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| Wyllan |
| Birthdate: 11/03/2737 |
| Position: Igen Weyr Fix-It and Hothead |
| Dragon: None |
| Craft: None |
| Journal: N/a |
| Played By: Tuba Buyukustun |
Description
A young woman with all the physical charms of adulthood, Wyllan is a creature of slender beauty and sylph-like grace. Her dark hair is long enough to fall past her shoulders, her eyes are a shade of golden brown that compliments the sun-kissed tone of her smooth skin. There's a pleasant curve to her bust and hips, giving her a figure that's womanly, willowy, and elegant.
Personality
Rough around the edges and more tomboy than anything else, Wyllan has oilfield traits through and through. She's about as roughneck as they come, with quick words and quicker fists; while she's working on keep the latter under control, she's not opposed to throwing a punch (or four) if and when's needed. Beneath it she's potentially got a heart of gold - but it's going to take a pickaxe to chisel off those outer layers and get to her warmer core.
History
Born into an oilfield-working family, Wyllan has never been especially feminine. While her folks had marks they never went to anything other than the business, and so Wyll, along with her siblings, got along with hand-me-downs and the basics; but it never seemed to bother them. Wyllan herself is the youngest of three children and the only daughter, so she's used to wearing rough'n'tumble boys' clothes, a habit that has ingrained itself on her. Dresses? Pah. /So/ impractical.
At 16, her folks tried to get her engaged into a wealthier peer business by the way of their oldest son, Kashlin, and for a while it went well. Wyllan, the girl who'd never thought of anything other than getting out there and playing in the muck, actually started to act more girly after a few dates - but it was all put to an abrupt halt when she found out that her betrothed had been digging in someone /else's/ dirt, so to speak; she landed a punch on him that knocked him clean out, and that was that.
Her folks didn't try to hook her up again (it provied far more successful to do so with their sons), and so Wyllan was left to be her own girl. Having grown bored of oil, she decided to venture further afield to explore new surroundings - which is how she ended up at Igen Weyr. While the Weyr's not exactly the other side of Pern it's far enough to keep her folks from visiting frequently, if ever, and Wyllan's happily settled in as a general fix-it-all lower caverns worker.
Family
| Name | Relationship | Vocation | Current Location | Adoptable*? |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Farallan | Father | Oilfield worker | Nomadic; goes where there's work | No |
| Wynella | Mother | Wife, part-time seamstress | Nomadic; goes where her husband is | No |
| Farwyn | Older Brother | Oilfield worker | Nomadic; goes where there's work | Yes |
| Fynlan | Older Brother | Oilfield worker | Nomadic; goes where there's work | Yes |
*mail me on the game if you're interested in adopting. ;)
Pets
| Name | Species | Gender | Colour |
|---|---|---|---|
| Tinker | Firelizard | Male | Blue |
| Whip | Canine; mutt | Female | White, with black and tan markings |
Hooks
- Wyllan's been in Igen Weyr for a few months now. She can be outspoken and has a tendency to let her fists fly before thinking it through… so she may have punched you, or at least had a run-in.
- If you're an oilfield worker, or come from an oilfield background, then it's possible you may have bumped into her or her family at some point.
