Description
At an average height for a woman, she stands at five foot six, her build is on the slimmer side, her shoulders are sloped with her chest pleasantly developed, and a dip in her waist that leads to fleshed hips and equally well-fleshed legs - not a creature of mere skin and bones. A scar can be noted on her mid-upper left arm. Fine, black silken hair with a chocolate sheen falls around her round face, a long but blunt nose placed between and below two faintly slanted eyes of a dark klah-brown, all framed by pale olive toned skin. Her bangs curl just below her chin, framing her face, while the rest of her hair has grown out, falling slightly past her shoulders usually held out of her face and off her neck with a strip of hide that matches her outfit.
History
Jheina is the product of one of the many un-won green mating flights around Eastern Weyr. When some riders green when up, her fathers dragon a blue gave chase, but in the end did not catch the green. Instead, her father ended up in the chambers of one of the Weyrweavers. One whom had always had an eye on her father. Thus she was born, and raised like any other Weyr born child.
Her mother gave her to the Nannys keeping for a few turns. Long enough to install some manners into the young girl. Around the age of 7, Jheinas mother collected her from the general populace of Weyr Children, for some training. Luckily, for her mother, she found the aspects of weaving quite interesting. More over making clothing, as well as embroidering it.
She kept on with the practice of making and embroidering clothing around the Weyr with permission from the clothings owner. Over the turns, her skill grew, but she never showed enough interest to actively pursue the Weaver Craft, seeming to be content with just acting as a local Weyr seamstress.
When she reached the age of 19 (and a half) she was searched by her Weyr to stand at one of Pagnisath's clutches. During this time she met a miner - currently also a candidate for the clutch - named Rianel. The two had their spats during candidacy, but one only knows that spats and loathing are a true cover for infatuation. As candidacy progressed, her attitude mellowed out just enough to make her bearable. And when the clutch hatched, Jheina was chosen by Arrogant Autumn Leaf Gold Talisyth, while Rianel impressed to Brown Perrinth and become R'nel.
Jheina's feelings warmed towards the brownrider more even through Weyrlinghood, and after Graduation, well. Things happen, and eventually the two just ended up sharing the same hut while the dragons cuddled on the sunny clifftops, perfectly content.
Time passed on from this point, and Talisyth started to produce clutches. One of Pagnisath's clutches however, produced another gold. Svetlanath and her rider, Azura. The two were sickenly sweet for Jheina's sarcastic self, and more than once the two pairs got into heated arguements. The last one the pair got into evolved from verbal abuse to physical. Azura was sent to the infirmary with a black eye, cuts from long nails, and a concusion. Jheina was sent to Irene via ship with Talisyth waiting at the new Weyr for her rider, since Jheina also suffered a concusion and a cracked rib. Turns passed from this point, and finally Azura and Svetlanath had had enough of Eastern's clime, and changed to Benden's area instead, leaving Jheina and Talisyth free to return to their home Weyr.
Family
| Name | Relation | Position | Age |
|---|---|---|---|
| R'nel | Weyrmate | Flame Wingrider | |
| Riana | Daughter | Weyrbrat | - 26T 10M |
Firelizard(s)
N/A
Dragon
Arrogant Autumn Leaf Gold Talisyth
Nature's truest gold, the brilliant, deep hues of autumn leaves lacquered with morning dew dapple the satin hide of this queen. Deep, dusky ochre filters over her delicate muzzle and cheeks, her eyeridges and headknobs filigreed with the brighter shade of daybreak. Her regally defined neck gives way to a formidable chest of rich sassafras gold, pooling into the wide expanse of her belly and settling as burnished butternut orange. Bright maple gold curls about her wide wings, each spar and translucent sail highlighted with flaxen shades and dusted with pale honeysuckle pollen. Narrow haunches are splashed with the luminous bronzed gold of autumn's last leaves, a shade that flows into her long, willow switch of a tail. Long, spindly limbs and toes are laced with cimmerian gold, tipped with glittering bark brown talons.