| Appearance: |
Sofi is a smallish young woman with thick, dark hair held back by a bandana and sheer determination. She overcame a sickly childhood and seems to have thrived for it; she keeps a runner's build these days that she works hard for. Sofi has an odd series of wide, wine-red markings across one side of her face and down one neck that trails off behind her shoulderblade. Some have foretold that she will have an ominous fate, paired with her uncertain survival as a young child.
These days, Sofi makes the best of things by dressing in the finest she can afford and taking care of her looks. For her, this means clean and fresh, with practical gear that lets her travel freely in lightly populated areas. |
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| Personality: |
Sofi grew up in a tightly packed Weyrhold-- a stake of land organized by a small passel of lower ranking dragonriders and their holder friends and family. She hated it: always sick, always told that she was bad luck, Sofi was happiest when she could get away from it all. As she slowly recovered from her childhood sickness, she learned to love to run.
Marketh arrived to the Weyrhold one day to Search potential candidates, and meeting Sofi, he made a connection that felt almost as perfect as Impression. Their minds touched lightly and Sofi's deep-seated wish to get away from home, paired with her brief glimpse of being able to fly free in the skies, made them inseperable.
Sofi's had to learn a lot and quickly; where most candidates have time to learn about becoming a dragon rider, and then spend at least a couple of years caring for their growing hatchling, Marketh has instead taken on a somewhat opposite role of helping to raise her to be a rider. At least the pair couldn't be happier together. |
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