Name Pronounced: oo-VAH-mia
Appearance: Uvamia is of average height for a Pernese woman, and is physically fit in the way of most riders. She’s a bit leaner than she probably should be, as she unnecessarily restricts her diet out of a fear of getting fat. She is olive-complected, with deep brown, widely-spaced eyes. She keeps her walnut-brown hair at just about shoulder length. Uvamia’s chin is a bit weak for the rest of her face, and her nose is a bit smaller than would fit it; overall, she’s merely average in attractiveness.
Personality: Uvamia is a nervous sort, always worrying over one thing or another. Most of the time, her ruminations focus harmlessly on her fears of getting fat, and on an excessive fussiness about neatness. Her straps will never fail inspection, she will never run short of firestone at a bad moment, and she would rather die than be late for anything – all qualities which tend to endear her to her superiors. But she also can’t stand for anything out of place, to the point where she tends to exasperate friends and wingmates. Nor can she let a thing go once it has entered her mind. She’s basically a kindly person at heart, but she tends to express interpersonal closeness with smothering pickiness – all undertaken for the loved one’s own good, of course.
History: Uvamia was born and raised at Ista Weyr, the child of a male bluerider and a female drudge. Even as a child, she was timid and clingy and resistant to change. Things that thrilled her Creche-mates frightened her; things that frightened her Creche-mates sent her to hide in a corner. She neither failed nor excelled at her lessons, and seemed destined to join her mother in the Lower Caverns as an adult, right up until the day that one of the Weyr’s Search-dragons insisted that the mousy little girl was fit for Candidacy. She didn’t want to Stand, but both her parents were unrelenting in their insistence. She failed to Impress her first time out onto the Sands, but her father (with her mother’s blessing) simply would not tolerate her retreating from Candidacy afterward. On her second Standing, green Cheloth chose her despite Uvamia’s half hiding behind her fellows.
Information about Uvamia (TANPC)'s dragon
Dragon Name: Cheloth
Wing (Weyrling Group): None
Appearance: Cheloth is a tiny, elegant-looking green. Her hide is the vibrant color of growing Spring grass, with subtly darker shading on her wings and snout. Her wings are long and narrow, and sharply pointed at their ends. Her head, too, is sleek, with a sharply wedged shape. Her tail is a bit long for the rest of her, and has a snake-like sinuousness to it.
Personality: Cheloth is loving, even for a green. She rarely has a bad thought for anyone, and forgives wrongs instantly, even before she has time to forget. She has endless patience for her rider, and nearly endless patience for everyone else, to the point where it sometimes seems she is immune to anger. She is flirtatious even when she isn’t proddy, and outrageously flirtatious when she is. She adores fire lizards, and will happily welcome as many of the little cousins as want to come to her. In fact, she cannot bear to be without company of one sort or another, be it Uvamia, her fellow dragons, or a fair of fire lizards. She whines when left alone for very long, and she’ll go to great lengths to find a companion.
Weyr of Origin: Ista
Abilites and weaknesses: Cheloth is short on endurance, even for a green. Her speed and agility are average for her color. However, she has a remarkable economy of flame and dead-on precision in using it.
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