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Name: Ankari
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Hetero (likes to play games for the sadistic amusement though)
Rank: Wingrider
Appearance: Ankari is, very much, like her cousin in appearance. Dark hair, dark eyes, small in height and sensual. Yet at the same time, she’s so very different.
The first thing one notices about Ankari, or Anka, is that she’s proud and confident in herself, and knows sharding well just how alluring she is. Where as Kurenai is quieter, more modest, Anka’s every movement could be described as almost arrogantly self assured, sensual, shameless and unafraid, aware of her raw sensuality and reveling in it, right down to the way she stands, almost languidly, with just the right balance that shows her off to the best of her abilities.
She’s not tall at 5’4”, and unfortunately, the kind who, if she doesn’t keep herself fit, would be kind of chunky. As such, she’s always been a tomboy, and has always kept fit, and as a result, has managed to quell the misfortunes of her build to create a lean, well-curved frame, right up to her bony face. Yes, her face is bony, but finely so, giving her an elfin like appearance with its curved button nose, large eyes and full lips, complete with dimple in the side of her cheek. It gives her an almost sweet appearance, even though that is far from the truth. Ankari is nearly always smiling, be it an open-hearted grin of delight, a dark smile of malice or sadism, a cheeky little grin of mischief, or a sultry curve of the lips. She even smiles when she’s frowning, unconsciously so, but a shadow of a quirk always appears, unless she’s truly infuriated.
Ankari’s skin is odd, considering her family are all dark skinned, and she’s Igen-bred; it is a pale, pearly white, almost translucent, and burns easily, hence her desire for light, but skin covering clothing. Her hair, once down to her mid-back, now lays along her shoulders in soft, almost spiky tresses, with a fringe cut to curl her face and sweep across her forehead, whilst the rest is often kept in a high pony tail.
If Ankari has inherited anything from her family line, it is definitely the sultry eyes. Suna’s genealogy tends to throw either the odd golden-brown, or the deep, dark brown, or a mix of both. Ankari is a mix of both, but she leans more towards the deep, dark brown, with the lightest hint of amber twinkling when she’s in the throes of emotion. With their long lashes and wide expressiveness, they are certainly what could only be described as sultry, yet their largeness also conveys that odd look of innocence.
Personality: Most people tend to look one thing and be the other, or mask their true intentions. But with Ankari, what you see is what you get. Though perhaps not as sensual as she is physically, Anka is still flirtatious, and shamelessly so. If she likes it, she’ll make it known, and vice versa, if she doesn’t like it, the whole world will know by the dark smirk.
Really though, she’s not the easy type, not in that sense. She’s just so outgoing, and boisterous - almost childishly so - and so loud and cheerful and friendly, that she draws people to her. It’s a vital makeup of her charm, and the minute she goes quiet is the minute people who know her tend to worry.
An accurate description of her would be a wild child; she loves to play and party, be it getting absolutely smashed at a feast and dancing on tables with Kurenai, or indulging in a game of kickball with the boys. Perhaps she could also be called mildly mental in the nutty sense; she’ll happily scream the place down, or yell dirty things at the top of her voice, or loudly voice an opinion, just for the laughs. She’s just…passionate about life, living in the here and now, with the mindset that she is who she is, and she enjoys it, and if no one else does, screw them.
Not surprisingly, Ankari is also horribly stubborn when she chooses to be. She won’t do anything she doesn’t want to do, has no respect for authority unless they’ve done something to get her respect, refuses to let anyone do anything to her that isn’t on her own terms, and will literally dig her heels into the ground and refuse to budge, complete with childish pout and dark glare, until she gets what she wants.
Ankari’s humour is, to put it simply, dark. It’s a combination of dirty and suggestive, droll and cheeky, and morbid and malicious. Her blunt honesty tends to collide with the dirty edge, as she’ll make the most horribly suggestive comments about anything, and the malicious side, though not too nasty, is the kind that will laugh hysterically if someone trips over or half drowns themselves.
She does have her sensible, sensitive moments though; it’s just a matter of doing the right thing to evoke them. Under the loudness, she’s still firm and assertive, but she’s oddly gentle and tender, and it can be seen in the way she tends to Mizashith, or plays with her younger cousins when she sees them, or comforts her closest friends when they’re upset. Her passionate personality makes her loving and overprotective by nature, however, though she loves, she’s never been in love, and as such, has no idea what she would be like if she was.
History: Born of Suna Hold in remote Igen, Ankari is the daughter of Lord Yusaro’s brother, Asaro, and as such, is the cousin to the current Holder, Kuro.
Growing up in a remote desert Hold with only one other girl, Kurenai, for company, and three boisterous older male cousins tends to foster a woman of complete independence, and just a tad of insanity. That accurately describes Ankari, and once work was done and the heat had dimmed, she would happily chase her male counterparts around with Kurenai, trying everything and anything they tried, and even the things they weren’t supposed to try. A wild child by nature, she became her cousin’s encouraging influence, particularly when Aunt Kurisa died, just as Kurenai became her soothing influence during her wilder moments.
A normal Hold woman’s life would have crushed Ankari’s personality. Fortunately, her safeguard came in the form of her cousins being selected for Telgar Weyr, and with K’rim’s Impression and Kurenai’s…odd desire to stick around, the fourteen Turn old Ankari jumped at the chance to live in a Weyr. Unlike her cousin though, who ended up traveling to Ista and Impressing, Ankari Impressed not a year after coming to the Weyr, to the darling green that was Mizashith, at age fifteen.
Ankari’s personality catered perfectly to weyrlife as it was, so the trials and tribulations of being a dragon rider were like putting a fish to water. Her bravery meant she was fearless in Fall, and her laid-back sensuality meant she wasn’t hung up on Flights like some. Indeed, weyrlife suited her perfectly, and she was happy, though briefly distraught at age eighteen when she miscarried a pregnancy without even knowing she was pregnant.
Not long after this, Ankari caught wind of the new Weyr, and more particularly, wind of the fact that her dearest cousin had Impressed one of the odd colours - “Shards, why aren’t I surprised?” - so, with a subtle push towards a certain bronze rider, Ankari applied for a transfer with him and departed Telgar.
Pets: Blue Minato. Gold Shizuka.
Other: N/A
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DragonRiders only:
Dragon Name: Mizashith
Appearance: As sultry in her movements as her rider, Mizashith, or Miza, is of a firm, slightly stocky build, wide winged, curve legged, with a dished face that seems to reflect her rider’s mischief.
Mizashith carries herself with surprising lightness, almost lazily. Her hide is a deep green, much like forest leaves in the summer, and laced with what appears to be a faint bronze undertone, or perhaps a lighter brown.
Personality: Mizashith is a little more reserved and hard to get friendly towards than her rider, but other than that, she’s like her rider in every way. She’s not particularly boisterous or loud, in fact, she’s more reasonable than Ankari, but she’s still as forward, assertive and aggressive as her rider. She’s just a tad more diplomatic about it, though she has no qualms with saying what she thinks, doing what she wants, and stating what she wants.
She also shares her rider’s morbid humour and as such, can be quite nasty in Flight, happily causing near collisions among her suitors just for the amusement factor. It doesn’t help that Ankari tends to encourage this malicious streak, just as Miza tends to encourage Ankari’s brashness.
Age: Five
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