Name Pronounced: LEE-nicks
Appearance: L'nix isn't as imposing of a young man as he thinks he is. He's not exactly scrawny -- more like dead average for his age -- but life has treated him softly, especially in comparison to many of the more rough-and-tumble boys of the Weyr, and it shows. He hasn't been at the Weyr long enough to sport the toned physique of some, and while he's healthy enough, his muscles aren't as clearly defined on his frame. Given time and work, he'll develop a strong, muscular physique, but that's still a couple of turns away. When that time comes they'll work nicely with his rather strong jaw, straight nose, and serious brown eyes to give him a rather severe look -- but probably only after his thick blond curls get shaved down to stubble, too.
Personality: L'nix takes care of himself. He's arrogant enough to feel entitled, though whether this is because of his upbringing or simply because of his inflated opinion of his own intellect and ability is hard to say. That sense of entitlement, though, is what has apparently demagnetized his moral compass. Because he's entitled to whatever he wants, then that clearly means that nothing he does in pursuit of those ends can truly be *wrong*. He doesn't care if feelings are hurt, bodies are injured, or careers are destroyed, so long as he wins in the end. In fact, he'll even actively seek to do harm if he thinks it will benefit him, or if it will punish someone for crossing him. No one gets away with thwarting him. No one.
History: L'nix was born Leonix. His father was a man who started out as a beancounting understeward of sorts and worked his way up, and into the Lord Holder's good graces, enough to earn himself greater rank and some status of his own. He taught Leonix, the only son out of his several children, the same values: work hard, be ruthless, cheat if you have to, and you'll go places. Leonix himself was spoiled by both parents in some respects, and starved in others -- he could have whatever he wanted, more or less, provided he continued to achieve and didn't do anything to annoy them. Unsurprisingly, he learned the value of etiquette and charm right alongside the value of cheating and bullying. He spent his childhood excelling in his harper classes, pushing his classmates around, and learning to manipulate other adults into giving him what he wanted.
Information about L'nix's dragon
Dragon Name: Slarkenth
Wing (Weyrling Group): Thunder Flame
Appearance: Slarkenth is a big brown any way you look at him. Tall, broad, and strong, he's clearly built with power in mind, though he's not so overly bulky that he sacrifices *all* of his speed and manueverability in exchange. He'll never match his zippier brothers and sisters in that regard, but he's no slouch, either. All of his parts are where they should be, all of them in good proportion to his sturdy frame, without so much as a single tooth out of alignment or a headknob tilted one way or the other. All in all, he's a fine specimen of dragonkind, everything one of Hollanth's fine Fortian children should be... in fact, he's so perfectly representative of the ideal that some might find his looks rather boring. Handsome from an artist's or medical standpoint, certainly, but there's no real distinguishing marks, nothing to give him *character*, nothing truly *memorable* about his appearance. Even his hide is a solid and evenly shaded light brown. He only has one small quirk to call his own: one tiny tendril of dark chocolate brown that starts on top of his head and curls down just above his right eye.
Personality: Confident, helpful, and honest to a fault, Slarkenth will be a hard brown to dismiss, even when it's probably in his best interests to *not* be noticed. He's friendly and polite so long as you don't give him reason to behave otherwise, and will always strive to do his best simply because that's the right thing to do. He'll always have a weakness for those who struggle or are in need, and he'll do whatever it takes to help his fellows succeed. Everyone has the potential to be good, if they just work hard and follow the rules!
Weyr of Origin: Fort
Abilites and weaknesses: Well-balanced in muscle and build, Slarkenth enjoys the rare ability to be able to last a Fall withouth being a flying fortress. Within reason, he can get Thread in his vicinity other browns couldn't. His unmovable belief in what is right and wrong sometimes get him in trouble with leadership, especially when he tries to discipline someone he has no right to.
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