Known as: Mercury
Name: Awnin

Gender: Male

Age: 18 turns

Sexuality: Bisexual

Appearence: Mercury is pretty much average height for a man of Pern, reaching a rough six foot. He is slender, but by no means skinny, for his form is lined with a slight muscle, coming from a few turns hard work, but nothing to rippling, and he is a far cry from Strong. His skin has a faint tan all year round, though, this never changes, for he doesn’t burn, and he doesn’t tan. The owner of an odd skin type most certainly. Generally his skin is clear, save for imperfections on the corners of his jaw line. This is mainly dry skin, caused from excessive grooming most likely, least, that was what he was mainly told.
His hair is almost always well kept, groomed, and trimmed, and when it’s not you know he’s either under pressure, or he’s ill, or something of the likes. It is a fairly unusual colour, it’s a perfect golden brown, an almost golden honey colour in the summer, and a light brown in the winter, his skin may not tan, but his hair certainly alters with season!
He usually ties it back, to a stunted pony tail, forming where the spine meets skull. Usually the front parts of his hair (Fringe/bangs) are left longer, and some how always manage to escape his ponytail.
All in all he is a strange looking man, for his eyes don’t match him at all, they are a deep, harsh, and cold grey. Not matching anything, hair or skin tone. Some do find this attractive, often he will find people coming up to him, then start talking, finding out his personality, and then making their excuses and leaving once more.
Generally he is well formed, all his features where they belong, and few scars lining his body. One from an early fall, where he fell on a rock, and gaining a scar on his right hip.
Generally though, he is a well groomed man.

Personality: As with most males of his age, he can be cocky, arrogant, and sex driven. However, he is not completely consumed with the above. He just likes them. Though, he can be pleasant – if it suits him, for usually there is an ulterior motive for it.
The best word to describe him is Sly. For not even the most cunning of foxes could outwit he. He is a formidable character, argumentative and opinionated, openly so. A forceful nature, yet, a surprisingly good leader – even if he is a touch vain.
As a child, Awnin was pretty much spoilt. And it has impacted on him greatly. For he likes to get what he wants or set out for, and he doesn’t like for anyone to stand in his way.
On first meetings, Mercury tends to give a false impression of himself, presenting himself as the complete opposite, cool, calm, and subdued. However this is him testing the waters, as such, for it is then he will find any faults or matters upon which he can manipulate another.
One of his many flaws, and possibly his biggest, he likes to think himself above a number of people, flawless. This makes him easily irritated by criticism, as he cannot take it, whether it is meant critically, or derogatory. This quality, in the past, has caused a number of his most sour, or peeved moments. Many hate him for it, and he to hates many more in return. He will certainly hold a grudge against you for a long and many a turn if you do cross him. He may not openly display this, but he would silently brood upon the matter, finding the most efficient and humiliating way of showing up the culprit.
He also has a tendancy to believe it his place to bring down those whose ego’s have spread their wings, like a bird in open flight, perfect, and prime for the shooting. And he almost believes it to be his right to do so.
His humour is most wicked, and he almost visibly enjoys the suffering of another, he is verging on the long drop off the cliff of Sadism.

History: Born of a land holding couple, successful farmers, and bearers of no previous children, even after 23 years of marriage. And after a long strive, Awren never had a son, or heir to his land, or ways. After many years of heart ache, Mercury, or Awnin, as he was firstly named, they doted upon him, as would any parent upon their “impossible” baby, for the healers told Fayrin she’d never bare children. So he grew, ill a great deal, for he was also about four seven-days premature, which killed Fayrin, durin birth. So, because of the multiple reasons, Awnin was cared for, with tremendous amounts of care, love and attention, getting what ever he wanted. Awren tended many herdbeasts, having little time outside of it for his child, and the greater combination caused Awnin to lack respect for money, and his father. Eventually the now renamed “mercury” was causing his father and the business a great deal of trouble, dragging the farm into turmoil and its eventual destruction.
After this, began to travel through pern, looking for something, or some one to calm his ways – though obviously not wittingly.

Family:
Mother - Frayrin - RIP – grave robber (Sorry!!)
Father –Awren – 62 – tenant farmer.
Siblings- none.

Pets: A well trained female southern cat, ~


Name: Zsar
Age: two turns
Specifics: fully matured
Appearance: she is a white tiger, with crytal blue eyes, dark stripes of black linning her. She is about hip height, and rather strong.
Personality: Generally she is rather protective, but she also - like Mercury, has a wander lust, and often goes wandering out of her own accord, a silent huntress.
She may soon also come into heat.


Preferred Dragon colour as a Candidate: heamatite (nice balance lol), Celestial Spectral, Spectre of a descript…