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Persona Profile: Rhysalen

Writer: Sia

Name: Rhysalen
Age: 20
Birthday: m9 d10
Birthplace: Thayan Peak Weyrhold
Rank: Candidate
Location: Dolphin Cove Weyr
Craft: Seacrafter
Craft Rank: Junior Journeyman

Physical Description of Persona:
Rhysalen stands just shy of six feet, with a sailor’s frame: wiry, balanced, and built from Turns of hauling ropes, mending sails, and climbing rigging in the heat of Dolphin Cove’s sun. His skin is sun-bronzed and weather-touched, often freckled across the shoulders and cheeks. His hair is a thick, warm brown, cropped short for practicality but usually tousled by the sea breeze. His hazel eyes are striking in their subtlety; mostly green, but sometimes gold when the light hits just right.

He carries himself with the ease of someone used to pitching decks and stormy mornings, and there's something quietly capable in his movements; he is a man comfortable in his own skin. There’s little ornament to him. He dresses simply; sleeves rolled, collar open, boots scuffed. A couple worn leather bracelets at his wrists, little tokens from friends and sisters, and a few faded scars across his arms and hands from carelessness on deck.

Emotional Description of Persona:
Rhysalen brightens any room he's in. He's warm, he's charming, and impossible not to notice. He lives fully in the moment and is the most comfortable around other people, and it shows in the casual arm thrown around a friend's shoulder, to the way he laughs without holding back. He has a knack for connection and a wide circle of friends. He thrives on intimacy of all kinds: platonic, romantic, physical. He's flirtatious and affectionate without strings, honest about what he offers and quick to soothe any bruised feelings. He understands that he's not everyone's mug of klah, and he tries not to take it personally.

Rhysalen is intensely loyal, even if not monogamous. He doesn’t lie about what he offers; his heart is open, not tethered. Those he cares for know he’ll drop everything if they need him. He’s the kind of friend who remembers birthdays, brings soup when they’re sick, and steals them away for a surprise secret date when the world feels too heavy. He isn’t reckless, but he hungers for experience; for dragonriding, for passion, for adventure. He’s stood for several clutches already and wears each failed Impression with humor, not bitterness.

Still, beneath the easy charm is a quiet grief, a core that misses the mother he barely remembers and a yearning to belong to something larger, dragon or not.

History of Persona:
Rhysalen has lived a pretty uneventful life so far. His mother was greenrider Ysalen, who died early on in the Pass, when he was nine. His father, Rhaelun, is a journeyman seacrafter stationed at Dolphin Cove Weyr, captaining a cargo ship that brings in both tithes from neighboring holds and shiploads of fish to supplement the Weyr. Though Ysalen's death hit him hard, he continued to be a solid presence in Rhysalen's life, visiting him and his sister often and working with them both when they apprenticed at twelve. Rhysalen would have walked the tables much sooner if it wasn't for his continued interest in becoming a dragonrider himself, and he often stepped away from the ships to Stand for hatchings. It's a point of contention between him and his father, who doesn't want to see his children perish the same way his weyrmate had.

Family and Friends
Rhaelun, 46, Seacrafter (Father)

Pets

Tide, Blue Firelizard: aged 3, hatched m10 d10
Tide is a sleek blue firelizard with dark, almost indigo dapples along his wings and tail, like sunlight dancing over ocean waves. He’s slender and fast, built more for agility than strength, with a long tail he uses to balance on Rhysalen’s shoulder.

Like his owner, Tide is charm incarnate. He is a very good working fire lizard, well trained to a series of spoken commands and hand signals. He can run messages, fetch small items, pinpoint someone overboard, and grab ropes.

But when he's not working?

Tide is a menace.

He croons prettily, fluffs his wings just so, and shamelessly uses his adorable status to draw attention. More than one relationship (or casual tryst) has begun with someone cooing, “Oh, and what’s your name, pretty boy?” only to glance up and realize Tide brought his handsome owner with him.

Approved: June 30th 2025
Last updated: April 3rd 2026


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