Name:Kylar
Age:17 turns
Gender:Male
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Craft: N/A
Rank: Candidate
History:Born in the barn, practically raised with the Runners, Kylar grew up a wild child and caused more then his fair share of havoc, much of which included chasing every skirt that daintily skipped by. Raised by a caring mother and an aloof father, and sharing a room with 2 brothers as equally obnoxious as himself, Kylar learned the values and skills of a holder, but never quite sought the responsibilities of being an important one.
Even though women greatly amused and fascinated him, one male captured Kylar's heart. A boy his age, one equally as mischievous as himself, Kylar fell for Bren of the ice blue eyes hard and fast, an event that left him quite confused as to what he truly wanted in life.
In the end, Kylar's lack of responsibility and carefree attitude nearly cost him his life when a prank with a pair of Runners an their handler went wrong. It did however cost him the life of the boy dearest to his heart when the bucking Runner clipped Bren in the skull with a hoof. Kylar barely managed to escape being trampled, and managed to walk away with only a few bruised ribs and a wounded soul, and his mischievous streak seemed to disappear for a while.
It was a few weeks later that the trumpeting cries of dragons filled the air as they went on Search for Candidates, and Kylar left his Hold behind.
As luck would have it, he failed to Impress and Kylar felt lost. However, Weyr life suited him much better then Hold life, and it meant distance between memories he never wanted to revisit, and responsibilities that didn't suit him.
He just was not cut out of Holder cloth.
Not only that, but the dragons fascinated him, and any chance to watch the magnificent creatures was a chance he would take. Staying, he earned his keep by doing odds and ends jobs around the Weyr, learning bits and pieces of various tasks and skills.
Appearance:At 5'8", Kylar does not tower over many. In fact, a lot of the female dragonriders tower over him. Having grown up in an active Hold, his body bears the muscles and scars of one that is almost never idle, but he still retains that wiry look of a boy not yet fully grown into a man. Sandy blonde hair constantly falls into his eyes; a touch too long to be proper, but still short enough to keep the crude remarks from his father's lips.
Personality:Kylar is loud, outgoing, and maybe lacking a bit in maturity. He's not afraid to speak his mind, which gets him in more trouble than any prank he has ever pulled on the kitchen staff.
A smile constantly lights up his face and turquoise eyes, and even though he still chases the pretty ladies of the Weyr, shadows and memories darken his eyes if any man gets too close. He misses Bren dearly, and seems stuck on the memory of the boy, distancing himself from other men as he feels responsible for Bren's death.
Afraid to get close to any other man, he loses himself in women, although sometimes he catches himself watching the other male Candidates or Weyrlings when he passes them by. Aware that such interactions between men are frowned upon at Telgar, he keeps quiet of his past.
This lack of communication or contact with men has earned him a title that would translate into being "p***y whipped", but Kylar laughs every time someone calls him a man-whore.
Other:
Dragonriders of Pern: A B/C Shop
An advanced Pern RP centered in a B/C shop.
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