******************************************
This is a Character Account!
******************************************


Name: Emaura

Age: 21

Birthday: October 10th

Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Hetero

Appearance: Emaura is a lovely creature. Her hair is long and slightly wavy, the color a deep teal, though she dyes the ends a grey that matches her base fur.She usually wears it in one of two styles. Most of the time, she'll wear it down, falling to the middle of her back. When she is working on some sort of job, however, she ties her hair back into a neat braid, with asymmetrical bangs framing her face. Her face is oval shaped with full, rounded cheeks and a narrow muzzle. She has wide eyes in a startling shade of bright teal and framed by sooty grey lashes. Thin eyebrows arch gracefully over her eyes.

Overall, Naimh is rather petite, standing at just 5'4". Her build is slender, with a slight pear-shaped outline. Her neck is long and lean, flowing into narrow shoulders. Her chest has just the right amount of curve for her frame, her waist is slightly narrower than her chest, and her hips are full. Her legs are long, and although she is plantigrade in build, her feet are slightly elongated so she prefers to walk on her toes. Her hands are small with fine fingers, suitable for delicate work. Her tail is long and fluffy, trailing behind her on the ground if she's not careful.

Her fur base is a darker grey with an accent of lighter grey for a belly and face marking. Her hands, feet, ears and end half of her tail are darker grey than her base coat with tabby-like stripes going a few inches beyond. Under the stripes is a bright accent of teal, blending into grey. She also sports twin teal markings on her face, beginning at her nose, lining the underside of her eyes, and ending just beyond the outer point in a downward spike. Her nose is black, as are the pawpads on her feet, though her actual flesh (inner ear, mouth, naughty bits) are all pale teal. She has no pawpads on her hands.

She prefers natural colors in her clothing, and dresses for comfort rather than style. She loves layers, so will usually wear things like skirts with leggings underneath or a t-shirt over a long sleeved shirt.

Personality: Emaura overall appears to be a well mannered, if quiet, young wolf. She lost her innocence long ago, but knows that at least appearing innocent can make people write you off. She learned to hide her true face and to show the world what she wanted them to see, while sometimes feeling something entirely different. This has led her to be quite alone, her only real companion while she was younger was the son of her father's friend until he betrayed her. Emaura tends to hold her tongue though, unless she is attempting to earn someone's trust, holding back her thoughts and ideas until she feels it is best to speak them.

Emaura can be kind of naive and always sees the best in people, to a fault really. She feels that everyone has a good side, no matter how bad or evil they might seem. Surprisingly enough, this hasn't turned on her in a bad way, excepting that one time in her past. She appears to have a child-like innocence to her.

She has strange responses sometimes when faced with something she doesn't know. Emaura can be courageous, though she seemingly lacks proper fear. When faced with something that should be scary, she'll act scared enough, but she recovers too quickly for it to be anything other than a game to her. Emaura is only afraid of one thing, and that's love. The one time she let herself feel that for someone, she ended up too hurt to dare to let it happen again. So she tries to not work too closely with men unless she has to, as she doesn't want to run the risk of being hurt again. The sad part is it is very easy for her to become emotionally attached to someone, so she ends up hurting herself in her attempts not to be hurt by others.

Likes: Dragons, singing, food( especially bubbly pies)

Dislikes: male riders(except her dad), insects, rudeness, rain and storms

Bio: Emaura was born and raised in Crystal Fire Weyr. Her parents were a lower caverns woman named Mhari and a Crimsonrider name D'tyr. She loved dragons from the get go, as she spent much of her young life playing around her father's dragon, Hekoth. She has three other siblings, all from a different mother, but she didn't care, she loved them all the same.

Her life was actually pretty uneventful as a young girl. She wandered the Weyr, learned her Teaching Songs, got into the normal childhood troubles. She was quite a brat as she grew up, though under the eyes of older Weyr members, she never got into any REAL trouble. Well, at least not anything that left her permanently injured. At the age of 14 though, she got the opportunity she had been waiting for. The Weyrwoman's Gold was Clutching and Emaura was finally old enough to Stand for a Hatching.

She was disappointed though, as the clutch hatched and she was left without a partner. She didn't give up, and presented herself as a Candidate at every clutch that occured, with the hope she might find the dragon she was meant to be with.

Not too long after she turned 16, she learned firsthand about one of the not so secret sides of a Weyr. She had been getting cozy with a Brownrider, and fancied herself in love with him. One day, there was a goldflight going on, and her friend the Brownrider was caught up in it. His dragon was the loser, but Emaura had the luck of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. After the event, she couldn't stand to be around him anymore, and tried avoiding male riders unless she just couldn't, and always spent the day in her room whenever a Flight was rumored to occur, even a measly Green Flight. She started questioning her desire to be a Rider, and ended up withdrawing into the recesses of the Weyr, avoiding public unless she absolutely had to.

Her mother talked with her over the next year and a half, and finally convinced Emaura to Stand as a Candidate again when Black Raynorth clutched. One of the smaller eggs shook, striations forming on the outside, and soon enough a young Purple dragoness was revealed. She spent some time looking around, but in the end Emaura is the one who she bonded with. Thus at 18, Emaura became a Purplerider of Crystal Fire Weyr.

The woman spent the next two years in Weyrling training. She was alright, not the worst in her class. As a Purple, Kyndraith wasn't fed Firestone, and Emaura was taught to use a Flamethrower. The pair managed to graduate, though during their training, Kyndraith was injured by a fellow Weyrling, leaving a scar on her leg that is still visible to this day.

Only a few months out of training, the thing Emaura was dreading the most happened, Kyndraith Rose in her maiden Flight. It was a rough Flight, but ended with a bluerider from her Weyrling class being the victor. Emaura was caught up in the Flightlust, so was unable to resist the inevitable partnering, though she refused to form any sort of relationship with the bluerider. She intends on forgoing relationships as she doesn't want to end up hurt and betrayed like she was when she had her past experience with the Brownrider.

Now Emaura is a full Rider of Purple Kyndraith and the pair are ready to take on whatever they need to!


Pets: Gold Firelizard Sorcha

DRAGON INFO

Dragon Name: Kyndraith (Kin-drayth), Goes by Kyn

Dragon Color: Purple (female)

Parents: Black Raynorth and Crimson Skarrith

Mind Voice: Very rich and regal.

General Appearance: Kyndraith is a delicate little Purple, coming in at 28 feet long. She is lithe and slender, more serpentine than the usual dragon. Her proportions are a little off, with a longer neck, body and tail than the average Purple leading to the serpentine look. Her wings are proportionate to her length though so she has no trouble flying. She has a long scar on her hind leg from an old injury, but is otherwise unmarked.

Personality: adventurous and curious, always getting into things.

Dragon Image: http://i.imgur.com/fu0SRiQ.png