DESCRIPTION
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This teenager is average in height, with a finely muscled and wiry frame. Sun-bleached highlights intermingle with stands of honey-blond hair, the length brushing against his broad shoulders and curling upwards here and there. Starting in close at his left temple, a plump braid has been woven, curving around the curl of his ear, and then freely hangs down to just touch the base of his neck - dyed a deep midnight hue. His eyes are edged with dark prominent lashes, the irises contained within an unusual shade; gold. Brows set above are shapely and arch up at their farthest end. One of these ends, the right, bares two small stainless steel loops piercing the flesh there. A long, aquiline nose, leads the way down to a pair of proportionally full lips. The bottom of the pair has been pierced with two steel hoops, matching the brow, halfway between the center and the left corner of his mouth. Ears bare a single red lacquered dot each in the center of the lobe. The flesh drawn over long toned limbs is nicely tanned, giving its hue a glow of health. His voice is a strangely melodic tenor precariously close to baritone when flirtatious, or soprano when upset. A pair of simple yet expertly tailored black leather pants encase Py's lower half, low slung and belted at his narrow hips. They fit him perfectly, and accent his assets without hugging anything in particular in such a way as to draw unnecessary attention. A beautifully sleek black and silver hunting knife is sheathed on his right hip, and secured with a snap. The ebony of his tank top conforms to his musculature, accentuating the definition of his chest and long torso. Over this, a black riding jacket in modern style with twin red bands around the upper arms, an inch wide each, and two inches apart. There on his shoulder is hung an intricate weave of knot showing his status as Weyrleader of Ista Weyr with a single bronze cord for his lifemate. Upon one sleeve of his jacket, is sewn a patch for Tiger's Eye Wing. |
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HISTORY
Ponya and Eiirlan grew up in Eastern Weyr and were childhood friends. Ponya's family were fisherman and sailors, while Eiirlan's family were a long line of dragonriders. They were only separated once for any significant amount of time, and that was when seventeen turn old Eiirlan impressed to brown Dreggoth and became E'lan. After he'd graduated weyrlinghood, they started right in on a family without delay. First there was Rainer, three turns later Naelyn, and two turns after that Liyen. Though they thought they were done, they were very surprised when a fourth little boy arrived nearly sixteen years after their last. Still, they welcomed their newest addition with perhaps a little nervous apprehension.
Pyriel, nicknamed Py, was a bright and sunny child, and as far as weyrfolk go rather sheltered. Quiet and shy at first, but as he got to know someone he'd be as easy to read as a book. As he got older though, he became more precocious and outgoing and the kid gloves came off. He spent quite a bit of time being sent to his room, or given extra chores for one prank or another. The last straw for his father, is when the unnaturally pretty boy got himself pierced up. He washed his hands of his youngest son, and started to pay even less attention to him than he had before. He was practically never at home anymore. Py's parents have recently separated. Though, it wasn't actually his fault so much as his doing. Certain secret affairs and broken promises were brought to light for his mother in the form of letters and a journal. He's recently arrived now in Xanadu with his mother, though he goes to visit his father now and then at the express order of his mother, of which he is none too pleased.
FAMILY
| Name | Relation | Location | Position | PC/NPC |
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| I'srie | Weyrmate | Ista Weyr | Rider to Blue Tscyleth | PC |
| Cenrie (Cenlia) | Son | Ista Weyr | Weyrbrat | NPC |
| E'lan | Father | Eastern Weyr | Rider of Brown Dreggoth | NPC |
| Ponya | Mother | Xanadu Weyr | Master Seacrafter | NPC |
| Rainer | Elder Brother | High Reaches Weyr | Master Tancrafter | NPC |
| Naelyn | Elder Brother | Eastern Weyr | Master Seacrafter | NPC |
| Liyen | Elder Brother | Fort Weyr | Sr. Journeyman Beastcrafter | NPC |
FRIENDS
| Name | Location | Position | PC/NPC |
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| Qe'pol | Xanadu Weyr | Rider to Bronze Nisuanekhdjieth | PC |
| Kaede | Xanadu Weyr | Harper Apprentice | PC |
| Kiley | Western Weyr | Computer Crafter Journeyman | PC |
| Xeryn | Eastern | Former Childhood Best Friend | NPC |
| Helena | Xanadu | Number One Stalker | NPC |
FACTS ABOUT P'REL (Known and Unknown)
QUOTES
FIRELIZARDS
| Paradise Mai Tai Gold Aria |
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| Lithe and flowing as a sun-touched river, this firelizard's form is caressed by tropical hues of golden sands and the sweet-seeming yellows of a ripe citrus. Dainty head, narrow of jaw and sharp of tooth, is set atop a slender neck, leading down into a body graced by hints of an island's dusk and dawn, warm tones touched by the faintest blush here upon paper-thin membranes and here upon soft curve of belly, and again here upon the whip-thin length of her tail. Muscles shift with every movement beneath metallic hide, not so obvious as to be bulky, but enough to suggest power aplenty, wings broad and fading to near-pink on the edges, tantalizing hints at a more delicate nature despite her size. The gentle coloration is echoed just a little in the tips of small headknobs. Rukbat's faintest kiss is once more displayed in the brighter shine of ridges, trailing down her back in neat display, while claws of purest white add an icier touch to this otherwise smokin' 'lizard. |
| Night Fury Bronze Requiem |
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| Strikingly handsome, this well formed and finely muscled firelizard is as dark as a starless night. Only with some sort of reflection against his hide does it reveal an iridescent sheen of bronze and copper. There is also a hint of violet around his muzzle, however faint. Headknobs are thick, bespectacled with a glittering of bronze. Thick scale-like sections of bronze can be found around his snout, along his sides and carry on to meet down the the length of his tail. For whatever reason he is missing one of the forks at the end, but it doesn't appear to affect his ability to fly at least. Strong, powerful wingsails erupt from his back, with startling spidery veins in bright gold upon the membranes. They are perhaps larger than can to be found on others of his size, but he carries himself proudly nonetheless. Legs are strong and lack much variation in color, though his talons bare a distinct bold accent of goldenrod in a thin line down their center. |
| Karmic Shift Green Pascal |
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| This firelizard is tiny, petite really, with a predominately sea green body. Around her mouth is a blush of pear that continues almost airbrushed over her eyeridges, headknobs and neck ridges. It's also the color of her delicate wingsails, the veins there an icy teal hue that is also present in three stripes on either side of her, just so over her ribs, middle and a hint there at where her slim tail connects with her backside. The underside of her belly is is a deep hunter green, but her spurs and back are alight with swooping waves of lime. All appendages being overly long and slender, this is true also of her legs and teenie paws, tipped with forest green talons kept meticulously short. |
DRAGON
| And In Darkness Bound Bronze Malphath |
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| A flicker of torchlight seems to play across the deeply burnished hide of this broad-shouldered bronze dragon. Near-black tips his muzzle, almost as if dipped in a bottle of ink, and fades away along his cheeks and down his neck, the pattern echoing the subtle shapes of long-forgotten, sinister runes melting into rich, polished bronze. Built for both power more than speed, his sizeable frame nevertheless boasts a certain solid elegance and he moves with the cadences of a large jungle-cat, belying any impression that large size makes one awkward. His wings are neatly proportioned to balance his mass as is his tail, tapering to a fine point, lightly brushed with the brightness of a flame shining through the darkness. Talons are hued in the fathomless depths of ebony, seemingly polished to a super glossy sheen, and always deadly sharp. Eerily, any onlooker may note, that this beast's eyes never waver from their sinister blood-red color other than to lighten with ripples in hues of carmine, magenta and rose. |
THEME SONGS
Linkin Park "Somewhere I Belong" (Pyriel)
Celine Dion "Taking Chances" (I'srie)
