Name:C'norAge:36
Gender:Male
Appearance: C'nor is not a overly tall man at 6'. But he is not a nancy boy, with his brod back and cut body from over twenty years of dragon riding. His hair has begun to grey, but instead of making him look old, it had sharpend his features more. His eyes, which are by far his stranges features, are a strange color of brown. Almost red, in some lights, many people find it hard to meet his gase for long periods. He has a pair of scars on his cheeks, where he got them, no one is quite sure how he got them, but it is rumared that he got the one on his left cheek first, and in a rage he cut his own right cheek to even it out.
Position/RankWeyrling Master
Weyr:Dovan
Mate (If applicable): His mate died many years ago to a sickness that was strange at the time. He is now waiting for someone who can make him see again
Personality:Tho he is a man not to cross, he is a good natured man. He is quick to punish tho, so Weyrlings beware, and he stands upon no rank. Gold, Bronze to Sport, he will dish it out evenly to everyone.
He is a good teacher tho. And has turned out a number of good generations of top quality Riders. He laughs alot, when he is not working, and always seems to know when to take it down a notch for new riders.
He still has some reservations of female 'fighting' dragon riders, but he is coming around.
Short History:C'nor was born in Ista, to a druge woman. But his life was not hard, his mother was the lover of the Lord holder. And C'nor was his son. So he was edjucated, and well cared for. But he could not claim the Lord's title when he died as the man had two other sons and three daughters. In any case he didnt want to. That was when the cataclism hit. He was seperated from his mother, and the others from Ista he knew. He made it to Dovan at the age of 12 and was sitting in the stands for the hatching a seven day later, when he Impressed. Impressing the bronze was his whole life. But he never caught a gold. C'nor asked his dragon once why he did not try harder to catch the queen, and his dragon simply snorted and said, 'you have a mate. Why do I need one?'
It was True, C'nor had asked Melnee to live with him at age 19, she was 22. They lived happly together for two turns when she became sick. She lost the baby she was carring, and soon followed the infent. C'nor never took another mate, and his dragon never flew a mating flight again.
He wears a shinny rock that his mate found one trip to the beach. It was a gift from the Dolphines she told him.
Pets (If Applicable)He would like a pet, he just doesnt have time at the moment
Sexuality:Straight
Dragon Name:Wraith
Dragon Color:He is a silky Bronze, tho on his neck, back, tail, and legs he has slightly darker stripes that in the right light you can see. The very edging of his wing membrains and the thin bones are very much lighter than the rest of his body, same coloration on his Muzzle.
Dragon Personality:Wraith is very observant for a Bronze. He cares for his rider verymuch. And worrys about his inner mind, where Wraith has been blocked from. He stopped rising in Mating flights because it hurt C'nor too much to even think of taking another mate. And he was the sort of man who would, to honor the woman he bedded. He spends much of his time watching C'nor, and the other dragons.
Dragon appearance: Wraith is very Lithe and stream line for a bronze, but he is quite large. Older than most live dragons he is one of the bigger ones. But he does not throw his weight around, instead, you could almost call him delicate in the way he moves. It is very surprising to most who havent been around him long, especially since he lost his left eye to thread score and has a long jagged scar that starts at his eye ridge, it travels down his eye, diaganol over his top and bottom jaw and ends half way dow his neck. Between was what saved them, that and the addition of a young but very knowledgeable healer woman.
