Caminar Ketoh

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Name: Ketoh
Gender: Male
Age: Nineteen
Rank: Caminar candidate

Physical Description

Ketoh
Oddly enough, for one so young, at the age of nineteen Ketoh's hair is such a pale golden color that many confuse it for the white that adorns the crown of the wise elders. Ketoh isn't the least bit bothered by it, even though the confusions grow more in number the older and taller he gets. Still, he would never trade this away -- for it gains him the opportunity of watching some rather amusing [and sometimes priceless] looks of people who, upon realizing their mistake, try to correct and apologize for their errors. His most astonishing feature are his eyes, though, always a happy hazel-honey shade and warm to look at. They always seem friendly, inviting, just waiting to meet someone new and have a good time, chat, get to know strangers.

Oh yes, he is quite the social butterfly.

With a height of 6'0" Ketoh is rather tall, though instead of a bulky build he parades inside a mire feminine, slim outline. So used to reading and working on normal things, his physic never overly developed with muscles, and the few lean ones he does possess were inherited by his practice with thin swords, a fencing-like art. His fingers are quite delicate when compared to those or other men, though never as pretty and fragile looking as those of females.

Personality

Very observant, since a small age, Ketoh has always been the calm and quiet -- if not a little nerdy -- child. Most of the things he learned he did so by eye, and he would not try his hand at jewels until a few turns had passed of him constantly watching his father and other men work on their products. It had been the same when he had decided to learn how to use a sword, and once more it was the same when they first arrived to the weyr. His curiosity sparked, he was eager to watch and learn as much as he could... As much as his mind could possibly retain. Those apparently domestic beasts the riders rode, dragons, how fascinating they were. And now Ketoh had the chance of a life time, to see them up close and personal and learn more about them.

Ah, the joy it brought to his heart.

Aside from learning the male is quite a social butterfly, for what better way to know another's culture than by interacting and forming conversations among the population? Once he gains enough trust and confidence he's quite hard to shut -- though the male has always felt more comfortable among women than men. Let's face it, the females are far more friendly and willing to spend a few hours chatting. Very caring, he's especially fond of his "sibling", even if the other might believe the exact opposite and sometimes even show displeasure over his brother's bisexuality. Ketoh has always been, and forever will be, more than willing to help him out. They have been together for thirteen turns now, after all... He would be a liar if he said he didn't view Hinuk as one would a younger brother.

Background

Born into the caravan of travelers, Ketoh is but just one more of the members that make up the group known as the Caminar. There is little to tell, his parents were one of the many who created ornaments and pretty things, later to be sold off whenever the chance arose. From pretty and colorful clothing, to charming jewelry. It seemed a typical job here in the caravan. The male himself had taken a liking to dealing with small and valuable [some just by looks] stones, and precious metals. His dainty hands made him excellent for it, though the boy never quite fully devoted himself to the making.

Oh, but did he made some fancy objects when he set his mind to it.

Another art, for a lack of another way to refer to it, that the boy had been drawn to had been knives -- how to use them. Especially the thinner ones, in motions that would resemble clean agility and grace. He had the chance to study this along with his adoptive brother, and had only recently stopped. Now here, in a weyr, it seemed the place was the main focus of his curiosity and attention, determined to study every "plantado" that lived here. After all it was a rare treat, or so he often referred to the opportunity as, and thus Ketoh might take the chance to learn as much as he could.

Hinuk might be hungry for power and ranks, but Ketoh was far more interested in learning of their culture, their traditions, and perhaps even make a few friends amidst the large crowd.

Desired Colors: Brown, Blue or Green
Male Honorific: K'toh
Why?

Ketoh is a calm and quiet fellow, hence why a brown would seem a likely match. A blue could also fit due to his experience in handling brats, he's used to dealing with beings that have energy to waste. green is also a possibility, due to his bisexual nature. But anything is fine. :3

Request

None really, go wild. =D

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