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Name: Ar'den
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Rank:Bluerider

Appearance: A tall (about 6'6) young man with slender limbs and slender fingers. His eyes are quiet and serene and are a curious shade of green-gray. His hair is short and blond though it sometimes leans towards red. His hair is thin and well cared for, though it often has a feathered appearance. He tends to wear earth tones, though he leans mostly towards brown and gray. His cloths fit him very well and he tends to wear chains and necklaces. He has a kind smiled and a warm laugh.
Ar'den has several long scars across his back, though few people would ever actually see them. He really likes wearing clothes.

Personality:Ar'den tends to appear very serious when in reality he is simply a very calm and content person. He enjoys listening more than he likes talking but does try to be friendly to anyone he meets. He puts up with mostly anything, unless insults are pointed at his dragon, kin, or very close friends. He has the ability to read a person's emotions and is not shy when it comes to touching people. If he feels that a person is acting upset he will hug them.
Ar'den is a bookworm and is perfectly content being on his own. His weyr is often packed with books and he often trips over them, scrambling at the last second when he has an important meeting to attend to or there is an emergency.

Ar'den has a weakness for games of all sorts, including gambling. Card games are his favorites and when he isn't reading he can often be found in the dining hall laying cards on the table and making up games as he goes along. He enjoys betting tasks and chores rather than actual money.

History:Ar'den was born in a wintery hold in the north of Pern. His family life was secure. He had a large family. He had two older brothers, three older sisters, and several younger siblings (three younger brothers and two sisters). His family life was rather chaotic and the burdens of having so many children were great. Somehow, everyone got by in one piece. The winters were hard but Ar'den found great pleasure in running in the snow.

At fourteen Ar'den was taken to a nearby Weyr and was set to stand as a candidate. The first time he stood as a candidate he was unable to impress. Two turns later he was set to stand again as another clutch warmed on the sands. As he stood waiting with the sand burning at his feet, the dragonets starting hatching. He waited patiently and was amazed and pleased when a brown stumbled towards him. Of course, he was entirely unaware that the brown was not meant for him and the dragon swung his head and knocked him out of the way. Before Ar'den had the time to regain his senses a too eager green dragonet grazed his back. As he was huddled in pain a small blue dragon lumbered towards him, wings dragging on the ground collecting hot sand.

From that moment on, dragon and rider were bonded, heart and soul.

As soon as the quarantine on Telgar Weyr was lifted Ar'den made the decision to relocate after his own Weyr became a bit too crowded for his liking. He figured that they could use a few extra hands and wings to help them out as they started recovering. Since then he's been rather content, though he hasn't really made much of a name for himself or his dragon.

Pet(s): Fafnir Usually described as an undesirable hatchling, Ar'den is rather content with his brown. Fafnir's hide isn't as bright as is usual with his color and is described as "looking like the underside of a leaf". His body as a whole is rather boney and sickly looking, his limbs often looking twisted or broken. He is often covered in injuries and bruises from his poor flying, making his appearance even rougher. Ar'den however comments, "Fafnir is beautiful" and is completely infatuated with his pet.
Other: He's rather self concious about his scarring and he tends to wear a lot of clothing, even during the hot summer months.


Dragon: Famuth
Age: 3 turns
Color: Blue
Appearance: Famuth is on the smaller side of his color class. He has a single dark band across his neck and interestingly enough, vertical stripes down his back. The tips of his wings are a lighter blue, almost white in places. The rest of his body is mostly uniform although he has several darker spots across his cheeks which Ar'den calls "his freckles" with much amusement.
Personality: Famuth is highly amused by mostly everything, be it snide remarks or the flirty natures of greendragons. He often muses on whatever Ar'den seems to be thinking of. Like his rider, he has a deep fondness for games and the winter seasons. Famuth likes to think he's intelligent, though he often distracted by interesting conversations and gossip. He likes listening to humans, though since none are very close to his rider, he can't respond to them; save for the turning colors in his eyes.
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Personal Notes
Famuth's Dialogue Color: Midnight Blue
Ar'den's Dialogue Color: Dim Gray

Southern Trip Results:
Glass Vase Shards: Sent to Glasssmith Hall and turned into . . . a small vase.