Name Pronounced: vev-E-nil
Appearance: Vevennil seems more memorable than someone that’ll never have much visible musculature should. More because everyone recognizes that his shoulders, chest, etc gave his overall broad stature enough room. Albeit, not enough room to conceal all the substantial musculature. Even those faint contours, especially those abs, carved into fair skin indicate about what’s hidden beneath there. That stoutness, however, has made his proportion seem somewhat short. Almost like the genes he’d gotten planned on him growing several inches taller than 5 foot-9.
Personality: Not everyone can multitask. Some (like Vevennil) actually fixate until everything outside their current project blurs into obscurity. Even time’ll disappear, letting hours pass without him realizing it's not just been several minutes. That made him squeak one more task into the day, over and over again, almost obsessive in how he keeps overexhausting himself. Someone else would need to be the one to remind him that he needs sleep because he won't remember.
History: Farsend was a small and uneventful, except during the widespread Southern disasters, cothold. That mundane life awaited Vevette when she aged from Candidacy. Rather than depart immediately, she spent one last night around the Weyr creating memories that’d overwrite any disappoint. Sh’ain became part of those memories. When she returned to Farsend, however, her pregnancy wasn’t far enough long to cause her any symptoms. Her family, unaware about the condition, arranged her marriage then rushed it through once the pregnancy became obvious.
Information about Vevennil's pets
Pet Name: Vharreva
Pet Type: Green Firelizard
Appearance: This storm broke into existence with dignified poise suggesting everyone better her more the eye of said storm. There are puffy, drab green structures that look almost cloud-like within her otherwise dark green hide. Just small, lawn green sparks appear in rare places. Almost like gaps among the clouds are letting people witness the lightning contained within. Those impressive storm clouds didn’t carry their power over into her mere 9 inch length, nor into the daintiness of her build.
Personality: Her poise is more indicative about her personality than all the storm clouds that’re hanging over her. Good stuff’ll come about whether she rushes into them or not, whereas rushing might make her miss something. Once that good stuff comes within reach, however, she’ll show her more possessive nature. As in there aren’t many, other than Vevennil, whom she’d share that fortune with without careful consideration. You try touching something without her permission and she’ll swat your hand away. Which isn’t much different from her reaction toward someone reaching for something they’re not suppose to have.
Information about Vevennil's hold
Hold Name: Farsend
Information about Vevennil's craft
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