Name: Robin Time, aka Robbyntym

Gender: Male, very. He/Him, het for the most part

Age/DOB: immortal, young looking; born 'current era Twoarth' probably in the early 1900s but spent most of his time post 1970

Origin: Twoarth in The Endings dimension

Family: Unknown parents, but is a blood relative of at least some Time Lord in the long line of Time Lords

Other: Though he's definitely got a thing for Misota, and for kath, and for a few other lovely ladies around, he is strangely compelled by his dragon when he meets an equally lovely female, and her rider is... as much an unusual specimen as Robin is; they have a daughter named Eternity

Height: 6'2" Build: while muscular, he's not ripped but he is toned, with long legs and an even frame

Hair: brick red, fluffy, usually about as long as shown, with heavy brows

Eyes: bright green, not quite glowing, but definitely Too Green

Appearance: light skinned, pretty much a red-headed freckled kid all grown up; a broad smile, a long oval face; flexible in ways you aren't expecting; actually does clean up well, when he wants to fit in with any given era in appropriate clothing

Abilities/Skills: a Time Lord, with all the abilities that may imply. He can travel through dimensions as well as pause, roll back, examine moments in time, freeze people or locations for a while. As a dragon rider he rarely does these things but aside from that, he isn't always with the dragon...

Personality: Look at that picture. Remember that he was intending to attend a formal ball in it.

Candidate/Search Page | Beena's Impression | Misota's Impression

Beena and Misota both Impressed before Robbyn even looked up. There was something about that one egg, off to the side there. When several more hatchlings had chosen their lifemates, Robbyn's attention was grabbed by a mental pulling.

The egg broke open and the dragon who came from it was a beautiful male, all colors yet all metallic in sheen.

I knew you would be here. And you knew I would be here. I am Ontiroth, but you can remember that. I remember that you are Robbyntym.

"You can call me Robbyn like everyone else," he said, grinning widely. The big metallic hatchling raised his head and tilted it.

But what if I do not want to call you that? What if I want to call you Robby? Or Tymmie? Or--

"Oh, just leave it at Robbyn, will you?" The young man laughed, and picked up the heavy dragonet. He was bronze-sized, and obviously had about half the attitude of most of them, mixed with a healthy dose of blue. That suited Robbyn just fine.

You will want to put clothing on when you fly on me, though...

R'obbyn did in fact want to put some clothes on. The first time he and Ontiroth were to fly, it was raining and chilled outside the weyr. Snugged up in a wherhide jacket and riding gear, R'obbyn tucked his gloves into the harness and gave one last look at the cliff side.

"I do wish this was lower to the ground..."

You are not afraid of heights, my rider. You are only afraid of falling from them. And I will never allow that -- ever.

"I believe you," R'obbyn said, eyes closed and fists clenched around the riding gear as they lept into the air, "I believe yooooooooooooou!"

"Are you jealous?" Robbyn asked, quirky smile intact.

Why would I ever be jealous? I have so many more colors in my hide than him. He is only black.

"But he's going into a flight."

... You do not need to remind me, my 'friend'. You just wait. I remember you making an appointment with me somewhere else. It just has not happened yet. I know it will.

Robbyn nodded, still grinning, as they flew off into the wild black darkness that was the Nexus...

Dragon

Name: Ontiroth
Gender: Male, chaser
Size/Shoulder/Length: Bronze sized, 14' s / 55' l / 82' ws
Colors: Metallic - a mixture of the coppery orange-gold, brass, patina green, all of them dazzlingly shiny and shift to mix with different angles of light
Features: Perneseish, as shown with four legs, thumbs, clawed paws; two curved wings with 4 fingers visible underside only with solid backs; long narrow head, no knobs; neck fins, oval tail spade
Powers: Winged Flight
Teleportation, nexus, local, temporal
Telepathy
(un)assisted Firebreath
Telekinesis?
Parentage:
Origin: White River Weyr
Other Info:

Lineage

Mates and Descendants