attitude t'day. Dere's only One dat's got de right t' judge m' and y' ain't Him, no matter how y'r sycophants treat y'. So keep y'r mout' civil or I'll become what y'r so sure Gambit be an' shove y'r perfect, white teet' down y'r t'roat."
Blackshore Weyr Persona Sheet ( * = respone optional)
HEY YOU AT THE KEYBOARD! - Mundane info
Your Name- Keri, master of disaster
Your email address- kseda511 AT gmail DOT com
Can you be contacted via AIM? Yep, at Mirzath. Same SN time, same SN channel. For no goddamn good reason.
* Special talents - I've got plenty of talent and vision, I just don't give a damn.
* Favorite Pern book and why - I'm not sure I have a favorite. I'll go with Moreta, because it's awesome.
* Words to live by - "Never drive when you're on stage." - ....the old bassis from Bon Jovi whose name I've forgotten. Alex. Alec? SHIT.
THE BASICS - Who are we dealing with?
Name- S'neci, which I've derrived form the Hungarian name meaning "fire"
Age- 36
Gender- Male, manly male
* Sexual Preference- staunchly hetero
Birth Place- Bayhead Hold
Occupation and rank - Weyrleader and master of all he surveys
FAMILY MATTERS - Those people you may or may not have grown up with.
Mother- Thirra, a master merchant
Father- Moyekre, a cotholder
Siblings- Three sisters and a brother, all scattered here and there
Other relations/important connections- Pals about with several wingleaders, and is well-know by the madame at Diamondhead Hold's brothel.
Weyrmate/Lover- Has a mostly business relationship with his Weyrwoman, but tends to run around. Quite a bit.
Children- He has a daughter who recently Impressed a green. There are several other acknowledged offspring with the possibility for more.
LET’S GET PHYSICAL - Persona’s apperance. If they look like a convenient celebrity, admit it now or forever hold your peace.
Hair- Dark brown with an auburn cast, straight with a slight curl at the ends.
Eyes- Also brown, very dark, deep-set. He sees pretty well but needs glasses for reading.
Height - around six feet, maybe a hair under.
Build - Compactly athletic.
Other- He's constantly cleaning his fingernails, it's an obsession. He's got a crooked nose and various scars from various things. He also has a smile that is deadly at a hundred paces.
Style of Dress- Whatever. He really doesn't care.
* WHAT’S THAT THING FOLLOWING YOU? - The pet files.
Name- Cosmic Joke
Species- fire lizard of the brown persuasion
Description- Brown. He's there. A lot.
Personality- The name says it all. He was placed on Pern in order to torment/humiliate his person. In a purely loving and innocent way. He has a dragon's memory, if said dragon had dementia. Every morning he forgets that humans do NOT appreciate gifts of gutted fish. S'neci has tried repeatedly to "get rid of" the little pest but to no avail.
* AAAAAH! GIANT LIZARD WITH A LISP! - Iiiiit’s dwaggie time!
Name- Matsyath, derived from the Hindi Indian for "fish" (speaking of)
Color - bronze
Sire/Dame- Trineth/Farideth
Age- 20 years old or so
Physical description- He's quite robust and looks silly manuvering on fragile-looking translucent wings. But he manages. Antique bronze color, runs a bit dark in places as if tarnished. Ha ha. He gives off an air of menace until he rolls over and demands to have his belly rubbed.
Personality- Likeable for a dragon. Tends to border on laoconic when not doing leaderish things. Will be playful when not provoked. I love him already.
Yes, I skipped personality and background. I'm so easily bored. Just be thanksful I didn't name him K'pranos. Also? ::points at icon:: Has that EVER amused anyone but me?
ETA: I'm going through and tagging my LJ. I started back on 2004 'cause I think I did some of 2003 a while back. This gem is from Jan. 9 2004:
TBL: "Say my name, bitch!"
NJD: "T-t-tampa Bay-"
TBL: ::sound of leather hitting bare flesh:: "Say my name RIGHT, worm!"
NJD: "Mr. Tampa Bay Lightning. Sir!"
TBL: "Louder!" ::leather/flesh:: "And look at me when I'm hitting you!"
NJD: "MISTER TAMPA BAY LIGHTNING, SIR!!"
TBL: "Good, bitch. Now, I want you to lick the heel of Dwayne Hay's old left skate. AND ENJOY IT!"
::snickers wildly::
ETA again: If you can work your way around the accent, this is so Krys and it doesn't even know it.
"Y' listen close cuz I ain't gonna say dis twice. I ain't in de mood f' y'r holier-than-thou, rich-boy, pissed at the worl', judgemental attitude t'day. Dere's only One dat's got de right t' judge m' and y' ain't Him, no matter how y'r sycophants treat y'. So keep y'r mout' civil or I'll become what y'r so sure Gambit be an' shove y'r perfect, white teet' down y'r t'roat."