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146-161 - (0-15) Verlon was born a drudge at Fort Hold, his mother died when he was a couple of turns old and he was raised communally from then on. He got on with his lot in life without too much complaint and formed close bonds with several of his peers, he always dreamed of more but who doesn't when they watch the Lords feast on meat and get only bread and vegetables themselves?
162-165 - (16-19) Searched to Fort Weyr but failed to Impress in Welsanth and Ronlirth's clutch. Was also unsuccessful in Famurth and Layalth's 164 clutch but in 165 he bonded to the only blue in Welsanth and Bururth's clutch, Mirath.
166-176 - (20-30) In 166 V'lon took a permanent weyrmate in R'ia of green Tiauth, in 167 they had a daughter (adoptable). Forever grateful to the Weyr for searching him and giving him a new life V'lon became the model of a good dragonrider, at least on duty! He had a lot of fun off duty but whenever it was time to work he was there, on time with a clear head and willingness to go the extra mile every time. He had a good way with his wingmates too and eventually this was recognised, when his wing's previous leader retired and one of its seconds promoted she offered V'lon the empty wingsecond spot. R'ia bought V'lon a firelizard egg as a congratulatory gift. He named the little green Weed.
177 - (31) Just when everything was going so well...
178-181 - (32-35) The plague took everything from a lot of people, it took Tiauth from R'ia and then R'ia from V'lon and their daughter shortly after. V'lon watched his friends lose their dragons and lost a little bit of himself each time. When Welsanth succumbed and then Malsalth sickened he lost hope and started to drink far more than he ought, what was the point of anything? But then Malsalth rose despite her illness and grew heavy with eggs, and although there was no golden shell when she laid them V'lon clung onto the glimmer of hope like a drowning man. There would be a gold in the clutch, she would be healthy, and through her northern Pern would survive when the Thread returned.
26.7.181 - V'lon found two firelizard eggs while helping to clear the hatchings sands, they hatched into brown Nibbles and gold Snoot.

Name: Mirath
Age: 17 (165)
Colour: Blue
Size: 27ft

Appearance: Mirath is a very handsome dragon and he knows it! He is a rather vain fellow, proud of his beautiful hide and his perfect conformation. His is sleekly muscled and works hard to maintain his physique, even in desperate times such as these.

Personality:
+ Passionate & compassionate
+ Charming
+ Good-hearted, always strives to do what's right

- Vain
- Sulky
- Grudge bearer

Possessions

* Dagger: all purpose.
* Wine: a small collection of nice bottles kept for special occasions.
* Gaming table: has a couple of different board games, some different sets of dice, and a simple deck of cards.
* Jewellery box: contains a number of pretty but inexpensive pieces, heavy on the coloured glass and painted beads. A silver bangle with a pattern of soaring dragons is kept well polished, a date is carved on the inside - 03.05.166. A silver ring, its size indicating it is for a man's finger, bearing a matching pattern and a matching date.