Apprentice - Ista Hold
He is tall by most standards and he is often frowning, though not at you. If he notices you looking at him, he will give you a smile that lights up his whole face, capturing your attention. His features are strong rather than pretty, his dark eyes silightly brooding. His mother is always complaining that he spends too much time indoors, resulting in his pale complexion. His perpetually untidy, almost black hair looks almost rakish as he turns to impress a pretty girl.
Travis wears the lavender and white knot of the Weavercraft on his shoulder.
Travis was born about 17 turns ago, here at Ista, second in a family of three boys. His father is a Seacrafter, his mother a hold girl. He has never left Ista Isle.
He joined the weavercraft because of a fascination with designing things and playing with colours... his mother spant years complaining about him trying out her dyes and his brothers always made him mend their illicitly torn clothes before their mother saw them. He has a tendency to brood and stay indoors due to a severe dislike of boats - he gets seasick to the amused exasperation of his parents. His parents did not really support his discision to apprentice but are not about to obstruct him in any way.