Jaelynn | |
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Sex | Female |
Craft | Dragonhealer |
Rank | Grade 4 |
Age | 21 Turns |
Birthplace | Xanadu Weyr |
OOC Casting Call | Emma Watson |
Dragon | Brown Talanoath |
Description
Hair of dark brown rests upon this young woman, it is shoulder length and is thick with a rather lovely bit of curl to it. Her hair is often kept held back by a pair of metal pins to keep it from her face save a few strands that have escaped the pins. Eyes are bright blue with a faint bit of smokey gray across the edges making her gaze look like that of a stormy sky at times. A rich tan rests upon her form, proving she spends a good amount of time outside no matter the weather. She stands about 5'6, slender with just enough curves but not so much to prove she can't take care of herself. Found about her right wrist is a bit of braided thread found in three colors (blue, green and brown) which seems to be hiding something from view.
Clothing is nothing that fancy, and will change depending upon the weather she finds herself in. A shirt of off white and short sleeves, it opens around the neckline just a bit. Over her shirt rests a vest of pale brown made from some type of leather, it has wooden buttons and a pocket on either side. Pants of dark brown leather which are a bit snug across the hips and slightly looser across her calves, boots or other foot wear rest upon her feet. Upon her shoulder is a knot of Xanadu with both purple strands showing she is a DragonHealer and dark brown strands showing the color of her dragon.
History
Jaleynn grew up in Xanadu, to a pair of Dragonhealer parents so it was no surprise when she started her studies to follow in their footsteps. The little family was a strange one, her parents never did impress, though her mother stood several times at Xanadu only, her father more concerned about his studies never found time, or at least that is his tale on the matter. By the time Jaelynn was five her father had left and went back to Irene, leaving Lynn the oldest of three children to help her mother pick up the pieces.
Still Jaelynn never soured and actually became a more friendly child, bubbly and always out to help others. Her mother was pleased when Jaelynn started her studies to be a Dragonhealer, and like her mother Lynn quickly took to them and excelled greatly in the field. With Lynn, she also took on learning every bit of herbal remedy there is to help the dragons she was so in love with. Her younger sister would impress before Jaelynn was even asked to stand for a clutch at Fort,which she went to but as left standing.
Once back at Xanadu she was back at the books an quickly passed her studies for Dragonhealer Grade two. Recently she has started on the next part of her life working on the next step for Grade Three. She has a affection for herbs and remedies to help dragons feel better, either tending wounds, sickness or even towards gestation she could almost swear by a tonic or two. Of course she follows all the rules that the 'higher up's' wish but sometimes put's her own spin on things.
When it comes to her job and lessons she is patience and ever eager to help others understand what and why something is done. She also loves reading books and finding new information that made have been hidden away in some thick brick of a healer's book from the past. If there is a chance for someone to find anything hidden in a book or note Lynn is that person to find it! She also has a way with dragons, her movements careful, slow and always puts the dragon's thoughts first. Thanks to this even firelizards seem to have a attraction to her, to the point that she's given up trying to avoid any that have 'latched' onto her so to speak. Though she does have her favorites.
After finding her lifemate Nailii has been rather busy, with work, and lessons and family matters. The point is Nailii and Talanoath have returned to Xanadu and have been on the quiet side as of late. With everything going on Talanoath may be a bit cross for not being around to help, and Nailii has plenty of things on her mind. In the end the pair has returned, better believe it won't stay quiet for long now that the brown with the star power has returned to make his presence known!
Family
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Firelizards
Gold Tefiti
Variegated gold and white hide dapples out in concentric rings from betwixt her shoulders, painting mighty wings with a pattern evocative of sand-ripples on the shore. Their leading edge is the broadest point, easily able to arch forward and touch her head with its side-splayed knobs. From that impressive span, the membranes of her wings extend back along the body and make a triangle of sail to carry her. Those wings extend down along her back rather farther than usual, a fluttered expanse that all but hides the body carried beneath. The undersides of her wings are paler than above, white patterned with gold instead of the other way around, and centered in their span is the smaller wedge of her torso. She has powerful shoulders to anchor those sails, and a sturdy chest that tapers to a slender waist and delicate hindpaws. Her tail is at least as long as her body over again, a gracile whip in constant motion to maneuver her.
Green Matcha
Bright forest greens make this firelizard a creature of flora as well as fauna. Her face is a mask of pale chartreuse, the springlike shade made brighter in contrast to the dark hunter that limns her eyes and tips her slender muzzle. Faint streaks of darker viridian make a wobbly pattern against malachite hues, a set of narrow stripes that flow from between her head-knobs all the way out along her tail and send runners down to trace along her flank with lines thinner yet as they follow the contours of her sleek body. Along her wings, the branching sweep of malachite spars hold sails speckled with just a hint of cherry-blossom pink floating in a sea of pale green tea.
Blue Robin
This blue firelizard is blue. No really. He is BLUE! From the tip of his muzzle all the way to the tip of his tail he is a robins egg blue. His face is an odd sort of shape sort of thin and drawn with very pronounced eye ridges. And speaking of those eyes they are huge and seem to follow you as you move even though they never move. His neck ridges are smooth and don't stand out. His body is long and thin and his wings are likewise thin and small. They look like they are enough to get him off the ground but not much else. His tail is whip like as it moves behind him. His legs are long and graceful and tipped in pinkish looking talons.
Dragon
Sing Brightly In The Dark Brown Talanoath
Dark brown hide is adorned with near-black brindle that makes elaborate whorls and designs over the rounded contours of a powerful body. In the dark of night, this dragon might as well be black - at dawn, merely a brown tabby… yet when Rukbat’s light shines fully on him, it reveals a rich variation of color, an archipelago of shades scattered through his hide and swirled with patches of darker hues that seem to almost make pictures that move when he does and pause with his poses to make a symbolic tapestry whose message is as transient as his stillness, soon altered once more by his motion. Big and bulky he may be, yet beneath that soft surface is enough power to send the ball of variegated brown and black leaping and bounding like he’s made from the sap of a rubber-tree.
Broad cheeks surround a muzzle that’s quite wide but not very deep. It’s tipped with black between a pair of large nostrils - shaped like commas on their sides - that flare to huff in breath and puff it back out. Beneath those sniffers lies the line - or gape - of his maw. It’s less protruding than most, but beams wide when he opens it for a grinned smile - or to use those sharp teeth, the bone-white hooks of his upper canines just barely peeking past his lip even when his mouth is closed. There’s a sense of amusement to his face at rest, a construct to the corners of his mouth and shape of muzzle that gives him the impression of a smile.