Name: Kazihe
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Height: 5'6"
Skin Tone: Light Tan
Build: Average
Eyes: Icy Blue
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: To the Nape of His Neck
Occupation: Lower Caverns Worker
Siblings: 1 Older Half Brother, 1 Younger Half Brother
Parents: Lower Caverns Worker Mother, Bronze Rider Father
Origin: Weyr
Pets: 1 Feline
Personality: Kazihe is a rather quiet young man, especially for someone his age. He loves to read and spends more time with records than with people, so his social skills aren't the best. He's very polite and a bit nerdy, but despite all of this, he still has a decent sized group of friends. This is probably due to his very good looks. He's very sure of his appearances and has a tendancy towards vanity. He relies heavily on other people since he's very unsure in social situations. He can also be rather obsessive.
History: Kazihe was born as the result of a flight his father didn't win. He was raised in the Lower Caverns by his mother along with the other weyr children. He was a very healthy child, but he was rather quiet. His mother worried about his mental health for a turn or so, but when he suddenly began speaking in whole sentances, she let it go. He grew up fairly happy in the weyr. He wasn't ostracized by the other children though his interests even as a small child seldom coincided with theirs. Still, he could almost as often be found swimming with the other children as he could be reading some record he'd found.
Kazihe had a fondness for felines at an early age. He loved their soft silky fur and their elegant movements. So, it was no surprise when he suddenly adopted one of the felines wandering the weyr as his own. On the other hand, he hated firelizards almost as much as he loved felines. One scratched him when he was still very young, and he has not liked them since.
As Kazihe grew older, he began to help his mother about the Lower Caverns. He was a very clever child and very useful when he wanted to be. The only drawback of having his help were the almost unending questions that he peppered her with about anything and everything. Gradually, though, he began to look more at becoming a harper, but he didn't get the chance to enter the hall before he was Searched for one of the clutches at the weyr.