Sven

Stats:
Name: Sven
Age: 17
Gender: male
Description: Sven has honey-blond hair, blue eyes and a face that's made to love. He always smiles, has a light composition and almost never loses his temper. He has the air of a big brother when dealing with boys and that of a refined young man when he's around girls. Personality wise he's rather indecisive and likes to keep everyone as a friend.
Pets: --
Drak: Wind Fiebfu from Acicacde Castle

Hatching:
It was raining, the kind of day where you like being indoors with a hot beverage and huddled beneath a blanket. But inside Acicade Castle things were happening. Earth Kangofu's clutch had hatched and while the draklings were getting acquainted with the world, received their names and were given the secrets their mother wanted to share with them, the aspirants had been called. One by one they entered the hatching cavern. A dark but airy room that had a view of the surrounding forests that were cloaked in fog and rain. Inside the air was warm and the mood was cosy, sheltered and protected from the weather the room felt private and secure. 
Among the aspirants were three native Icarians. Sven, a handsome young man from right in town stood beside Leda, one of the sons of the High Prince of Yavier Castle. A bit further stood Gunwalls, a chubby but amicable pirate who was already entertaining Sherah with a tall tale about his beloved brother. The Kynnese woman took it all in and enjoyed the sense of adventure the story brought. Whistle, kept to himself as the Project from the Vella Crean did not like to be among people much he'd mostly kept to himself, walking in the forests surrounding Acicade and generally enjoying nature in the days while he'd waited for the clutch to hatch.
Just a short span of time later, Earth Kangofu led her brood out into the deep cavern and proudly presented her five draklings to the waiting people. She was proud of her little ones and had been excited to see that all were healthy and energetic.
Two draklings, a forest female and a day male paired. Before Kangofu could announce the next of her draklings, a white-blue wind female stepped forward. She'd been (im)patiently waiting and felt that her time was long overdo. 
Kangofu nodded and decided to just run with it, "Fiebfu." she announced and gave the wind drakling a little nudge to get on with it if she wanted to cut in front.
Fiebfu hastened to stand beside Sven and said: "I'm your number one girl, aren't I?"

Trained by Jami and Wind Uriduri

Knighthood:
Fiebfu sped across the lake and watched in wonder as the reflection of her white hide sped in tandem across the water's surface. It was really sad that the humans didn't have a mirror that was big enough to capture her greatness. But the lake was a decent alternative on calm days such as this one. 
Dangling his feet in the water, Sven sat on the shore and looked at his drak. They'd just finished squire training and would be joining one of Acicade's armadas soon enough so they'd both deserved some time off. 
While training, Sven had had the sneaky suspicion that Fiebfu was taking advantage of his easy-going nature. But not going along with her proved much more of a chore and she really didn't ask outrageous things. Just some extra grooming and the occasional trip to the lake. Although, her latest request had been a bit unusual.
"I want to look for a mate and I want to do so by flight. Sitting around waiting isn't my style." 
Sven replayed the drak's words in his mind and shook his head. Well, she had a point. Fiebfu was anything but a mushy romantic. He bet she'd probably advertise her flight far and wide to ensure a lot of males were present. Something about a lot of males chasing her seemed like it would be the kind of thing she loved. 
And what was the harm? It's not like the flight would mate him as well. Mated draks didn't always have married knights. 

Fiebfu and Sven joined the Opus I Armada at Acicade
Life Mate: --

the Others:
Ahynna - Sven - Ojua - Navim - Dru - Etyl
*Story*

All images were made by me with images found on the web.