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Fisk [ 03/02/2552 / Snr. Journeyman Fisher ]
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Biography

First Name:
Fisk
Nicknames:
Mister Fisk
Date of Birth:
03/02/2552 9th Pass (38 years)
Place of Birth:
Tillek Hold
Wife:
Arillia born 10/09/2554 (deceased, 2571 in the evacuation from Tillek to Fort)

Your Reflection...

Appearance:
Fisk’s hair can usually be found to be wild and knotted. Tousled by the sea wind and matted by the salt contained within it. In previous turns, he had been able to keep it under control, or it would be better to say that Arillia has been able to keep it under control, but since her death, Fisk can't seem to find the point in washing away the salt of the day.
He likes to keep his beard long and scraggly, preferring the gruff look, especially if it helps to ward off annoying holders. His plain clothes are often covered in a combination of water and fish guts and he doesn’t care to clean them up in his day to day life. He’s a fisherman, if people want to talk to him, they'll probably have to deal with a little bit of fish.

Response to 9th Pass Catastrophe: Fisk lost his wife in the catastrophe, Arillia was pregnant at the time of her passing, and he had just become accustomed to the idea of crazy ol’ him being a father. His loss crushed him, however his conscientious and pragmatic nature prevents him from being able to pin the blame solely on a particular group of people. Mistakes were made, and he believes they were not made for the wrong reasons.

Response to dragon color mutations: He is curious as to the nature of the different coloured dragons, but is not opposed to them as a rule. He is concerned that the black rider has become Weyrleader simply because Fisk worries about the further political effects that it will have, especially since there are many outspoken against the new colours.

Who are you...

Likes:
The Sea – the calming rolling of the ocean, the sea spray on his face, salt on his lips

Harpers – the stories they tell – whether through the spoken voice, the lilting voice of song or the pounding tones of drums

Good company – whether it be a friend sharing in companionable silence or the company of a boisterous one just happy to share stories

Good food – food to fill you when your heart seems empty or simply food to warm you on a cold night, even more simply food to eat at the dawn, mid and dusk of day to quench the appetite

Dislikes:

Supercilious attitudes – anyone who believes that they are above others, (especially when they are not), bother Fisk greatly. He believes respect should be earned and it cannot be achieved through money or fear.

Close minded attitudes – basically anyone with an attitude problem gets on his nerves. Especially in this changing time on Pern, he believes that people should carefully consider everything and anything that comes their way, and not shut things out without fully granting it the time for thinking it deserves.

Dishonesty – he prefers to be straight and to the point, if you have something to say don’t bother to hide it from him, because if he has something to say he will be kind enough not to hide it from you


Strengths:

* PHYSICALLY FIT : Obviously Fisk has not lounged about in the sun for all of his turns, some, but not all. He has hauled, gutted, trawled and dragged his way through tonnes of fish in his lifetime which has left his muscles large and well-toned.

* ASTUTE : He had to meet a significant amount of new people during the time of constant threadfall, which has shaped him to be able to read situations and people carefully, especially when so many horrific events had occurred in so many lives.

* KIND : Fisk is deep down a kind person, he may hide it under a gruff exterior, but he uses his astute nature to read situations and understands when someone needs comfort or when someone needs space and will do so accordingly to their benefit.

* FAIR : Fairness is a trait instilled in him by his father, who believed that every person had their own story and their own trials, and it was up to an individual to not judge based on ill-conceived notions.

* INDUSTRIOUS : Fisk will always work hard at any task given to him, this does however involve him, in the first place, believing that the task has merit and warrants his time. 

Weaknesses:

* BLUNT : Fisk’s way of speaking can be straight and to the point, so to some ears, may sound too harsh.

* GRUFF : After the death of his wife, he has developed a gruff demeanour to ward away those who would annoy him.

* HATRED OF PROLONGED CONFINEMENT : He loves the seemingly infinite expanse of the ocean, and therefore hates to be confined inside for too long without being able to see the sky or the sea.

* LACK OF COMPANIONSHIP : Since his wife died he has struggled to open up to someone else. On the surface, he believes that no one could ever fill the hole that his wife left, but deep down he is just afraid that we won’t be able to protect whomever he opens up to.

* OVERPROTECTIVE : Especially of those too young to be able to stand up for themselves, however it got him in a lot of trouble as a child because he wouldn’t hesitate to stand up to the bullying son of a Lord Holder, regardless of the sometimes severe consequences.

Describe Yourself:

* PRIVATE: ----- Fisk has trouble opening up to people, and if it’s too obvious that someone is probing, he wouldn’t exactly be happy.

* LOUD: ----- Some may find his loud demeanour too much for them, however, Fisk does try to tone it down for those who he notices are negatively affected by his boisterousness. He wouldn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable, but he does appreciate being able to sing loudly and off tune every now and then. Although his usual excuse of overconsumption has been largely wiped out the by 9th pass catastrophe.

* COMPETITIVE: ----- Fisk would always be up for a little bit of friendly competition. For example, if one started skipping stones right next to where he was skipping stones, he would probably start keeping track and therefore, he would have to win.

* HOPELESS ROMANTIC: ----- He believed that Arillia was his one and only true love. After all, who else would put up with a rangy fisherman like him?


The Magic Touch: He rips his nails up. He used to bite his nails as a kid, but as his hands got more dirty from fishing he would just peel the flaking nail edges off instead, leaving his with misshapen fat finger tips.


Personal History & Education

Mother: Harina, born: 01/11/2539 (deceased, 2552, giving birth to Fisk)
Father: Inarve, born: 24/04/2537 (deceased, 2567, rockfall accident)
Step-Mother: Tiruna, born: 17/05/2538

Siblings: Sister: Miar, born: 15/07/2554

Children: Only child unborn (2571)

Craft: Fisher

Rank: Snr. Journeyman

Date Apprenticed: 2564/12

Date Tapped: 2571/19

Specialty: Shallows fishing (bare hands and close reel fishing)

Education Details:
Fisk took to his studies like a fish to water. (Get it?) He had grown up playing in the rivers and creeks of the (slightly safer than Fort Island) Tillek coastline. When he had gone adventuring as a youth, his activities involved investigating the underwater lives of those mysterious fish creatures. This wonderment didn't leave him when he became an apprentice, or even now as a Journeyman. He is very interested in the little world that exits only for the various underwater creatures. Occasionally he will stick his head underwater, yes, even as a 38 year old, and pretend that he is looking at this underwater world from the point of view of a fish.
However, that didn't stop him from being able to do his duty. He understood the importance of fish in supporting the lives of many holds and in serving as a food source for the Pernese. He simply learned to kill quickly and humanely, to appreciate the animals as living and as dead.
Fisk became so engrossed in his studies that for most of them he became largely unaware of women, as, well being, women. It wasn't until he met his wife that he realised he needed to open his eyes.

Tell us a story...



* 2552, 0 Born to parents Harina and Inarve of Tillek Hold.

* 2554, 2 His father Inarve marries Tiruna, and their daughter Miar is born without complication that turn.His relationship with his half sister is companionable. She likes to explore and learn new things, just like Fisk. Whilst she isn't interested in fishing and exploring the depths, the loved to climb trees, to imagine she was flying, like a wherry, or like a dragon. This dream seemed like a stretch of the imagination to Fisk, who couldn't imagine one of them being searched and living in a Weyr, with the men and women who were the protectors of Pern, but hey, what are dreams for if not to stretch the imagination.

* 2559, 7 His sister Miar falls and breaks her arm whilst out exploring with Fisk. It takes him a very long time to run back to get help and when he returns, her glares prick him like a knife, she'd been left out here in pain for such a very long time. Miar develops a fever from infection to the wound. Hearing the story from Miar about how long it took Fisk to find help for Miar his step mother Tiruna tells him that if anything happens to Miar, it'll be his fault. It was his inadequacy that meant Miar was stuck outside and infection could set in. With those words, Fisk offers his services to the healers by Miar's side. Fisk stays by her bedside every night, slowly spooning soup and broth between her lips and her forehead burns. And finally, it breaks. Fisk awakes from his uncomfortable resting place in the chair by her cot and she slept peacefully. When she awakes next day she thanks Fisk for his actions. Even as a five turn child, she understood what time and effort he sacrificed for her, and willingly removes any blame from his shoulders. Tiruna on the other hand is not so kind. And it is from this woman that Fisk learns his hatred of those who believe themselves to be above others.

* 2564, 12 Apprenticed to the fisher hall after he was spotted grabbing a fish out of the water with his bare hands after crouching still over the surface for an extended period of time, waiting for his chance. As Fisk has now been apprenticed to the fisher hall his father, step mother, and half sister move to High Reaches. Tiruna's father lives there now, and offers them safe shelter there on the, what is hopefully safe, rocky terrain of High Reaches. They thought that the terrain would mean that High Reaches would not be evacuated, so the family fled. Deep down, this is where Fisk must have got his companionship issues from. The only people that had cared for him, and put him in the hands of almost complete strangers and had fled to the other side of the Northern Continent.

* 2568, 16 Meets the beautiful Arillia, and even though he had been intent on his apprenticeship, barely noticing women, he fell head over heels as soon as he saw her. They spend a sevenday courting, Fisk would deliver a flower a day to her door and he spends many hours teaching her all about fish. Whilst Arillia had no interest in fish, she was very much interested in him. The look in his eyes when he spoke about something that he loved was enough for her to continue listening regardless of the content.

* 2568, 16 Due to the turbulent time period Fisk decides to take his chances and ask Arillia to marry him. She says yes. Fisk can't believe his luck, the most perfect woman on Pern, has decided to be as foolhardy as him, and marry him not a sevenday after meeting. With her in his life, he begins to realise that, whilst his family left him he was not unloved, and his was not incapable of love himself.

* 2571, 19 Tapped on the shoulder and walked the tables to become a journeyman. This was something that Fisk felt was right. He was slightly surprised that it had come this early, as early as it was possible to walk the tables. But Fisk knew that this was what he was supposed to be doing, so walking the tables had to be an eventuality for him regardless because there was nothing else that he'd rather be doing.

* 2571, 19 The same night he gets promoted Arillia tells him she's conceived and Fisk just stares open mouthed at her. Him? A father? Surely he had understood that it would be an eventuality, there weren't exactly celibate, but he just hadn't considered the implications. A foolish thing, he knew. He would have another life under his protection, it both elated and terrified him. First, why should he of all people deserve to have another person to love? In these harsh turns it was the duty of the Pernese to reproduce but he just couldn't fathom another little version of him or of the perfect Arillia. Eventually regardless of the time, he decided that children were a thing to be treasured and it was only right that Arillia, and him, be given the chance to raise one (or a few now that he thought about it) of their own.

* 2571, 19 Only a couple of falls later, the Fisher hall and Tillek falls to thread and the evacuation begins to take place. The only places he had ever been able to call home were being abandoned. The places where he had experienced everything were going to be lost. But Fisk had Arillia and his unborn child to think of. There could be no argument, no hoping that if they lasted a bit longer, perhaps thread would just stop. He would flee like the rest of them, for his wife and his child. And from then on, he knew that he could call any place home, as long as he had people whom he loved surrounding him.

* 2571, 19 The evacuation takes its toll on Arillia and she catches fever, eventually passing with their babe unborn. Fisk spends many years quietly grieving his wife however, every time he thought to sink into sadness or wallow in his grief, he could hear Arillia voice in her head. Reminding him that everyone around him has faced horrors, and everyone around him has lost someone they loved. So whilst he grieves for the only woman he ever truly loved, he can help others who are grieving. He helped them to work through their pain, and know that whilst they are with them, there is nothing they can do, and their loved ones wouldn't want them to live an unfulfilling life.

* 2577, 25 A young woman, Alinase who is also living at Fort with the rest of the refugees takes a fancy to Fisk. He is oblivious and thinks that she is just being polite because she seemingly still wants to talk to him despite his gruff exterior. It's not until he gets confronted by one of her spurned lovers and accused of stealing Alinase from other man that Fisk is made aware of her flirting situation. He quickly puts her in her place, he is not interested in a woman, and especially not one who has spurned lovers chasing after her.

* 2582, 30 Promoted to Sr Journeyman Fisherman, as some of the few fisherman left, the promotion is unwanted but necessary. Fisk never thought that there would be so few of them left and accepts the promotion with the condition that he would not be asked to be promoted to Master if the time ever came.

* 2587, 35 Arriving at Southern Winds Weyr, he throws himself into the building preparations, despite having little to no experience he quietly learns and works hard, subsequently helping to set up the bare minimum requirements they would need to for everyone to live off fish if necessary.


Fisk fell to his knees, barely noticing the sharp pain that glanced through them as he did so. His eyes were glazed with tears that wouldn’t fall, so much so that even if he wanted to look up at the waxy and ashen face of the women he loved, he wouldn’t be able to see it.

The small croft around him seemed to ring with the silence. He had done all he could, but he was not a healer or more accurately, a miracle worker. The people who had lived here had done all they could, before they had to leave him to be saved themselves. But his Arillia had not been saved. Not by him. Not by anyone. As they had moved from hold to hold, trying to escape the everlasting thread, he had watched her waste away. He had watched her frame, so full with life, the life of her and the life of his child, slowly wither away. The food she ate no longer sustained her, and finally as the food he gave to her could no longer pass her lips.
“Arillia. My Arillia.” His choked voice sounded harsh in the silence of the cabin. “I’m so sorry.”

A dragon rider had come a few days before, grief has sunken his eyes from the horrors he had seen and he had simply looked down upon her and shook his head sadly.
“She won’t survive between. She suffers too much.”
Fisk could not stand the pity that linger in those eyes and had sent him away.

“Let me have a few more days and then come back.” He had stood in front of the cot as she shook with the fever coursing through her and the dragonrider had opened his mouth to protest. “Please, if she is buried when you get back I will go with you, if she lives…” He did not finish that sentence, they both knew that she would not live.

The dragonrider had simply left, unhappily pledging to be back in a sevenday, not wanting to waste anymore time, but unwilling to tear a man from his dying wife.

And so here Fisk was. Kneeling beside the stiffening body of his wife, whose breath had left her not long ago, whose swollen belly would never birth child.

When the dragonrider arrived back, there was a mound of freshly dug soil and no suffering woman in sight, just a man whose loss could only been seen in his eyes.





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Re: Fisk [ 03/02/2552 / Snr. Journeyman Fisher ]
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Re: Fisk [ 03/02/2552 / Snr. Journeyman Fisher ]
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Flit Details

Name:
Seafoam
Pronounced:
How you'd think
Color:
Green
Date of Birth:
03.03.2590 9th Interval.
Place of Birth:
Weyr Hall, Southern Winds Weyr

General Appearance...

A slim green with a short neck and legs, she will keep the youthful look of a newborn hatchling even as she grows to her full size, which will be a little on the smaller side. She’s a soft green, like the colour of sea foam, with shimmery highlights that extend from the tip of her nose to her tail, lining her spine and the edges of her wings.

Personality...

The cuddliest flit to ever exist, she gets along with everyone and anyone, and doesn’t very well know the boundaries of social niceties. She’ll swoop in to absolute strangers for a head rub and eat sweets off plates. Her preferred perch is on her chosen’s head, but for some reason that isn’t always ‘appropriate.’ Why are meetings with the master fisher that important anyway? She’d much rather go play.

Mind Voice: The only word that Seafoam will learn is 'Fisk', but will be very happy to project all sorts of images of cuddles and food to anyone within her reach, to convince them to love her.

Likes:
Cuddles - from anyone or anything, human, dragon, wher or firelizard, but she is particularly fond of Fisk, Yinaya and Yinaya's blue, Ripples.
Sweets - she would much rather stuff herself to the brim with sweet rolls or bubbly pies, rather than meat, but she'll be satisfied with anything

Dislikes:
Bad language - she'll always nip Fisk to try and help him get rid of his swearing habit, she can sense that those words have venom behind them, so anyone will probably get an indignant chirp if they say bad words
Being cold - she prefers not to go between or to spend a night alone on a ledge, she'd much prefer to be cuddled next to a warm body


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Re: Fisk [ 03/02/2552 / Snr. Journeyman Fisher ]
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Name:
Isk
Pronounced:
[ ISSK ]
Date of Birth:
20.05.2590 9th Interval.
Place of Birth:
Mine Hall
Wher Color:
Blue
Egg Description:
Isk's egg looked misshapen, lopsided, like maybe one end of it had gotten smashed in or flattened against the ground. No doubt, there were some that thought it was a dud, maybe not fully formed, or damaged to the point that it wouldn't hatch.
Measurements:
Mature Length: 3.3M
Mature Height: 1M
 

General Appearance...

There's no mistaking that Isk is a handsome if slightly strangely colored Blue. Rather than being truly blue, he has a definite teal cast to him, like the shallower waters around Fort Island. His feet are the lightest part, a bright cyan color that will be very familiar to Fisk from his work in his Craft. Isk's body darkens in a gradient up the rest of him, and the top of him, including his wings, are textured with a much darker teal in patterning almost like sand. His wingsails, on the other hand, are much more drab save for the swirling lines on them that look like water shadows.

All in all, Isk is an average sized Blue. He's neither particularly large nor particularly small, and while he's strong and resilient, he'll never be the powerhouse that a larger member of his species might be, nor as fast as a Green.

Personality...

Empathetic: Isk's presence is a weighty one, strong and distinctive -- almost a bit oppressive like an oncoming storm. He's deeply in tune with the more serious side of his handler, and enjoys hard work. Any images or emotions he projects will be very clear and expressive, if not particularly energetic.

Likes:

Work : Isk likes having a job to do, whether that be keeping an eye out for Beach Snakes, hauling things, or dragging nets filled with fish up the beach. He'd prefer to have something to do most of the time, and will get bored easily if he's not given one.

Yinaya : Anything that makes Fisk happy makes him happy. This goes double for the Green rider, since she brings out a side to his handler that nothing else quite does. Around her is the most relaxed he'll ever be, even if he's bad at showing it.

Dislikes:

The Unfamiliar : It's not that it scares him, it's more that he just doesn't know what to expect, so it makes him cautious. For things he's unfamiliar with, Isk will generally try to steer his and Fisk's loved ones away from it until he can figure out whether it's safe or not.

Deep Water : It will forever be to Isk's despair that he can't swim. It won't stop him from trying a few times early in his life, but sinking will leave a bad mark on him he'll never quite get over. If he can't keep his feet planted on the sand, he won't go into the water past that point.

Strengths:

* FEARLESS : Isk will not hesitate to throw himself in harm's way to protect Fisk, Yinsk, Seafoam, or anyone else that his handler is close to. He's a distinctly brave watchwher, and won't back down from something that he sees as a threat to those he cares about. This will go up to and include any Beach Snakes or other creatures that seek to do harm.

* FOLLOWING ORDERS : He can understand rather complex commands, and will do things immediately when they are asked of him. This Blue is not one to slack off, procrastinate, or get distracted.

Weaknesses:

* TENSE : This wher doesn't know when, or maybe even how, to relax. He always wants to go, to be doing something, and there's a particular tension that will always be present in him even at calm moments. Isk isn't jumpy, per se, nor antsy. He just feels like a coiled spring.

* GUARDED : He doesn't trust easily, and can act downright grumpy and suspicious towards those he doesn't know. This goes for flits, whers, people, and dragons in particular. Just how much bigger than him they are unnerves him.


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Date of Birth:
20.05.2590 9th Interval.
Place of Birth:
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Wher Color:
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Egg Description:
Yinsk's egg was so pale it almost looked white, save for a few smears of green and blue at one end, around one of the tell-tale ringlike folds that are supposedly good luck. The ring almost came to a point on one end, and a ridged fold ran nearly the length of the egg.
Measurements:
Mature Length: 3M
Mature Height: 0.7M
 

General Appearance...

The bulk of Yinsk is a pretty cerulean, smooth and unvariegated or washed out. He does bear shadings of cobalt on his spine, but the darker color doesn't quite reach to the end of his tail nor his face, rather ending just behind his skull. The most striking markings are smears or splatters of cyan on his feet, tail, and appearing almost like a mask on his face. It also touches the trailing edges of his wingsails, while the rest of the webbing is a soft sky blue.

Yinsk is as tiny as Blues come, and thin enough that he almost looks closer to a Green in size. He's also rather short for how long he is, giving him what is, for a watchwher, an almost dainty appearance. He's built far more for speed and endurance than he is for burst power or strength.

Personality...

Empathetic: Yinsk's presence is calm and serene, like water lapping at a white sandy beach on a nice day. He's not prone to being particularly loud mentally, rather maintaining a rather polite place in Fisk's head -- supportive and ever-present, but not presumptuous.

Likes:

Fish : Everything about them, really. He likes playing with them in the shallows, helping Fisk catch them, and eating them alike. The ones that have shiny scales that catch in the sunlight through the water fascinate him most, and he'll follow them down the length of the beach if they try to swim away.

Sand : Specifically, rolling in it. The grains get places he can't reach to scratch, and a common sight is this wher on his back squirming around on the beach. It's safe to say there's sand caked on him somewhere most of the time.

Dislikes:

Foggy Mornings : His eyesight is already bad, but the combination of sun, eye shields, and cloying clouds make him even blinder than normal. Yinsk especially won't like them once he learns Beach Snakes are more likely to come out during these times.

Howling Winds : Monsoon season, when Fort Island sees its fair share of hurricanes and small tsunamis, is the worst. The sound of it freaks him out, and he'll be difficult to handle or calm down during such storms.

Strengths:

* AGILITY : Yinsk is a fast Blue with long legs, and he can run for quite a while before he gets tired. What he lacks in strength he makes up for in wiry and athletic muscle, and he can turn quite sharper than most others of his species.

* RESILIENT : If he gets knocked down, he gets right back up. Yinsk is difficult to discourage or dishearten, and while he's calm about his happiness and optimism, he's not a wher that gets upset easily. He'll always be a steady and serene supporter for Fisk in everything and anything he needs.

Weaknesses:

* WEAK : Physically, Yinsk is not the most impressive nor sturdiest wher. He can't move things around for any great length of time without getting tired, and when he's young he'll be prone to injuring his legs or twisting his joints if he tries to overexert himself. He wants to help, he's just not built for the harder work.

* LAZY : Unlike Isk, Yinsk wants to spend the days basking in the sun on the beach while others work. He'll not outright defy Fisk if he orders him to do something or gets short-tempered, but he'd much rather just laze about than do anything serious.


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