Name: Joscelin - Jin
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Ace
Role/rank: Lord Holder of Telgar's third son / Candidate
Origin: Telgar

Appearance: Red head, light freckles, hazel eyes, 5'5'' (5'10'' full grown), pale, burns more often then he tans. Likes neutral colors, blues and purples. Tries his best to keep clean, and neat and tends to tie his hair back with scarves to keep his curls out of his face.

Personality: Logistician (Personality test go)
Fussy - excessive and anxious concern with details and perfection of both his looks and his work.

Highly Organized - Like routine and scheduled, tends to be very efficient

Tightly focus - Gets very caught up in his work, almost to another plane , usually does not hear you if you are talking to him, let him finish what he is doing.

Non-confrontational - Discomforted about being singled out, tendency to over think and worry, just doesn't want to be there... at all.

Grudges - last forever, can be horribly petty and just passive aggressive

Practical - focus on facts and figures instead of dreams and instincts, analyze a problem and come to a practical decision.

History:
Born - 10 month 165 - Last child of Lord Holder Keldalen and Lady Jossa.
Has two older brothers - both married / and two older sisters - one married / one not (Ninna will get married when the world ends)

Grew up rather sheltered, educated with his sibling and cousins. Picked up a interest in embroidery, playing the violin/fiddle, writing and art. Learned his numbers, math, and how to balance a budget. Learned some stewardship in calculating rent and movement of trade. Work on some self defense, really bad with a sword but okay with a staff.

175 - Received a small flitter egg from his eldest sibling. Deemed to be responsible - hatched into a very dainty petite green he named Quill after his favorite things. His cousin hatched a larger brown.

Jin - Spent time training her in between classes and during his free time to sit, stay, lay down, fetch. No begging.

178- The start of the plague, lost of two golds within months of each other, and many, many riders. Uneasy, lots of unrest. Some what frightened and seeking out solace in more difficult embroidery patterns and music. Something to focus his mind and fingers on.

Tries to keep more focus on his lessons with the staff.

179/180- Riders from South come after lack of weyr leaders- sickness strikes - they are so screwed. Last queen dies. Four year gap between any clutch. Worry happens. What now?

179 - Volunteers/volunteered as a candidate to prove loyalty to Weyr. (Really, his parents pretty much volunteered him and he accepted it)

180 - Joined the last riders of Telgar heading to Fort as a candidate in hopes to prove Telgar holds loyalty to Fort Weyr and keep them remembered when the Thread falls.

181- Somewhat uneasy in Fort, a tad bit home sick, wants to prove himself and trying to learn. Wants to protect his home.


Other: Owner of the Green firelizard - will be named Quill - very petite little thing, friendly, trills greetings. She would be six and makes it her duty to try and keep people happy