Amaya

Name: Amaya
Age: 25 turns
Gender: Female
Rank: Scorch Rider/Candidate mistress

Personality: Amaya is a girl of perfect decision, with determination to get it done. If she wants something done, it will be done to the best standard she can possibly manage. She is a highly responisible person because of this, as she is trustworthy.
She listens to her heart on her decisions, and her head on how to go about them, her logic, and emotion generally running in smooth sycronisation, like a well oiled machine, produced anflawed products.
She is generally quite a quiet person, liking to keep her words to what is necessary for her to learn what she must.
Which is most likely her biggest fault. For she is generally too business orientated, and can rarely stop to relax and wind down.
To some degrees, she is a perfectionist. She loves every thing to work in a flowing order, and she can be somewhat pedantic at the best of times. Liking things to be in size, colour or alphabetical order. System is what she does.
Between her and Ihrevyth, they form an equal balance of chaos and order, walking that fine line.
She has a tendancy to worry a lot, about futile things, which she can't control. Though she knows she cannot control them, she fears for what may happen, which can occasionally interfere with her sleep, which will make her a little snappy, and irritable.
She is very much like her dragon, she can hold her temper for a long time, but when it is lost,there is very little hope of placating her, she becomes more like a rising Gold on the rampage, and woe betide anyone who tries to calm her, they are liable to lose thier fingers.

Appearance: She is elegant to say the least, she stands at a relatively tall five foot and nine inches, standing taller than most women, she certainly stands out against most human women, for her appearance seems refined, polished and preened, men have occasionally comented on how they thought she were a dream, but, she is a mere mortal human girl, born to a beautiful mother, who was said to be the fairest, before her daughter of course.
She has eyes of an odd tonation, both blue in thier base colour, a slate, perhaps harsh blue. However, she is unusual for her right eye is half brown, and half blue. She is fair, her skin perhaps a shade darker, naturally than most. She generally goes tans well in the sun, never really any risk of burning. Her bone structure, is fine, fairly angular, her eyes slightly slanted.
She is of slim structure, fine features, and a delicate disposition.
Her hair is not long, it is rather a short infact, though it is naturally rather glossy, and naturally black, it's fairly short, perhaps if it stayed down it would fall to her her cheeks, but it is generally roughly placed.
She is actually quite vain in her way, and likes to look her best for most occasions, it is rare one will see her looking unwell, and if she does, then there is something wrong.

History: She was born to the local hold of Tiltev, her life spent in the trader's industry, she knows the value of a mark, and has seen much of pern, when travelling with her father to various places in order to establish trade routes. For her father never left home for anything less.
She was always afluent, and this afluency was something she never really took for granted, as she rarely seen the benefits of her father's marks, most of them spent on her mother or her elder Brother, Althur. She was never overly improtant to her family, she was more like a pet than a child, as they kept, her fed her watered and tutored her, but nothing overly beyond that. Birthdays were a waste of time, as her parents usually forgot.
At the age of 14 she was taken from her home, to the - then - local weyr of Honshu Weyr Hold, a Dragon had clutched five eggs, though she was an Ember/Gold two tone, meant there were few eggs, and not generally enough to require a full sized hatching.
Here Ihrevyth hatched for her, the crowds all seemed impressed that a scorch dragon had hatched, it meant good things for thier Weyr Hold, but not generally for it's bonded.
Herself and Ihrevyth were slow weyrlings, not managing to graduate with their clutch mates, instead, they had to be personally tutored by a substitute weyrling master, who taught her everything. After another half a turn, Ihrevyth and herself were free to do what they wanted as a rider. They stayed in Honshu for around four more turns, before they transfered to the newly opened weyr of Dyagra Rapids, where they were offered the position of Candidate Mistress.

Pets:
Flitter
Name: Tersi
Gender: Male
Colour:Silver
Age: 4 turns
Appearance: Tersi is a small silver flitter, being the silze of a runt brown, he looks particularly feminine. His hide is a dull silver, verging on a more polished iron colour, perhaps pewter ish. Save for around his eyes where he shines a true bright silver, enhancing the colour swirling of his eyes, and often making his eyes appear wider than they are.
Personality: Tersi is a very protective Flitter, he is with his mistress at all times, if he has any choice, rarely leaving her side for more than around 8 heart beats. Although he is protective of her, he is a very hyper flitter, he enjoys shooting about, until it almost seems like the flitter is chasing his own tail.

Southern Cat
Name: Psarison
Gender: Male
Species: Caracal
Age: 6 turns
About: Psarison has a coat of a sandy gold colour, long ears, and a good nose for rodents and any other creature.
Psarison is not strictly Amaya's cat, but Amaya feeds him and shelters him. Psarison is niether domesticated nor wild, he is allowed the freedom of the entire weyr. Generally its a modest way to keep him, because it's a mutual benefeting relationship, Psarison gets a bed, food, and territory, and the weyr gets pest control.

Dragon:
Name: Ihrevyth
Type: Scorch
Age: 9 turns
Gender: Female

Appearance: She is a dragon of pure flames. Her colours are more of a deep red, with golden taints than of obvious flame like markings. Her tail fades to a vivid silver at the very tip, this is what Amaya likes to believe is her dragon's "white hot" part.
She is an average sized scorch, being slightly smaller than a brown, with a large brown's wingspan. She looks oddly propostioned whilst her wings are stretched, but when they are folded she looks perfectly normal, the elongated wings making her look slightly out of shape.
Her head is slightly elongated, it looks fairly delicate, other than a row of sharp teeth that occasionally protrude.
She has neither horns nor ridges, but she does have an unusual tail edge, for it looks almost like an autumn maple leaf, but in the colours of vibrant fire, burnt oranges and crimsons taking the centre stage.

Personality: She is a dragon of complete indecision, she hates having to make choices, hence why Amaya was probably the best choice for her, as Amaya is decisive in action, word and promise. She has the typical poor luck of a Scorch dragon, her luck just seems to go against her in every situation possible. For instance, the very first time she rose, the middle of spring, no poor weather expected, it snowed.
She is quite a happy dragon overall, though if something manages to tick her off, she will stay sour and bitter for hours if not days, depending on the event. Her fuse takes along time to burn, but if she is pushed to far, then she is liable to explode at whom ever pushed her too far. There is a very fine line with her, and she will not tolerate anyone crossing it.
She is fairly highly strung, liking to make her presence known, hence the reason she ushered Amaya into the role of Candidate master. Though she is indecisive, Ihrevyth loves the feel of power, and being able to tell others what to do, in a highly ironic manner.

History: She has been extremely fickle with her lovers, never so far settling on one for more than a single rising, again a side affect of her innability to make a decision. Generally she lets the males catch her, lashing at them if she doesn't want them at all.