Doll by Doll Divine/MadmoiselleClau
Princess Maker (flashpoint used)

Name: Rezon (R'zon)

Gender: Male, he/him, straight

Age: 13 at Impression, currently 19

Origin: Craft Hall, nearby, EPern

Family: Crafters, twin sister Rizov

Height: 5'8"

Build: slightly padded muscle, still growing strong with riding

Skin: tanned, no visible scars but freckles in sun

Hair: strawberry red, thick and fluffy, kept short

Eyes: pale green, merry looking

Personality: Studious and very faintly uptight, not necessarily a rules-lawyer type but certainly has a code of behavior and sticks to it

Impressed at Shigan Weyr

Two of the first greens to hatch had yet to make their choices, hovering near one another in a fit of indecision. The larger was a medium-green with heavily barred wings, who held herself above her smaller, more brightly colored brother, while they watched their siblings pair off around them.

:: We should like to stick together ::

The female green's words were heard only by one person on the sands, Rizov, who stood behind her brother.

The green rose to her feet and nudged her brother along toward the twins, Rizov and Rezon .

:: My name is Ptilinoputh :: squeaked the girl.

The male - decision made - trotted head-first into Rezon's shins and chortled with hunger. :: I'm your Lopholaimuth and I hope there's lots of cool friends for me to meet at your weyr! ::

***

Their time at Shigan had drawn to a close, after learning enough to head back to Albion. The trio of riders would integrate themselves with ease, though the twins realized that any of their wildly imagined 'weyrleader' goals were quaint, and best left to their fond memories. Because as a team of wing riders, they truly excelled! Perhaps their dragons also being from the same clutch helped them, or since they were twins something united the pair enough during flights and training - but they were able to keep up with the browns and zip between bronze dragons to help deliver firestone, or catch what Thread had gotten away from a blue here and there.

Lopholaimuth became a very popular addition to the Weyr's roster, and followed instructions from their wing leaders as well as those around during Threadfall, knowing full well that his presence could make or break their team's safety.

***

1. What color do you particularly want to Impress? Bronze
2. Any colors you do NOT want to get? Nope, I'm fine with any of them.
3. Extrovert or Introvert? Yeah, for the most part, I'm pretty extroverted.
4. Nervous about the Hatching? I'm getting a little jittery and impatient.
5. Are you a leader, or a follower? I could lead if I had to, but I'm more comfortable taking orders than giving them.
6. Someone played a mean-spirited prank on another candidate. What do you do? Dangit, whoever pranked me is going to get a fist in the face when I find them!
7. Some of your friends dare you to go somewhere dangerous. What do you do? Trick them into going instead, and then call the Candidate Master.
8. You find someone's stray pet canine. What do you do? Ignore it.
9. A stranger out of nowhere asks you directions to the nearest Weyr, how do you answer? Answer them plainly.
10. You're being tested on history and culture, how well do you score? No idea, why do I need to know these things to ride a dragon?
11. Do you think you'll be a fighting rider? Try to continue a craft? Or something else? None of the above, I've got a better idea
12. You've been accused of stealing something from a popular rider. Why, and what do you do about this accusation?
Get defensive, I mean I didn't DO it but if you're going to accuse me I hope you don't find what I DID take...
13. So, you just learned that when a dragon rises to mate, sometimes their rider gets really... randy. How will you deal with this dilemma? I'm going to have to lock myself away from any potential 'partner', this does not suit me at all!
14. Have you seen what the Hold folk believe our dragons look like? Any of the above, I just can't decide!
15. You're asked to help in the Infirmary, can you handle it? Humans are icky, please I can't do this.

Name: Lopholaimuth (lof oh LIE muth)
Species: EPernese Dragon
Gender: Male
Color: Green *marked, pale under and darker backed, whiter marks on wings and face, iridescent neck
Size: small s/l/ws 8'0" at shoulder
Parents: brown variant f Kalapatith x brown (f) Ranoth
Abilities: Telepathy, Teleportation, Assisted Firebreath
Personality: approachable, sociable, indecisive
Sociability: not nosey, but easy to relate to and fun to watch
Intelligence: modestly smart, though with a green's somewhat stunted memory
Mating: highly likely to provide the Weyr with more colorful and marked offspring
Threadfighting: adept, quick, and sturdy
Other: doesn't mind having to be introduced as a female green to people who aren't comfortable with having a male, but definitely doesn't act like a proddy green
Bond: R'zon