Altara

[Zenniel]

The Basics

• Name: Altara
  
• Age: 17 Turns
  
• Gender: Female
  
• Rank: Candidate
  

Physical

Extra

• Personality:
  -general personality: If there is one thing that Altara doesn’t like to do that her brother does, it is work. As a result, she would rather make friends. Making friends for her means doing whatever the person she wants to be friends with is doing. This usually includes doing chores, but with twice the hands, the work gets done twice as fast. She doesn’t mind that kind of work. She doesn’t flirt. She is the type that frowns upon flirty people. She also doesn’t get overly excited.
  
  Altara, just like many girls, can get angry or sad on a whim. This is especially true near that time of the month. She can cry easily when she sees or had heard of death, though she prefers to cry by herself rather than around people. She is not squeamish with blood or ichor. She absolutely abhors open flame, as her face was burned by an accident.
  
• Family:
  --Mother: Sasha of Green Natath
  --Father: A’on of Blue Dulth
  --Siblings: Altar (twin, M), Craff (M, deceased)
  
• Pets: None
  
• History: Born from a Flight, Atara and Altar were one of the few pairs of twins ever born from just that: a Flight. At a very young age, near three Turns, Altara tripped and fell, ending up unconscious. She had been carrying a candle, and the candle had fallen near her face, which seared the flesh on her left cheek. For nearly two sevendays after, her face was all puffy and swollen from third degree burns. It is a miracle that only a small rose-shaped scar amounted from that.
  
  Near the twin’s sixth Turn of life, their mother adopted Craff. Altara, like her brother, disliked Craff. The boy cheated and did not treat Sasha as his mother. Indeed, she wasn’t, but he could have at least acted a bit nicer toward her. As a result, the twins did not treat Craff like their brother. Craff, it seemed, didn’t mind. He continued to steal and act like one of the Shunned until his death during the twin’s eleventh Turn. Altar didn’t see it happen, but his sister did. Craff was climbing up the steps to a Weyr when he slipped. He was carrying something sharp, and when he tumbled down the stairs, the sharp thing gouged his throat. Altara had seen it happen… what was the probability of something like that happening?
  
  No, she hadn’t liked Craff, but the way he died upset her. Craff shouldn’t have died like that. Altara stuck to herself for nearly a Turn, not talking to anyone besides her brother, and only then rarely. Finally, to rid her mind of him, she vowed that the first child she had, whether fire-lizard, feline, canine, or human child, she would name him Craff.
  
  Many Turns passed, and Altar and his sister were finally presented with their seventeenth Turn. Altara had long ago gotten over Craff’s death, and had returned to her previous self. Besides, how could she stay sad when she had promised to use his name for her first ‘child?’ Now…
  

For Candidates Only:

• Sexual orientation: Heterosexual
  
• Colour preference(s): Green, Blue
  
• Why? Green: She doesn’t want to stand out much, and so therefore just wants a non-clutching female. She would love a nice small color. As to, duh, not stand out.
  Blue: Since her brother only wants male colors, she believes a blue would be best. She wouldn’t want her brother’s dragon catching her dragon: that would be weird.
  
• Dragon Name Preference: Craffth
  

-She loves fudge-

[Pi]

Approved.