Name: Aleerna
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Sexual Orientation: Hetro
Rank: Candidate
Appearance: At 5”7 she is tall for her age, she is very slender with long legs which make her look even taller. Her long very pale blonde hair is usually held back by a ribbon which is her most prized possession. She has clever green eyes that contrast against her pale skin. She has delicate features, and is beautiful in an almost mystical way. She is very graceful when she moves, and there are times when she looks like she is dancing. She usually wears light flowing clothes, her usual outfit consisting of long sleeved well-fitting top, tight trousers and a flowing overskirt.
Personality: Generally cheerful Aleerna is confident and sure of herself. She very rarely second guesses herself and has little patience for people that do. She doesn’t always speak her mind despite always having something to say, understanding tact and discretion, she will not speak thoughtlessly. However this doesn’t stop her speaking out when she is worked up.
She can be fairly high strung, almost arrogant at times, this passes as soon as someone tells her as she hates arrogance and hates it even more in herself.
She isn’t afraid to show her emotions, whether it be affection or anger. She is a very tactile person, she love holding hands or simply being in contact with someone.
Although she is usually a cheerful person she can snap without any warning. When she snaps her sharp wit becomes vicious, cutting and cruel. When angered she glares at people, and the ferocity of her glares have earned them the term “Death Glares”.
She thinks firelizards are adorable but never had the chance to get one, despite her begging.
She also loves to sing and dance, and is quite good at both, especially dancing; despite having no proper training.
History: Aleerna was born in Southern Boll Hold in the Wearvercrafthall to two high level Weavers. As a result she was bought up surrounded by fabrics and weaving. She became a skilled weaver at a young age, so much so that she caught the eye of the Masterweaver. She studied under him, learning many skills and it was from him that she received her most prized possession, a long purple ribbon, she treasures it, knowing how rare purple fabrics are.
She had just begun her journeyman training when she was searched by a Telgar Weyr rider. At first she was unwilling but when she went to the Weyr and saw the eggs she changed her mind, deciding that this could be a very good thing.
Now she spends her time waiting for the hatching by working with the resident weavers, she was very glad to learn that she wouldn’t have to give up her craft.
Pet(s): None.
Other: None.
