K'zre
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Full Name Kezresan
Played by Julian Schratter
Gender Male
Current Home Fort Weyr
Place of Birth Telgar Weyr
Occupation Wingrider - S&R / Jman Healer
Hair Dark brown
Eyes Dark brown
Dragon Yasminath
Song Jaymes Young - I'll Be Good

Description

Kezresan is a young man in his early twenties and is of average height, with a trim and toned physique; subtle muscle definition revealed where clothing does not cover him. With a strong jaw and symmetrical feature, he may be considered attractive by many. Dark brown eyes rimmed with long black lashes and even darker brown hair styled in that casual 'woke up this way' style. There is a discipline displayed in both movement and how he chooses to hold himself in whatever position he might be in. It is mirrored in the focus of his gaze and the thin line of his mouth; more apt to frown than to smile.

Kezresan favors practical, well-tailored clothes when free from work and scrubs with a lab-coat while on duty. His color palette leans toward neutral and mundane rather than bright and flashy.

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History

The short version is thus: The brownrider Lekzanne won a green flight. Nine months later, Kezresan was born. He was fostered with trusted friends and family at Telgar Weyr, and raised with a “well rounded” education of traditional studies (such as reading, writing and arithmetic) as well as extracurricular activities that included among other things, art, dance, and hand-to-hand combat. All the usual.

Questions of his father were brushed aside and answered simply as “he was a dragonrider” until, in frustration and defeat, he stopped inquiring. He did not lack in male influence and while as a youngster he spent considerable time speculating as to the nature and character of his biological father, age would see acceptance and sensible indifference take the place of curiosity and longing.

That aforementioned “well rounded” education kept him busy enough that forming relationships with peers his own age was difficult at best and downright impossible at worst. While the desire to connect was there, Kezresan simply could not relate to children who spent their time playing tag and throwing snow balls, while he was learning self-defense and basic first aid. Any friendship that managed to form was tenuous and fleeting.

At twelve, having displayed an aptitude and fondness for the subject, Kezresan apprenticed to the Healer Craft and moved into Healer Hall in Fort territory. While the location and training were different, his life changed very little otherwise. Here however, he formed a friendship or two that managed to transcend the differences of personality and background.

Kezresan was a model student. Intelligent and inquisitive, with attention to detail that rivaled those twice his age. Rigid discipline and dedication that had been instilled by foster parents and birth-mother alike meant that he attacked his studies with a fiery passion. He genuinely enjoyed his work, having found something that he was both good at as was appreciated and well-received by those around him. He walked the tables at the age of twenty and received his first posting at twenty-two: Fort Weyr.

At the age of twenty-four he was asked by both junior weyrwoman Kassala and her weyrmate R’hra to stand for Kayeth and Velokraeth’s clutch. The knot was offered after Kezresan treated the weyrwoman for a minor sprain sustained from a little bit of a slip and fall in the shower; a meeting that might have seen a bit of awkwardness (and a whole lot of overprotective weyrmate on the part of R’hra) but ended with Kez accepting the white knot of a candidate.

It was a sense of duty, of obligation to the Weyr that sheltered him, that drove the healer to accept. Trepidation and doubt became the hallmarks of his candidacy, made worse by the touching of an egg that left him wondering if walking away wasn’t the better option. But there were good times to, such as the trip to Monaco Bay that saw the healer attempting (and almost succeeding) at surfing, tentative friendships with fellow candidates, and the realization that he was not as terrible at candidacy as he had initially suspected.

When the eggs inevitably broke, Kezresan found himself among the lucky six to walk away a Weyrling, Impressed to the lovely, lively little dragon that hatched from none other than the very egg that had almost made him walk away: Healer of Hearts green Yasminath. For the first time, Kezresan (now K’zre) felt whole. As if he had a purpose and a worth beyond what he could offer as a Healer. His smile became freer, his confidence deeper, his outlook more optimistic.


Family

Name Relation Location Position
Lekzanne - NPC Mother Telgar Weyr Dragonrider (brown Kesketh)
R'sner Father Half Moon Bay Weyr Dragonrider (green Toith)
F'inn Weyrmate Fort Weyr Dragonrider (bronze Nymionth)
Reva - NPC Baby Sister Igen Weyr Baby

Playlist

Jaymes Young - I'll Be Good
Jason Walker - Down
Amber Run - I Found Love
Ruelle - War of Hearts
Sara Bareilles - Gravity
Neon Trees - Animal
Khalid & Normani - Love Lies
OneRepublic - If I Lose Myself
Andy Grammer - Fine By Me
Paramore - The Only Exception
Matt Nathanson - Still
Transviolet - Bloodstream


Dragon

Healer of Hearts Green Yasminath
What simpler way to describe her, except that she is the epitome of delicate and feminine to the very last and finest detail. From delicate features of head and larger rounded headknobs, to the graceful and sinuous curve of her neck, she is a creature of lady-like appearances and as much a princess as a soldier in her own right. Slender of build and length of limb and tail, what would make some awkward, only suit her ethereal beauty. Incandescent and pure, unbroken, chrysoberyl green holds dominance over her in starlight's regal gown. No other shade of green appears to grace her, but it's within that that she holds her secret. Revealed only by moonlight's kiss will ghostly sage rise in shimmery silver-like dappling. Dusting over her head in a crescent shape, only to flow back over her ridges and down to the broad, elegantly tapered length of her gossamer wings. Even they, with their elongated length, do not throw her off in proportion and only lend a sense of balanced strength about her, despite their fragile translucent appearance.

Theme song: Hello World - Belle Perez


Firelizards

Green Aloe
She's green. She's a firelizard. SHE NEEDS A DESC ;-;

Artistry On Ice Blue Vera
A delicate looking blue at first glance. Streamlined dark legs and a tail darkening to almost midnight blue at the tip. Down its spine though is the palest of frills looking like gossamer silk from a distance. Around its torso though looks like jagged scars as if rent across the chest, ranging from white to shiny blue streaks from one shoulder down to the belly. His wingspars are the same pale silky blue as his spine.


Underserved Bad Rap Blue Bully
Plain, pug-nosed and beady eyed, this pale blue firelizard has a face only his mother could love. His short, compact body and bowed legs bulge with muscles in unexpected places, out of proportion to his stubby wings and lean, whippish tail. With his muzzle always glistening with a hint of drool, it's a wonder he finds any acceptance at all - until he opens those whirling eyes, ever adoring and hopeful, transforming what might be simply ugly until the kind of mug that is so homely it's cute.
(note: he's not really a bully! He's the sweetest thing around :) A big ol' softy!)


Other Pets

Puppy: Scruffy

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Runner: Midnight

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