<strong>Name:</strong>Katra<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Heterosexual, bordering on bi-curious<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>Junior Weyrwoman<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fort Weyr<br/><strong>Parents:</strong>Alexis and T'lin; Senior Weyrwoman and Weyrleader [Gold/Bronze] Queen's Flight from another roleplay- Warning: Mature (http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4085604/1/Queens_Flight_Excerpt)<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Katra is a self-sufficient woman, often striking out on her own.  She is her mother's daughter, and loves to watch the dragons fly.  Though her mother is Weyrwoman, Katra had only been on dragonback a few times in her life.  She is a bit sly, and sneaky- often stealing meatrolls from the kitchens and charming things from the Journeymen.<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong>She is like her mother in most ways, average.  Her hair is pure black, falling in a mass of curls around her shoulders.  Katra has eyes the color of ice, and they always gleam as if she knows something everyone else does not.  She inherited her father's high cheek bones, and slightly upturned nose.  Her skin is fairly pale, and sometimes easily burns.  Her fingers are long and agile, deftly completing any task set before her.  Katra is around the height of 5'7".<br/><br/>Her clothes hug a body trimmed by exercise, and outdoor activities- least ways when Thread is not falling.  She wears clean cut clothes, never going for anything loose, but not tight enough to be constricting.  A pendant hangs around her neck, a gift from a Weryling long ago.<br/><br/><strong>History:</strong>Katra has spent her life living up to her mother's reputation.  Her mother was a strong woman, and an even better leader.  Katra never really thought her place would be in a Weyr, but she often spent her time watching the dragons fly overhead.  She had only ever been on dragonback three times in her life, but she hoped to do it more some day.<br/><br/>When she was Searched by a greenrider, her mother and father had been overjoyed that she too would get to realize the joy of Impression.  The Hatching had been nerve-racking, and Katra had prayed to not let her parents down.  The tiny Queen had come to her... Morgiath.<br/><br/><strong>Dragon- Morgiath (http://dragonbluespoetry.com/WebSets/Graphics/GoldDragonBlink.gif)</strong>