| Name |
Zorix, Z'rix |
| Gender |
Male |
| Age |
~27 |
| Height |
5'7", takes after his mother in height but his father in build |
| Build |
Skinny and lean |
| Skin |
light tan, freckles in sun |
| Hair |
Very dark red, thick and straight, kept fairly short |
| Eyes |
Oddly orange, a mixture of his parents shades almost unique |
| Looks |
He's very attractive like his parents |
| Origin |
Dragonhope Weyr 2nd generation |
| Status |
Rider's Child, Green rider |
| Family |
Mother Green-Red rider Ketzia, Father Blue Rider Z'rut; younger half-sister sea-rider Udizh from Z'rut's prior flings (younger by 12 years!), with Ulejen |
| Literacy |
Grudgingly literate |
| Politeness |
While he maintains a front of civility, Z'rix is anything but. Conniving and mean spirited, the antithesis of virtually any good rider |
| Focus |
Like a laser. But lasers burn. |
| Values |
Himself and his wants of the moment, and his dragon |
| Skills |
A rider through and through, has thought of nothing but riding because obviously, he's born to the weyr; that said he's a mid-ranked rider in a wing, nothing special |
| Knacks |
Collects girlfriends and drops them the moment they annoy him, he truly is making his grandfather roll ... is he in a grave? eh, who cares, roll away old man |
| Likes |
Himself. His dragon. Making fun of his little bastard sister and that weird water wher of hers |
| Dislikes |
Can you dislike the same thing you like? |
| Fears |
He considers himself fearless. Just wait until he's put properly into Threadfall, his dragon does at least do the harder work there |
| Goals |
He wants to have ** actually lay and hatch eggs, somewhere. They won't let her here... |
| Searched |
several years ago, about 7 years before Udizh |
| Dragon |
Green ** |
| Hatched |
?? |
| Clutch |
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| Pet |
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| Images |
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