At this time there is no limit to how many characters you can make as long as they are relative to the story. Please use the general outline below when applying with your character.

Some good resources to use to name your rider can be found HERE and for your dragon you can find a generator HERE (this gives you rider and dragon color). If you want to name your own remember all dragon names end in -th. As for riders remember their names are contracted. I believe modern names would have appeared since the finding of AIVAS but feel others would keep the tradition of combining family names. You don't have to write a novel for the characters in any manner. Just give us just enough information that we have an idea of your character. If you play a rider please play the dragon as well. Feel free to update as needed. Any questions feel free to ask.


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For Dragons
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Name: M'lore (Maulore)
Age: 33
Profession: Dragonrider/Woodcrafter
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Name:Silbanith
Rider: M'lore
Color: Bronze
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Name:C'ayn (Conayn)
Age: 27
Profession:Dragonrider/Courier
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Name: Wicath
Rider:C'ayn
Color: Blue
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Name: R'tul (born Alleron, he introduced himself to Phalarth as R'tul because he thought it sounded cool)
Age: 25
Profession: Dragon Rider
Physical Appearance: R'tul is a large and muscular man measuring 5'10" in height and weighing in at 178 lbs. His arms are well muscled from working in the Smith Craft Hall practically from birth. His hands are callused from long hours at such tasks as working the bellows of the forge. His skin is tanned with a slightly red tint to it from spending so much time around forges and fire. The activity has also made him a bit more resistant to fire and heat than the average person. He keeps his coal black hair short on top of his head and refuses to grow any sort of facial hair despite his friends constantly telling him that it would make him look like a man instead of a boy who grew too much for his own good.
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History: Alleron was born in the Smith Craft Hall of Telgar Hold to two skilled smiths. From an early age, his parents taught him his way around a forge and the craft of smithing, often having him handle various assistive tasks for them while they worked. His parents were sometimes hard and often demanding, but never cruel to Alleron, and growing up under them gave Alleron a strong work ethic as well as strong muscles.
By age ten, Alleron was officially apprenticed to a Master Smith and began to actually forge tools by himself rather than merely help his parents with their projects. This continued for a little more than two years before people from Southern Weyr came to search for prospective riders. Alleron was chosen along with two other boys and one girl. Alleron was filled with excitement at the prospect of impressing a dragon. He had already impressed two fire lizards, a gold and a bronze, but the idea of being bonded with an actual dragon was so much more prestigious. After all, anyone could impress a fire lizard, or even more than one, but it took a very special someone to impress a dragon. Alleron proved lucky enough to be such a special someone three days later when the clutch finally hatched. One by one, dragons broke free of their eggs and made their way to their chosen riders. After about five hatchings, a brown broke free of his shell and made a bee line for Alleron, slamming into the boy excitedly. Alleron happily greeted Phalarth and took for his Rider name R'tul.
For the next roughly eight years, R'tul and Phalarth became close friends and learned together what was expected of them as dragon and rider. With no threats incoming, R'tul and Phalarth often took to exploring as much of Pern as they could in their free time. They also practiced going between places, and even, when R'tul was feeling adventurous, between times, though R'tul was never adventurous enough to risk more than two weeks of time, though Phalarth has insisted that he could easily go back two months without any problems, maybe even two years. Still R'tul has insisted on caution. After all, there should be no need for him to even go back two weeks at any time in the foreseeable future.
Over the last five years, R'tul has become concerned, seeing the larger clutches of eggs and more frequent mating flights. Phalarth has continually insisted that it's nothing for R'tul to worry about, but R'tul has remained convinced that the dragons can sense something that the people can't, even with all the new technology they've developed since the rediscovery of AIVAS. He has gone to AIVAS and looked at all the data their early-warning systems are sending out, and while none of the data suggests any imminent danger, R'tul is unconvinced that there is no need to worry. If only he knew what was wrong and had the data to back it up.

Name: Phalarth
Rider: R'tul
Color: Brown
Physical Description: Phalarth is on the small side for a brown, measuring only 48 feet in length rather than the more common 50-60 feet of other browns, but neither he nor R'tul is concerned about this. His hide is a rich chocolate brown color which R'tul is almost obsessive-compulsive about keeping clean to numerous "mother cat" analogies from Phalarth. Despite his slightly smaller size, Phalarth has just as much strength and stamina as any other brown, though he sometimes boasts that he is actually stronger and has more stamina than other browns, and he would prove it too if R'tul wouldn't mother him so much. Yet despite his occasional complaints about R'tul's alleged mothering tendencies, Phalarth and R'tul are closer than the closest of friends and are nearly inseparable.

Name: Kemp
Age:19
Profession: Dragon Rider/ Apprentice Harper
Physical Appearance:Kemp is around 5’6 with medium build. He has sandy blonde hair that falls to his ears and is mainly kept swept back but constantly falls into his eyes. He is not very athletic but he is not overweight. He has light brown eyes and freckles that cross from one cheek to the other over his nose.
Personality: Kemp is energetic, curious, overtly friendly and often impulsive. He loves to learn and will often forego safety to experience the thrill of something new.
History: Kemp was born to a small holder near Fort Hold. Even as a small child, he was curious and always looking for new things. He especially loved the stories and teachings of the Journeymen Harpers which passed every now and then by his old. As expected of any child living in a small hold, he was required to pull his weight but when everyone else was sleeping or doing something else, he would be reading. He managed to catch the attention of one of these Journeymen Harpers and while his voice was not prime, his ability to retain and recall oven obscure pieces of information made him a worthy Candidate for Harper Hall.
He had not been an apprentice for long when he started to get in trouble with the other harpers regarding debates. He corrected a teacher one too many times or broke this rule or that trying to discover or prove certain information. Facing expulsion, the Journeman Harper Karolan, instead suggested he accompany him on his journeys. Understanding the need for such a talented mind, it was agreed.
It was during one of these journeys to the Southern Continent that the most unlikely event happened. Kemp, while fascinated by the dragons and their riders, never had any inkling or desire to be one himself. However, as happenstance would have it, he was at the right time for a hatching. He obviously did all in his power to be part of the audience to experience this one in a life time event. He was enraptured by the humming of the dragons and his own overabundance of excitement that tears flowed freely at his amazing luck to part of such event. He saw dragon after dragon come out of its shell and felt nothing but pride and well wishes to those who would one day protect the skies. Finally only one big egg and Three boys remained. He was literally on the edge of his seat as the egg began to break. Curiously enough, none of the boys helped it. Kemp started to feel angry at this blatant lack of assistance. Eventually though, a brown beak emerged. Still no assistance from the three boys, one who had taken visible step backwards. Before he knew it Kemp was out of his seat yelling with anger and frustration, “help him you fools, Help Oroth!” One of the Boys turned to him and asked befuddled. “Who is Oroth?” Kemp, all but threw himself off his seat and landed on the sandy floor of the hatching grounds. He reached the boy in a number of angry stride and grabbed him by the arm with strength he did not know he possessed, pulling him towards the still struggling dragon chick. “He is Oroth you dung for brains! Now help him or so help me I will!”
“then do” A voice sounded in his head which startled him but his synapses fired at an alarming rate and his mind reached the inevitable conclusion that it was a dragon link . He turned towards the egg and with steps half reluctant half driven by uncontrollable urge to assist this dragon...Oroth.
Long story short, before he knew it, he was crying again as joy, excitement and a mix of fear moved his hands to finish breaking the egg. As fate would have it, he was now a dragon rider.



For Dragons
Name:Oroth
Rider: K’mp
Color:Brown
Physical Description: Oroth is a large brown dragon. Muscular and dominant. He is sure of himself and his abilities. In contrast to his rider, Oroth is of stable mind, patient and deliberate in his actions. He acts as a counter balance to K’mp’s often rash decisions. He does share a love for adventure but tries to tempter this logic.

Name: Vi'pas (Vissipas)
Age: 36
Profession: Dragonrider/cook
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Personality: Despite the fact that as a Dragonrider he can easily afford to spend more than he does on stuf like clothing Vi'pas prefers to keep what he has and mend it as much as possible, he also ignores fashion and just wears what he likes. Instead a good deal of his money gets sent to his family while he makes sure he has enough for himself. That said he does own "nice clothes" for ceremonies and other important events. As can be expected from a cook he enjoys good food, though he won't say no to the occasional drink either, especially when invited by an attractive woman
History: Vi'pas grew up in a cothold not too far away from a minor Hold and as such rarely saw Dragons or Riders, making it a huge surprise when he was selected to attend a Hatching. Despite not expecting to be chosen he happily went to the Weyr, seeing it as an once in a lifetime opportunity. He was shocked when the first hatched Dragon, a Green calling herself Ynnath, almost immediately imprinted on him after the ceremony started. As he adapted to life on the Weyr he discovered his love for food both eating and preparing it and ended up taking a "sidejob" as a cook.



For Dragons
Name:Ynnath
Rider: Vi'pas
Color: Green
Physical Description: At 40 feet Ynnath is a large basil colored Green with headknobs that are shorter than normal. Meanwhile the defecation in her tail is actually larger then average. Aside from these two distinguishing marks she is pretty much a typical Green in appearance.