Sebastian's life before
being active on 'On Wings Of Dragons'.
S'ian (or
Sebastian as he used to be called before impression) is
the first son of a master harper called Basten and an
assistant headwoman, Seriana, both living at Telgar Hold.
And, despite his father's age (over fourty-five turns
already), Sebastian was soon joined by his sister,
Astiana. They both led a faitly pleasant childhood at the
hold, their parents trying to ease Sebastian and
Astiana's life as much as possible. Astiana was
Sebastian's constant and faithful playmate, the bouncy,
fun loving one of the two, whereas he was the more
serious, even somewhat the studious one of the two
children. They filled their days with harper lessons,
pranks and some adventurous escapades out of the hold.
Some time before Sebastian's ninth turnday, Basten's
family got a fifth member with the birth of a baby girl
named Sarani. Astiana, who always dreamed of being the
"big sis", developped an early form of motherly
instinct. She insisted to help her mother feed her
sister, bathe her and even change her diapers. Around
this time, and to his father's joie, Sebastian started to
show some interest in music and harper life. He was often
seen trailing around after his father, bugging him about
some lessons or some songs. So, when he reached the age
of twelve, his father decided to send Sebastian at the
Harper Hall, where he could really start his
apprenticeship.
During his first
turns at the main harper hall, he proved to be a rather
studious and competent apprentice. His father's teaching
was quite an advantage but he learned alot from the
various masters and journeymen from the hall, and was
always eager to learn more. He quickly made a couple good
friends among the other apprentices, like Sevarlin, a
brat from High Reaches Weyr, Lennia, a trader girl who
chose to stay at the hall, and Sylvara, a young girl from
Dawnstar Weyr who was obviously the most talented of the
little group. Sebastian's feelings for Sylvara were
beyond friendship in fact, but he never said a word to
her or anybody else about it. Though, Sylvara never
seemed to consider Sebastian as more than a friend. But
the little group grew really close and were often
involved in pranks while not studying.
'On wings of
Dragons' - The beginning.
Everything was
going pretty well in Sebastian's life. At least until he
learned his father fell seriously ill after being hit by
a heart attack. Really worried, he asked for a posting at
Telgar, to be close to his father. Unfortunately, he was
told that he couldn't be posted before reaching a higher
rank. Angry, he decided to quit the hall to move back to
Telgar, suspending his studies by the same way. He spent
the next turn at his dying father's side.
But his father's heart was weak and tired and eventually
stopped to beat. Broken-hearted, and without real
motivation to return to the harper hall since he learned
that both Sevarlin and Sylvara reached journeyrank and
were posted away from the Hall and Lennia was searched
and impressed a green dragon at Igen Weyr, he decided to
stay, trying to comfort his mother and sisters. Learning
about Sebastian's father death, the Harper Craftmaster
sent his condolence and regards to the family, adding a
note for Sebastian, stating that the young lad could stay
at Telgar Hold as a posted harper but would have to come
back to the main hall when he would be ready to walk the
tables to journeyrank.
Sebastian stayed
at the hold for a couple more months, helping his mother
and younger sisters. But his mother eventually convinced
Sebastian to finish his apprenticeship. Sebastian packed
again, a bit reluctantly though, and he was about to join
a trader caravan that was supposed to stop at Fort Hold
and the Harper Hall when a pair of Telgarian riders came
to the Hold.
Discreetly, he managed to hear a couple words from their
converstation with the Lord and Lady Holder. The riders
came to the Hold on Search! Soon a bunch of young boys
and girls were gathered in the Hall's courtyard, the blue
and green dragons peering at them intensely. Sebastian
stayed aside, watching the search dragons sniffing at the
Hold's excited or frightened younglings, when Lord Dylan
spotted him and asked him to join the group. A bit
startled, Sebastian was about to object but finally
joined the line of boys, not wanting to disobey to the
Lord Holder. Eventually green Cherbith came to Sebastian
and started sniffling at him, nudging him and whuffling
at him before Yira, the green's lifemate, asked Sebastian
to stand at their upcoming hatching. Astonished, he
stayed speechless until the Lord Holder went to
congratulate him and wish him good luck. Sebastian rushed
in the hall to announce his mother he was going to Telgar
Weyr as a candidate rather than returning to the Harper
Hall before leaving with the telgarian riders.
Candidacy didn't
bring much changes to Sebastian's life as his days were
usually filled with various chores like during his first
turns at the Harper Hall. Yet, being constantly
surrounded by riders and dragons was quite new and
exciting. Candidacy was also the time to make new
friends, among them were Miriran and Silvera, two
stablehands from Telgar Weyr, Ellora, a scribe from Igen
Weyr and Kyra and Darryn, from Telgar Hold like
Sebastian. Like in his apprenticehood, time not spend
doing chores was often spend ploting some pranks along
with Miriran and Kyra. Miriran and Sebastian grew very
close during candidacy, spending as much time together as
possible. Yet, they never really get romantically
involved, the rules of candidacy being quite strict and
Sebastian's feelings for Sylvara still being quite
strong. Finally, hatching day came, the dragons humming
as the eggs started to rock on the sands.
The hatching!
*** On Winds
of Dragons was shut down a couple days before the
hatching. The hatching took place on AIM while OWOD's
wizards were looking for a game where to transfer OWOD's
people and dragons. ***
Sebastian rushed
for his hatching robe and slipped in it quickly before
being led to the sands with the other candidates.
Standing between Miriran and Kyra, moving to one feet to
another, Sebastian nervously waited for the first egg to
crack and the first dragonet to appear. Rare thing, the
first dragon to hatch was a damp yet beautiful little
queen who claimed Ellora as hers. Soon, eggs were
cracking everywhere around the hatching sands, green,
blue, brown and bronzes dragonets looking for their
lifemates.
Then, Dashing Glimmers of Gold Bronze made his
appearence, announcing his presence with a loud bugle.
After some hesitant steps, he rushed toward the little
group where Sebastian was waiting.
" ...
Dashing Glimmers of Gold Bronze stirs up a rather
impressive cloud of sandy dust as he *skids* to a halt!
He stands stock still, the only movement is that of his
rapidly whirling eyes as he locks his gaze upon
Sebastian! The staring faceted eyes of the bronze quickly
whirl from red to a soft green-blue, and you hear your
heart pounding as the entire WORLD pauses!
Right at that moment you feel an undefinable sensation
surge through your body. Suddenly your consciousness is
focused both in you and in the bronze dragonet. Every
breath you take, every movement, is both you and the tiny
dragonet. You feel an overwhelming rush of unconditional
and boundless love and you know, with perfect certainty,
that you will never be alone again.
<< I am Soloth, S'ian, I love you! We are together!
I will never leave you! >>
As the feelings sink in and your heart feels near to
bursting with joy and love, you hear a second thought
that has a very plaintive tone to it.
<< I'm so hungry! Can we eat now? >>
..."
[Note : This
isn't exactly Soloth's impression message as it was lost
in the move to Hatching Sands. Yet, I really love this
one and adapted it slightly to fit to Soloth's impression
to S'ian.]
Impression was
made and Sebastian, now S'ian, left the sands with his
lifemate to feed the starving bronze. Among the new
weyrling pairs were Ellora and gold Genesith, D'ryn
(Darryn) and brown Levith, A'ton (Ashton) and bronze
Naboth, F'yn (Fadyn) and bronze Exodeth, Rlanna and green
Obadiath, Holly and green Ezrath, Kyra and green Hoseath,
Silvera and blue Micath and Tadiera and green Haggaith. A
new life started for Sebastian and his loving bronze,
Soloth! Yet, he was really sad when he learned that
Miriran didn't find a lifemate on the sands this same
day.
'Hatching
Sands' - A new beginning.
*** Soon after
the hatching, most people were allowed to move to
Hatching Sands MUX. The riders (weyrlings included) were
divided into the three Weyrs, Sebastian moving to
DawnStar Weyr. All the weyrlings were considered a full
riders as most if not all had already rider alts on other
games. ***
And S'ian went
through weyrlinghood quite smoothly, avoiding troubles as
much as possible for once. Every day was a new and
exciting experience with his bronze lifemate. And soon
graduation came and S'ian was assigned to a fighting wing
along with all of his fellow weyrlings.
About a whole turn
passed before a little group of weyrlings from Greystones
Weyrhold came to Dawnstar Weyr for their first between
training. While their weyrlingmaster was talking with the
Sr. Weyrwoman, S'ian met one of the weyrlings, a young
queen rider called Bria. For the first time since he left
the Harper Hall ... and Sylvara, his heart started to
beat furiously and his knees started to shake. After a
brief conversation with the young gold weyrling, he
convinced her to allow him to visit her at Greystones.
For the next couple of sevendays, S'ian stopped at
Greystones Weyr as often as possible and Bria practiced
betweening to Dawnstar Weyr at every occasions. It was
obvious to many that the two were attracted by eachother.
In fact they exchanged their first kiss even before
Bria's graduation.
S'ian and Bria's romance slowly blossomed, reaching a
peak when, a few months after Bria's graduation, S'ian
asked her to be his weyrmate. Both knew it wouldn't be
the common weyrmating as both lived in separate Weyrs.
But they truely loved eachother so ...
Once, while
visiting Bria at Greystones, their conversation drifted
to parenthood. Bria soon confessed to S'ian that she was
pregnant, almost two months already. She also confessed
she didn't tell him before because she feared his
reaction. S'ian reassured his weyrmate with a long and
passionate kiss and, when he returned to Dawnstar, Soloth
told most of the Weyr's dragons that his rider was going
to be a clutch daddy.
Yet, a hatching brought a new bunch of weyrlings and
S'ian was asked to teach them as an assistant
weyrlingmaster. And, with Bria's responsibilities as Jr.
Weyrwoman and Apprentice Dragonhealer, plus the fact that
Bria was weyr bound, the newly weyrmated couple didn't
have much occasions to see eachother. The little time
they spend together often ended in an argument, and often
about the most futile matters.
One day, after the
morning lessons and while the weyrlings were allowed to
have some spare time in the afternoon, S'ian was drinking
some wine in the weyrhall when a greenrider from Igen
Weyr entered and asked for the Weyrleaders. S'ian didn't
pay much attention to the greenrider at first well, until
she walked to his table and exclamed an ecstatic
"Sebastian?! Is it you?!" Looking up, S'ian
realized the Igen's greenrider was in fact his old friend
Lennia, his fellow Harper apprentice quite some time ago.
He always thought Lennia reached journeyrank and was
posted to some Hold or Weyr, he never imagined his friend
could have been searched and impressed a dragon, green
Chessyth.
S'ian and Lennia spent the day talking, remembering the
time they were both apprentices and their life suddenly
was changed after they got searched. Lennia finally asked
if S'ian was still in contact with Sylvara. She knew the
two had feelings for eachother during their
apprenticehood. When S'ian replied that he'd been looking
for a journeyranked and even a masterranked harper called
Sylvara for turns and nobody ever seemed to know her.
Lennia bursted into a soft laughter and informed S'ian
that he should rather look for a "Jr Weyrwoman
Sylvara". In fact Sylvara was searched and impressed
gold Everenth at Honshu Weyr at few sevendays before
S'ian's impression to Soloth. At this moment, S'ian
pondered just betweening to Honshu to see his first love
but he knew this would make things even worse between him
and Bria and thus banned this idea from his mind. Lennia
and S'ian promised to visit eachother othen just before
the greenrider had to leave.
Yet, soon after
Lennia's visit and after another argument with Bria,
S'ian flew to Honshu Weyr, hoping to see Sylvara. There
he was told that Sylvara was tranfered to another Weyr,
Crescent Moon Weyr on a small island near the western
continent. Another long trip ::between:: and he landed in
Crescent Moon Weyr's bowl.
He didn't need much time to find Sylvara. Entering the
living cavern, he immediatly spotted the weyrwoman's
slender and sensuous figure. She was there, quietly
sipping at some juice and absently reading over some
hides. And with this sight, he forgot all his problems,
just like seven turns or so ago, while they were two
apprentices at the Harper Hall. Once the surprise passed,
Sylvara ran into S'ian's arms, and their embrace seemed
to last forever. Then they spend hours talking, about
their new lives since they impressed, their lifemates and
of course their turns as apprentices. Of course S'ian
told Sylvara about Bria but also explained her he was
considering spliting up with her. And it was even a
certitude now.
To be
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Unconditional
Loving Bronze Soloth,
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or, as I use to call him, Songs of Love Bronze
Soloth -Before you is a
long-limbed bronze who boasts a certain rakish,
even fool-hardy air about him. From the mercurial
whirl in his faceted eyes, to the jaunty arch of
his slightly kinked tail, he displays the true
nature of his dragonesque form. Predominately
tarnished-metallic patches enhance his clean
swept jugular, the dappling coloration winding
it's way down the curve of his underbelly,
disappearing under the arch of his flanks. Molten
lava blazes across his wings as he stretches his
shimmering blacked-cinnamon wingspars out. Russet
seers dance like flames across the thick
membranes of his sails, giving a mysterious depth
where none could be found. His headknobs are
frosted with a light coating of mossy green,
adding that antiqued look to his overall hide.
Strong and razor sharp obsidian talons loop
dangerously from his paws.
Soloth is wearing a set of sturdy and well oiled
flight straps. The straps are made of soft,
supple wherhide, with padding to protect both the
riders and dragon from scraping or chafing.
Soloth is 4 Turns, 11 months, and 3 days. He is
37.30 meters, and has a wingspan of 63 meters.
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Dam : Amyssa's Gold Spyrith.
Sire : K'rat's Bronze Patath.Soloth's Egg : Songs of
Love Egg
Undulating
waves of burnished bronze slide and ooze across
the hardening shell of an egg in the center of
the clutch. The tip of the egg and every dripping
wave appears to be crowned by cooled, sparkling
bronze, beneath which lies the irridescent,
almost black of smouldering metal with its whisps
of scintillatingly grey smoke curling up the
sides. The heat pulsates from this egg, causing
your upper lip to bead with the faintest hint of
prespiration, a sensation that tickles at the
front of your mind. The base of the egg puddles
into nothingness at its resting place in the
sands, protected by its mother's shining tail,
the black sand pushed lovingly up against the
shell. Perhaps it keeps the great gold warm or
maybe even gives her the same protection she
provides. Either way, this egg seems to draw the
eye and hold it for many long moments.
Dashing
Glimmers of Gold Bronze Hatchling :
This
long-limbed bronze dragonet boasts a certain
rakish even foolhardy air from the mercurial
whirl in his faceted eyes to the jaunty arch of
his slightly kinked tail. Though predominately a
blackened tarnished hue metallic patches enhance
his clean sweep of jugular and curve of
underbelly disappearing under the arch of his
flanks. His tenor voice is incessant and his
talons razor sharp. And yet... even as you watch
him stride across the sands towards the half
circle of candidates, his fluid movements suggest
something deeper... something greater. His eyes
swirl swiftly, but glimmer with an affection that
hungers for a home. His wingsails snap out,
sending ichor flying towards candidates and his
silvery winsails sparkle in the light which
spills forth from the entrance to the cavern.
Soloth's
temper :
Soloth is
bashful. He's modest. He's solemn. He takes his
duties to heart. Rather like Solomon in the book,
Song of Solomon, there's always a lingering
wistfullness and uncertainty to his actions. Even
after winning a greenflight, << Do you
think she -really- likes me? >> he might
ask of you. Despite his uncertainties, however,
he's innately trustworthy and dependable. His
wingmates, and you, will never have cause to
question his adroitness in Threadfall, or his
sincerity in wing drills; and his accepting,
non-critical attitude towards others and towards
life adds to his maturity and endears him to his
fellows. Mistakes--for they will happen--are
accepted philosophically, with a << It
could have happened anytime, but now it's already
over! >> attitude. Without question, he is
your unfailing support and you are his: it's a
fair partnership, with friendship, love, and
support tendered in equal measure. You'll never
have cause to doubt where you stand with him, or
he with you.
Soloth's
inspiration :
The song
of songs, which is Solomon's. Let him kiss me
with the kisses of his mouth for thy love is
better than wine. Because of the savour of thy
good ointments thy name is an ointment poured
forth therefor do the virgins love thee. Draw me
we will run after thee: the King hath brought me
into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in
the, we will remember they love more than wine
the upright love thee. I am black, but comely, O
ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar
as the curtains of Solomon. Look not upon me,
because I am black, because the sun hath looked
upon me: my mother's children were angry with me;
they made me the keeper of the vinyards; but mine
own vineyard have I not kept. This dragon is
based off of the book, the Song of Solomon. The
Song of Solomon is a collection of six beautiful
songs expressing the wonder of unselfish love
between a husband and his wife. Some of the key
themes in this book are: Courtship (chapters
1-3); the wedding (3-5); growth in marriage
(5-8); the nature and power of love (8).
Credits
: Amyssa.
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