Name: Sethis

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Appearance: Short for her turns at only 5'3', Sethis is of stocky build, inheriting the big bones of her father. Her feathery chocolate-brown hair reaches her chin, straight and fine, accenting her tanned skin and contrasting with her warm, light-teak eyes. Her cheekbones are high, making her look slightly haughty when devoid of emotion, but is usually smiling her splitting grin, her eyes sparkling, and her nose patrician and straight. Her lips are full, more the upper than lower, and her eyelashes are quite heavy - something that annoys her while flying. Sethis has a curvaceous hourglass figure, and shows it off with tight clothes, often showing her flat midriff.

Position/Rank Candidate

Weyr: Dovan

Mate (If applicable): Open to requests.

Personality: Sethy is your usual mischief maker - the overdone innocent act too often giving way to a cheeky grin and impish eyes. And her mouth! Sethis could talk the hind leg of a runner, needing only the minimal amount of nods and smiles to keep on talking.
Headstrong, Sethis thinks that second thoughts and cold feet are deeply wrong, and feels ashamed if she ever goes back on her word, even if it's the right thing to do. Her adoration of thrills leads her into numerous mishaps, and she'll always go ahead with whatever plan is hatching, and usually be the one to encourage it into reality.
Incredibly cheery, and full of impish attitude, Sethis can turn her tongue into a slicing weapon, a tool for wheedling an escape, or just a sarky comment to keep you grinning.

Short History: Sethis is from a beasthold,where she only spent some of her childhood - after about 9 turns she was fostered to another hold. She made friends easily, and enemies easier, and as the holder despaired of what to do with her, it seemed that Sethis would soon leave the little hold. Her little brother and sister were back at the beasthold, and Sethis might of been sent straight back to keep an eye on the youngsters if she had not made friends with the cook - she had a flair for creative cooking.
Sethy made the hold famous for it's delicious meals - or at least well-known. She was proud to be able to earn her keep, and prove that she was not just a stablehand, and soon she was an integral part of the hold - ranking just below the cook by 14 turns, her foster family would often let her sell her goods at nearby gathers, letting her raise enough of a reputation to impress a blue flit, Doti. She was happy with her firelizard,a dn her cooking at the little hold - until the catalyst. She managed to survive, alongside her friend the cook, and they set off to meet up with Sethis' brother and sister. Her sister was crippled, but both were well, and they all made their way to a major hold at which everyone was sheltering. Sethis was searched by a dragonrider called to assist, and was taken to the weyr to stand for the next clutch after settling her siblings in with the old cook.

Pets (If Applicable) Doti, the blue flit.

Sexuality: Bisexual

Original home: New Igen

Family Business: Beastholders

Dragon color preference: Green or Blue x


[[Hope this is okay.. please correct me if not, or my awful spelling! xx]]

{It's not such bad spelling. Nothing a bit of spellcheck wouldn't handle. Do you use firefox? You don't seem to misspell so much as mistype, after all. Lettign instead of letting, and so on.}