art by Lethe, doll diving Inkscribble Dragon Rider maker
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Oni Ailea
Name: Oni Ailea Gonzales Kshau
Gender: Female, she/her
Age: depends on what era you're looking at
Origin: Pern, sorta
Rank: Silver 9, usually in
Family: Mother Rue Gonzalez, father Shard (Aern) Kshau
Other Relations: several siblings including half-sibs on the Kshau side; aunt Rox, several uncles and aunts and cousins on both sides
Height: 5'10"
Build: tall and slender but with time on a dragon is lean and muscular
Hair: Dark blue on top, pale cream fluffy on the back, a traditional Kshau feature
Eyes: teal, very intense with a lot of green
Appearance: olive greenish toned, with darker blue undertones and creamish-green palms
Genetic Oddities: She is a blue-person. like her dad! like sister Shatter Celeste, and like an increasing number of others around the Protectorate. She has short, slender, sharp spines on her arms (not seen yet), clawed fingers and toenails, and has four-fingered hands rather than 5 digits, like Shard. Oni does have a much stronger mental ability than most, while not actively telepathic like H'lis or some others, she is strongly able to resist being 'read', as well as having a connection to her family bloodline
Standing At: Sapphire Weyr
Dragon: Julanith
Creation Date/Updated: 2000ish, updated 11.28.25
** note that in another dimension (the Dawnlight Chronicles canon), Oni doesn't survive her childhood similar to her uncle, Rue's brother, at about the same age. However mixing and matching Shard in various locations... this one does live a full - potentially much longer than normal - life. Also the description below is the Pern-bound version, and as shown above and in the image I'll eventually post, she is definitely not a strawberry blond fair skinned kid...
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A young and very intelligent girl, she will grow to 5'10" at adulthood, but for now she is a small and fairly frail looking child. She has strawberry blond hair which she keeps loose and long, with teal-colored eyes. She has fair skin which burns easily, but she rarely covers up her skin, favoring the experience rather than the cowardice.
She is smart in many ways, quick to think and often the one who solves a puzzle first. Oni is excellent at motor-skills and mazes as well, and has studied Thread fighting in her spare time, finding it intriguing and not in the slightest a challenge for her mind. She is not as open as a clever girl might be, she keeps secrets and is often found to be blunt when she finally speaks her mind.
Oni was brought up to respect the ways of a Weyr, dragons and Thread. She could be an excellent teacher if only she'd be a little more open around people. Her math and other such skills are very strongly developed and she could easily outwit most of her Masters in many ways.
If Oni Impresses: she would be an ideal candidate for a Gold. She is too canny for most people but she would be stable, quick to think, and learn very fast the ways of Thread fighting. Though she would have to use a burner in a Threadfall, her skills in assigning movements to others would be crucial. (She would be an excellent Wing Leader on Bronze... if she were a boy!)

This
big Bronze flit came from Honshu
Weyr.
His name is Treaty, not because he likes to eat treats (which he does)
but because one of my Harper instructors offered him to me as a kind of
peace gift. We had argued for days about certain kinds of Threadfall tactics,
and eventually he gave up. I thought that he was still mad at me, but
instead, he gave me a large egg and told me to keep it warm and feed the
flit that came out of it when it hatched! Imagine that, he was so impressed,
he let ME impress a flit of his own pretty Gold's clutch!
Oni
waited with infinite patience.
The other candidates for this large clutch were... well, few and far between
so far. So she continued to reflect on wind trends and rain patterns in
fighting Thread.
She turned the pages of her book with care, for she was intending to return
it to her teacher later on.
Perhaps some day, soon if the eggs hardening on the sands cooperated,
she'd be putting into action those theories and actions.
Some day soon, she thought, she'd be flying and fighting for the benefit
of all Pern!
Though ... she could still think of a few people she'd leave out of her
sweep rides. She smiled with half her face at that, but of course wasn't
serious. Estage and his little troupe of horrid boys were already regretting
their words to her as a little girl: she'd been Searched, and they had
not. Perhaps they'd get a chance, if the clutch's candidate list didn't
shape up soon!
She really didn't want to stand on the sands with any of them. She'd rather
have a tunnel snake riding up her leg than that.
Read more about her waiting at Nate's
weyr!
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To
Oni's pleasure, it didn't take very much longer before the eggs had hardened
and began to hatch!
But to her worry... There were so many candidates, and the eggs were rapidly
dwindling! Even the queen egg was chosen long before the last green had
stumbled out of her egg and chosen someone else...
Oni was not going to give up hope. There were still eggs, albeit after
that queen hatched it was all downhill.
A quiet little bit of desperation hit Oni when her newfound friend Nataniel,
or now N'ate, Impressed a Bronze
and carried him off the sands proudly. The whole hatching went smoothly
for everyone but Oni.
Then someone said something about the last egg. It was small, much smaller
than the rest, and it was half-assumed that it might be a dud egg. But
it began to hatch, and soon...
"Purple?!" the crowd had much to say about THIS event! The general consensus
was that this was a female hatchling, though how anyone knew was beyond
Oni's grasp. The dragon was tiny, so small but her wings were huge! They
dragged on the hot sands as she trundled toward the candidates left! Oni
couldn't stand to see this, it wasn't pity but more sort of a gut instinct
that led her to cry out.
"Hey, slow down! It's easier that way..." Oni said, and the hatchling
did as she said, while turning to look at her. She did this barely before
running into Oni, and they found themselves nose to nose!
You are right! If I slow down I may see something
I might have missed, like you, my friend! My name is Julanith, and I will
be with you forever!
Half a moment went by before Oni realized that her words to the dragon
had led... to her Impression!
Excited as if for the first time in her life, the thrill of being Searched
paled to this, her flit dove in frantic circles of joy above her head
to express it.
"The purple is Julanith!" Oni said, proudly to the crowd.
Then, to her prize violet dragon, she said, "we will get you something
to eat, and then we will talk to everyone at the Protectorate... They
will find you endlessly interesting!"

And interest them she did! For this was a tiny Queen,
everyone knew that she was a fertile egg bearer but who could find her
a mate!? The weyrwoman at Sapphire told Oni that it was likely that only
another purple, or perhaps a small white male dragon might ever fly her.
Oni was not dissuaded from the idea that her little violet wonder ought
to be a productive member of their weyrs. She sent out tendrils, putting
Treaty through his paces and sending him out to find her a proper mate!
There are several possibilities, T'ran at the Cothold has a white... As
does his foster brother Than'! And Oni has heard tell of a tiny tiny blue,
one which has been hidden from sight for years.
Perhaps one of those fine males will fly her little wonder?

Over the last
couple years, and before completely moving off Pern, Julanith has flown
in one or two flights. Particularly at the Healing Den, and has shown
her true colors and laid beautiful, remarkable eggs. Her latest work will
be at the Healing Den's Halloween Frenzy!
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It had been a while, isn't that always the case? A batch of small furry critters seemed to be stalking around the Protectorate. One had latched on (somewhat literally) to the Remorai that had called Shard 'his', but off at the taller peak of Kshau Island, another lurked in the shadows behind a curtain in Oni's quarters.
Julanith didn't say anything, but knew. She and this other little purple creature would share giggles and eventually Oni gave off a long and loud sigh.
"What is it, I know there's someone here."
"Me!" a little, tiny, high pitched voice called out. But she didn't come from her hiding place. "Find me!"
Oni turned to look where that curtain was draped, but... there was nothing behind it? Hm. "I was sure it--"
She felt something move, spun, again saw nothing under the coffee table.
Nor on top of the fridge.
It was more when the strange noise of claws on ceramic brought a screeching attention to themselves - and then a thud bonk "oops" ... Oni looked at the lamp table beside the original curtain. And on the floor, clutching the vase-shaped lamp in her fluffy paws, was a little critter on her back. Wings, feathered ones, half-fluttering but unable to return to an upright posture. Oni approached, stifling a laugh.
"Now, we know not to break the furniture, right?" She said.
"I do now," the Terigon replied. In a moment they had shared a little more information - between that Terigon and the dragon, who conveyed it in detail to Oni. "I am Faijam," she added.
"Well you definitely were in a jam," Oni chuckled again, lifting the lamp and making sure it wasn't broken. It wasn't, the tiny critter had softened the fall to the floor adequately.
"But you're very good with hiding, honestly," Oni mentioned as they all sat on the open air ledge, watching the shadow of the Peak cross to mainland Paniya as the sun went down. "Teleporting like that is pretty impressive."
Faijam looked proud of herself, and would become vital to Oni's future plans out in the Nexus...
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| Julanith |
Name: Julanith
Gender: female, riser
Size: small 6'2" s / ?
Physical Features: original Sapphire (i believe that's clip art that's been recolored)
Colors: ba68d9
Abilities: Winged Flight
Teleportation, local, nexus, temporal
Telepathy, later likely verbal speech
Telekinesis
Carries Assisted Firebreath, will pass as unassisted in most offspring
Parents: below
Bond: Oni
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Lineage
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Sapphire Clutch 2
Lillith
Gatith
Tikith
Akalinth
Keith
Broth
Hitath
Lacrith
Grath
Julanith
Galleth
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Gold Halith
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Gdam
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(further lines)
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Gsire
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Mates and Descendants
| Location / Date |
Partner |
Offspring |
Notes |
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| Blackstone / G8 (year #) |
Blue Chizuth (Sister's dragon??) |
Beetath (cream f)
Akrewth (red m)
Swalth (red m)
Nordalth (purple f)
Owketh
(purple f)
Probably others
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| Blackstone / G18 (year #) |
Bronze Leorth |
Schroeduth (black M)
Xemirith (black F)
Llaprismith (copper M)
Nokoth (cream F)
Uvmeth (cream F)
Strepath (red M)
Dukuth (purple F)
Mysesgeith (purple F)
Oearth (purple F)
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| Healing Den |
Rare (White) Deakoth |
Adherath (violet-blue M)
Haumdith (lilac F)
Kovith (blue M) |
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| Healing Den |
Blue Black Merlinth |
Joshuth (violet-black M)
Treath
(crimson pink F)
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| Black Minath |
Cassesth (violet-black F)
Rippaneth
(crimson-black M) |
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(Semi-deprecated flight until I can find results, had been on /weyrleader_shard/mating-oni.html - note I don't know that this actually ever happened, because Sixth and Tehndarinth and Liuath also participated? )
Hatched at Sapphire Weyr to their second clutch, one of only two Purples to hatch there.
Because of her tiny size, Julanith was becoming known to produce fantastically small offspring. Her participation in the Halloween frenzy at the Healing Den had yeilded several very small and unusually colored dragons. She seemed happy with that, but then a season later, Oni found herself being dragged to a new Protectorate, Lao Daemia, the Pelar Protectorate.
"I thought you'd be happy with the offspring you've already brought us," Oni said, absently scratching the purple colored dragoness. "I mean, you have laid more than half a dozen eggs, and they've all broken nicely. All bonded."
But I wish to do more. I cannot fly against threats, but some of my children can. And they are quick and sleek. Their riders love them.
"And what is that supposed to insinuate?" Oni said, mock-offended, "that I don't love you? Because you're sleeping around like a flirty green?"
I am so much better than any green, Julanith thought haughtily.
"I know you are, sweetie," Oni cracked a smile and they flew down to sign up for the frenzy at Lao Daemia.
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