𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣’𝕤 𝕓𝕓 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

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name Faolan Uros
goes by Faolan
age 31
gender male
shift grey wolf

+ traits driven,
highly intelligent,
and an incredible
stratigist
- traits capricious,
self-serving, and
deeply greedy

likes the taste of raw
red meat, anything to
do with battle or
strategy, power in
any form, fine cloths
and textiles, and
running through the
deepest woods
dislikesirrelevance,
common rough-spun
cloth, the bite of deep
cold, and the silence
of a lonely morning

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Joel____...___ursine
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Vas__________ursine
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Zander___.___canine
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[Finn]_______canine

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Everly____,___avian
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Will____....___avian

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Narah____..___feline
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Mave____...___feline
- ●○○○○○○○○○○ +
Daniel_____..__feline
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physical description Faolan stands at 5'11, lean and tall. He is a shadow of a man, more sinew than muscle, but with all the air of an unsprung trap. He's always fully covered in dark fabric, heightening the impact of his stark appearance - raven wing hair flecked with silver, slicked back and tumbling in waves, frame dark eyes and lips that are pulled into a perpetual grimace. He has never been confused for a beautiful creature, his features too big, too small, to ever reach such a conclusion, but he's captivating all the same. Schemes flick through his expressions all the time, unreadable plans and thoughts constantly storming across his face, and it's no surprise that he has the scent to match; the calm of an oncoming storm.

personality Faolan is as a shadow - constant yet always in flux. An unflappable facade - as mortal as marble and just as cool - balances on a wire of unknowable calculation. Every action chosen, every movement precise, Faolan cuts through the world. Always thinking, always scheming, always that unsprung trap. Perhaps there was once a molten core of emotion that drove him, perhaps there still is, but if it exists it is likely just rage. He knows what it is to have joy turn to ash in his mouth, a bitter taste that lingers in his every day, seeping into his very bones and the world around him.

Yet is seems as though there is none that he holds in greater regard than himself, greed as intrinsic to his personality as scheming. In moments of need, he will not act unless it is to his direct benefit, and though he was once capable of care the traces of those days have long passed. Now, there is no other who he trusts no one on whom he relies. There is nothing left for him but the promise of revenge.

history The story of Faolan's past is unspoken by him, for if he were to recount his losses he undoubtedly could not stand their full weight. Yet, his story is know in the Canine territory, his name still evoking snarls at its mention. Son of an alpha, perhaps the strongest in generations, Faolan was born with the world at his feet. His mother led the largest pack of her time, roving across the territories and constantly growing the pack under her unflappable guidance. Territory disputes held no weight against their might and skill, and growing up Faolan displayed an early intuition for battle and strategy, learning what he did not know from the best in his territory. Yet for all his skill on the field it seemed he lack the qualities of a leader - compassion. Driven by greed for power, he was reigned in only by the alpha, yet her untimely passing loosed Faolan upon the Canine territory.

Gifted with the largest pack in decades, a brilliant, cruel mind, he became a scourge on the land, taking what he wanted, looting what he was denied and churning up smaller packs beneath his heel. He attacked without warning, and left none untouched in his personal quest to obtain more. Faolan had a mate who had been his chosen since a young age, yet as greed poisoned him to the world, his mate took matters into their own hands to secure the future of the territory. Working in combination with the Alpha council, his most trusted advisors were slain, mutinies were built, and Faolan's fall from power was as graceless as his rise. Death was deemed too good for a man of his crimes, and so he was stripped of his processions and sent to endure the worst fate for one of his kind - living a ceaseless life of an outcast.

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his strongest skill.
○Like Vas, Faolan also has
a shifter suit, and though
they're less rare in the Canine
territory than they are in the
north, it is his most prized
possession. It is well worn and
poorly patched, but it is all
that remains of his former life.

○His shift is a large grey wolf
with a silver stock of fur running
along his back, and a silver band
around his back left paw. He
avoids shifting as much as
possible, mainly doing so at
night so he can travel under
the veil of shadows
○Faolan has incredibly acute
hearing , and despite a small
chunk being taken off his ear
during the mutiny, it remains

○Faolan carries very little
on his person, traveling with
a water flask and small food
provisions, he is capable of
covering ground very quickly
○Due to his well known past,
particularly from the east of
the territory where he
hails from, he often wears
scarves draped over his mouth
in a mostly futile attempt to
hide his true history

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name Everly Nox
goes by Evvie to friends
age 26
gender female
shift sparrow

+ traits deeply kind,
enthusiastic, highly
intelligent, and
brave
- traits naive,
stubborn about
her ideals, and
unpragmatic

likes sunshine,
learning in any form,
fruit/food in general,
exploration, cooking
with her grandma,
and bright colors
dislikes bullies
in any form, being
forced to skip a
meal, knowledge
bring kept under
wraps/inaccessible,
open water

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Vas__________ursine
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Faolan_______canine
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Zander___.___canine
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Finn____.___canine
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Will____....___avian
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Narah____..___feline
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Mave____...___feline
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Daniel_____..__feline
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physical description Everly is a petite 4'11, with a slightly athletic build. Her fair skin is always tanned from time spent out in the sun, and her fingertip are perpetually smudged with ink from her notes. Exploration and creativity light up her eyes at any given moment, and like her shift she is in perpetual movement. Warm brown waves of hair with tints of gold - when the sun hit them correctly - match perfectly with her sparkling hazel eyes, giving her face a distinctly affable air. Her shift is equally as small as she, brown feathers the same tint as her hair and flecked with trademark shimmers of gold. Everly often smells of the baked goods constantly being made in her home, paired with a sharp note of something chemical - a combination that is hard to forget.

personality Everly is every bit as warm as the sunshine she so adores. Kindness is perhaps what people notice about her first - it is an admittedly difficult quality to overlook - be it the quiet aid of helping where others will not, or standing up to anyone regardless of who they are. Yet, it is her intelligence that Everly takes the most pride in. She dives into her projects whole heartedly, leaving no room for half-efforts or patience. She is often a whirlwind of activity and chatter, yet when studying or experimenting she is deeply focused, and can stay on task for hours without wavering.

Everly is always looking to learn, and it can sometimes blind her to the dangers that might lay head. Yet her kindness and desire to see the best in people and her love of discovery does not mean she is entirely ignorant or incapable of protecting herself. When faced with someone she disagrees with she can be downright fierce, though it takes much to upset her, and even more to provoke her ire.

history
Everly was born to two deeply loving and doting parents, and spent her infancy being well cared for. Her parents were both gifted mechanics and held an important place in their city, quickly becoming close friends with some of the brightest minds in the territory. They were highly respected citizens of the Roost, though then often disagreed with the Elder's opinions of the ancient metal ruins. They believed that the ban on entering the ruins should be lifted as a wealth of knowledge might be found in the underground structures. They argued as much on multiple occasions, yet time after time their petitions to explore were turned down. Thus, Everly's mother took matters into her own hands, believing that perhaps if she returned with resources and knowledge from one known structure further would warrant further exploration of the others. She never returned, and when Everly's father went after her, he was caught in the worst dust storm in generations, being lost as well.

Now with no parents Everly was raised by grandmother Tita in their stead, having only stories of her parents while their memory faded from her young mind. Yet a part of them remained rooted in her - the desire for knowledge. Everly used the connections her parents had forged to get access to education, and quickly found her passion and affinity for chemicals and compounds. Though she crafted a few improved substances on her own at a young age - such as a sticky paste that hardens as it dries, becoming a strong building aid - she took on an apprenticeship with the best chemist in the territory, Zilker. For years she studied with him, until his recent untimely passing. He had been a member of a small team who'd realized the dream that her parents, and so many others like them held onto - they'd explored the ancient ruins. He was a part of the group who'd found the cure, and so when the dangerous task of transporting it came up, Everly was the first to volunteer, despite the protests of her grandmother. The right thing is rarely the easy one, but Everly simply couldn't stand by - she is her parent's daughter.

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○Everly is best friends with a
pair of twins - Nox and Alora
- who are engineers. They
taught her a bit of what they
know, but in truth she is a
sorry builder and should never
be trusted with a hammer
○She knows how to swim,
but is deeply terrible at it
and can't stand it.

the little sparrow, and Everly
has her touch in the kitchen,
often volunteering to cook
meals because it reminds her
of home
○Like most Avians, Everly has
a shifter suit, and her
grandmother has embroidered
it with swirling patterns that
look like the clouds that linger
about the canyon where the
Roost is situated

○Everly constantly carries a
small vials of chemicals and
compounds on her person at
all times - in event of an
emergency. It has only
exploded once, but she tries
not to shift in the event that
they vials will break upon
being dropped
○Everly's grandmother used to
be a professional cook, selling
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name Narah Sanahr
goes by Narah
age 29
gender female
shift panther

+ traits unshakably
loyal, clever,
and not easily
scared
- traits proud,
antagonistic,
haughty, and
untrusting

likesthe buzz
of life in Fang, long
swims in slow moving
rivers, slow cooked
meats seasoned with
the family spices,
time spend with her
siblings, naps
dislikes strangers
in any form, being
forced to move
when she does
not want to, the
cold, and small
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Faolan_______canine
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Zander___.___canine
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Finn____.___canine
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Will____....___avian
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Everly____,___avian
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Daniel_____..__feline
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physical description Narah is willowy and tall, standing at 5'10. She, like her shift, is lithe, her movements filled with characteristic feline grace, belying the power underneath. Her looks are striking a combination of multi-hued browns, hazels, and the light olive green of her eyes. Her loosely waved hair is most commonly pulled back by elaborate braids decorated with gleaming charms, and her eyes are normally lined with a deep brown kohl. Her skin is inked with swirling patterns that denote her royal affiliation and standing within the territory, though she rarely wears the patterns uncovered. She smells of jasmine and citrus, crisp and clear, the smell heavy enough to linger slightly even after she has departed.

personality Narah is pride incarnate, her ego standing alone as a force to be reckoned with. Ferocity comes as easily as oxygen to her, and once provoked she is dangerous. Her resting state is one of poised indifference, for she and her siblings were raised as a blade to cut through the fabric of high society. Aloof, yet poised to strike - it's a delicate balance, but one that Narah has been maintaining as long as memory serves her. Gracious kindness is for those who have secured their place in the territory, and the Sanhar family is far from secure.

Yet for those who she is close with, Narah transforms into something else entirely. She is loyal to fault when it comes to her family, and would give anything, has given everything, to please them. She can be quite playful as well, perhaps stemming from that fact that she is the youngest daughter in her family, and when she was little was quite prone to pranks. Narah guards this side of herself fiercely, believing full well it would be ripped to ribbons if exposed to the world.

history
Narah is the youngest daughter of six children born to her mother, Ina. Ina was previously a member of the ruling Pride, and was heavily favored by the people as a leader. It was during her time in the Pride that she had her children, which is why each bears the swirling tattoos of their mother's lineage and the markings of royalty. But Prides are not like the Canine packs of the east, there is no stability to be found for most members, particularly for those who have come from outside families as Ina had. So when Ina was slain in a coup for power, it was entirely unsurprising.

While they could have fled, Narah and her siblings instead chose to remain in Fang, and fight their way back into power. They each vowed to do their part to restore the family name, and endure the crushing weight and ferocity of Feline court. Left with little more than their old trappings of royalty and their fierce pride that holds them together, they defied the odds and each survived to adulthood. Led by their eldest brother, Karu, who known both for his beauty and for his ferocity in defending the Territory, each sibling has a role to play in garnering support for their name. Narah has long held a place in society, but the battle to maintain is constant, and so when the opportunity arose to solidify the family in the minds of the people and in the ruling Pride, Narah leapt at it. So with the fate of her beloved siblings handing in the balance she will not allow the mission to fail. She simply cannot.

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her lineage and the Harah's
legitimate claim to the
ruling Pride
○Seven attempts have been
made on her life, so she's
been forced to develop
poison immunity by
ingesting small amounts
regularly

picky eater, even despite
her circumstances. She
sticks to mainly pain meats,
though her favorite is fruit.
○Narah keeps her tattoos
covered most the time, but
they extend from the base
of her skull down the length
of her back. She has two that
circle her wrists and ankles,
and one that stretches across
her collarbone. They denote

○Narah's braided bangles are
her most prized possessions
- there were a gift from her
late mother, and she believes
that they will give her luck.
○Despite shifter suits being
fabricated in the Feline
territory, Narah does not
possess one. She purchased
one but gifted it to Karu,
knowing he would use it
more than she
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𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Nero is broadly built, sturdy
in every sense of the word. Standing at just
under 6ft, his athletic build reflects his endlessly
active life. A smattering of small cuts and bruises
constantly mark his body like constellations; a
road map of past adventures. If he ever bothered
to clean his face, a light dusting of freckles could
be seen scattered across his cheeks and nose -
though they'd likely be lost against the depths
of this thick black hair. Lose curls frame his
face and draw attention to his ever expressive
eyes - eyes that could hold no secrets. His lips
are curved in a perpetual good-natured smile,
and though he moves with the natural grace of
the Wildlings with he's in the castle, he seems
like a lightning bug living in a glass bottle -
brilliant, frenetic, and wholly trapped. In
nature he's a man transformed, as much a
part of the forest as the trees.
𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞 Not one for for the nuance of politics,
Nero instead has been assigned the role of
hunter, providing a portion of the castle's
meat. He read the surrounding woods like the
a book, and never returns empty-handed.

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𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Nero Leloup
𝐀𝐠𝐞 24
𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 male
𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 Wildling
𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞 none

+ 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 charming,
loyal, deeply and truly
kind, honest
- 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 impulsive,
naive, self sacrificing,
idealistic

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 the thrill of
running during the
hunt, long naps in
orchard in summer,
sweet berry tarts,
the orchestra of the
depths of the woods
𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 being
overlooked in any
capacity, most forms
of politics, any event
where he must dress
up, the lingering
cold of the castle in
winter

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𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 Born and raised within the secure walls of the castle, Nero has never known
any life other than the one he still leads. His mother was a born Wildling - as wild as
they come - and though his father was a lowly stable hand they fell fast in love.
No marriage was ever possible, but still Nero was brought into the world. Though
he has no memories left from those early days, save for the warm feeling of a hand
cupping his cheek and mumbled words of affection, he's been told that they were
happy ones. Unfortunately his father, as mortal as his mother was wild, fell ill when
a plague swept through the kingdom during a particularly harsh winter and
succumbed quickly to the disease. Nero still doesn't know what became of his mother
as the only explanation that was ever offered him was that she 'could not live in a
world without her love'. Alone in the world, Nero was raised by various members
of the pack within the castle walls, though the woods called to him daily. When
most were in class he and his playmates would sneak into the pines, and in truth he
hasn't truly left them since.

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 Though he is a Wildling to his core, a
blend of man and beast in one, Nero has not
yet outgrown the temperament of youth. Life
had been kind to Nero, and in turn he is affable
and an easygoing sort of lad - provided that the
'going' is one of his choosing. The need for
freedom is a constant itch, aching just under the
skin and like a boy he rarely reigns in his impulses,
instead indulging in all aspects of life that bring
him joy. Yet for all his indulgences he is kind and
quick to help any that need it. He is incredibly slow
to anger in matters concerning himself, but his
stubborn sense of injustice has caused him to get
into more than a few altercations on the behalf of
others, never one to abandon a friend. Loyal to a
fault and with a desire to enjoy life, when faced
with true danger he will hopefully find himself
equal to the task of protecting all those he holds
dear.

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and he carries himself as such. He stands at 6', the
natural grace of a predator wrapped in his every
movement. Normally he wears the colors that
paint his life; hues of black and navy cut though
with bolts of shocking red and stand in stark
opposition to his alabaster hair. He likes to fancy
that the moon itself chose him from the start,
his hair evidence of the life he was always meant
to lead. His eyes, dark enough to drown, lack the
warmth of mortal men, instead they burn with
intensity meant only for those who have stared
death down. Cruelty sharpens his stark features,
and though vanity was never a high priority of his,
he has all the beauty of a blade swinging down to
meet its mark. Years buried in the darkness have
not dulled his killing edge, nor damped his scent -
smoke and something sweet enough to burn.
𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞 Born with the blood of a warrior, for
years he served as a battle leader for the
Undying, defending their territory with a
vicious ferocity. Recently, however, his role
has changed and he's come to full power
within the group as the leader.

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name___._wildling
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name___._wildling
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name___._wildling
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name____.undying
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𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Oryn Drabek
𝐀𝐠𝐞 Turned at 34, reveals
his true age to none
𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 male
𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 Undying
𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞 none

+ 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 driven,
passionate, intelligent,
and a master strategist
- 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 manipulative,
vindictive, ruthless,
capricious, and not
one to forgive

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 the taste of
victory, power in
any form, hard won
wars, bacchanalian
revelry, anything
thats richly hued,
verbal sparring (or
sparring of any kind)
𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 being
underestimated, the
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𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 Oryn seems like he is from a time before history. In truth, none know his
origin - though his wide knowledge speaks of a lifetime spanning centuries. Even
to his closest, Oryn has only alluded to coming from royal blood, and while
his prideful nature lends this claim credence, his full story is known to him
alone. Centuries before the Wildling usurpers took the castle, Oryn first met the
group after he came to blows with their former military leader. The battle was
quick and decisively in Oryn's favor, so after dispatching the loser, Oryn took his
place by the old Primary's side. Decades turned to centuries, and though Oryn loved
the old Primary for her considerable power, it soon became clear that she was declining
- betraying him by becoming weak. To placate him, the Primary set him to battle
after battle but still it was not nearly enough to stop Oryn from seeking out trouble in
times of peace. Worse still, she allowed him to act like he was beyond repercussion,
and in doing so she lost control of him entirely. The Wildlings struck fast and hard,
during the light of day and though Oryn took many of their lives, the Primary was still
killed and the Undying were still imprisoned. The past centuries that they spent in
darkness gave him time to plan and sow the seeds for vengeance.

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 More monster than man, Oryn is
made of anger and vengeance, bloodshed singing
in his veins like the sweetest siren song that he
can never ignore for long. Intense in everything
he does, there is no middle ground for the new
Primary, no safe haven from his capricious nature.
Given too much time and too little conflict, he
is likely to seek amusement from his companions,
drawing out their base natures like water from a
well. He himself is a base creature, never one to
deny his desires and burning with a constant need
for more. If ever he was a fearful man, his anger
burned the fear up in a pyre centuries ago leaving
a hallow recklessness where caution might have
lived. Kindness too has been burned away - now
he nurtures only his darkest habits, his worst
impulses. He lives by a code known to him alone
and among his people he is as likely to be loved
as he is to be reviled.

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𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Yvaine is art come to life, a
creature of grace and softness at first glance
with delicate porcelain features. Never a hair
out of place, never a fold of her elegant dresses
wrinkled, she often seems to be more doll than
woman. Yet this softness belies a molten core
glimpsed like a secret in the darkening of brows,
and a small petulance lingering in the corner of
her lips like a flower yet to bloom. A curve of
her cupids-bow and painted lashed hide her
secret well enough, though. Golden curls are
her crown; a striking contrast to steel grey eyes
that she keeps cast downward, lest their
sharpness draw inappropriate attention. She
moves her curved, 4'11 form with the grace of a
natural born dancer - all stiffness was hammered
out when she was little. A lady through and through,
Yvaine is satin wrapped steel trained in the art of
delicate softness.
𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐞 Born noble to one of the wealthiest
families in centuries, her role as sole
daughter is to ever extend the Melione
bloodline. Seeking a powerful marriage
is her excuse for a taste of freedom.

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𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Yvaine Melione
𝐀𝐠𝐞 24
𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 female
𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 Moral
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 none

+ 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 elegant,
seemingly amenable,
intelligent, effusive
- 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬 dishonest,
self-centered, prideful
and never satisfied

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 any moment
she can steal away
in solitude, lemon
cakes, richly printed
silks, being waited
upon, traveling to
new lands
𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 sitting in
silence for any length
of time, winters spent
away from the sea,
romance novels, and
listening to historical
recitations

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𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 Born in a distant land far south from the kingdom, Yvaine was raised with
more riches than any single person would know what to do with. She is the sole
daughter of the Melione family, and though she is cherished by her parents, her
gender has caused ceaseless strife within the family. A natural intelligence, she had
a childhood of enrichment and boundless joys. Summers were spent reading in the
sea side villas, winters passed as she played with the children of visiting dignitaries.
Yet her childhood passed in a blink, and carefree days were too quickly replaced
with ceaseless lessons and training. She knew no rest in her parent's relentless
pursuit of perfection - resentment was fast to take hold. Two summers past Yvaine
was told in no uncertain terms that she was engaged to man she had never met,
with no less than two decades spanning between them. Desperately, she begged
her father to put off the wedding, claiming a sudden desire to travel, and after
promising to return and follow their demands she was sent on her way. Yvaine
has spent the duration of her trip looking for any way out of her intended life.

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 Yvaine is a bird caged, seeking any
way forward that she can possibly get her
hands on. Passionate to her core, her station
in life as a noble has forced that passion into
something manageable. Pride is the sole thing
that has kept her from succumbing to the
demands of her family, so she clings to it like a
life raft. As a result, when she speaks, she will
occasionally slip from her poised, delicate speech
into that of a spoiled child, unaware of her own
lack of life skills. She has come to believe that
none in this life see her as anything more than a
doll, so she trusts none to have her interests in
heart. Kindness to her is a currency, buying her
companionship even if she find no truth in the
compliments and platitudes she gives out like coin.
She is seeking something she cannot yet put into
words, desperately believing in a different future
even as loneliness eats her from the inside out.

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name Naoki Suo
goes by Nao
age 26
gender male

group heralds
gift air
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around him in 10ft
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history Nao was born to loving parents and
an older brother in the Ghalis valleys. His
father was a little-known herald, and died
while serving the elemental god - Nao
never did get the specifics. Growing up,
Nao idolized his father, but was starkly
contrasted by his brother, Hideaki, who
refused to discuss the man. As children the
two were inseparable, and it was no
surprise that despite their two year age
gap their powers manifested roughly at the
same time. Together they were brought to
the high temple of Ghalis, but it soon
became apparent that Hideaki was
different than the other children. Nao
refuses to talk about the night his brother
fled from the temple, leaving him behind,
but one day he was there and the next he
was gone. Still, Nao stayed in the temple
and trained relentlessly - he was the
hardest worker in his group of trainees and
rose through the ranks quickly. He
was well liked by his peers, and he always
took the time to personally help anyone
struggling. He himself struggled to sit still
and study, but his capacity as an
elemental wielder overshadowed his less
then academic nature. He became a
Herald at a young age, and was paired
with an odd group of Heralds from the
other regions. During this time Nao
thrived - he traveled all over Aster
and met new people and saw firsthand
the beauty of their kingdom. And then
came the attack. Like when his brother
left, Nao doesn’t talk about the attack,
but in the end his squad was gone and a
village lay in ruins. More determined
than ever to preserve life and the peace
the gods gave the kingdom, Nao
responded as always - he threw himself
into helping others, and endlessly pursued
a kinder world. His work eventually caught
the attention of Ghalis, and he was tasked
with a vital mission that he accepted
readily,determined not to let any other lives
be put at risk.

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appearance Nao is a slender 5'11, lacking the bulk of many other
Heralds. What his build lacks in inherent strength, it makes up for
with speed and flexibility. His sun-kissed hair is cut shorter than
most wear it in Ghalis, and his eyes are the color of sky - and are
just as warm when they light up, constantly observing the world
around him with unrelenting wonder and care. Nao is in perpetual
motion with limbs that he hasn’t quite grown into, and they add to
his animated expressions, changing with each passing emotion. His
lips are usually curved in a good natured-smile, and if he ever
bothered to wash his face a light smattering of freckles could be
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pros empathetic,
warm and
approachable,
quick to read a
situation
lneg gullible,
stubborn about
ideals, poor at
communicating
his own needs,
self-sacrificial

likes heights,
discovering new
kinds of foods,
chasing bugs, and
listening to stories
dislikes being
forced to be
indoors for long
periods of time,
snakes, and
being alone

adtl skills gifted
with a bow and
arrow, and can
make anything
taste good
when cooked in
the field

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personality Nao is every bit as
warm as sunshine. Making friends
comes as easily as breathing to
him, and while he’s quick to make
them laugh, he’s even quicker to
make someone feel seen.
Kindness is the very core of being,
a deep care for those around him
driving every action. Yet, for all his
thoughtfulness, Nao is like a toy
wound up a couple times too
many- full of energy at any hour
of the day, every second edging
closer to something less playful
and more frenetic. Nao firmly
believes in the goodness of
others, and constantly looks to
bring out the best in any who
crosses his path, a trait that has
gotten him into trouble more than
once. To someone who makes
quick judgments this belief in
others might seem naive, but
Nao has seen more than most
and still remains firm in his
convictions. Nao is incredibly slow
to anger in matters concerning
himself - and in this regard seems
to have endless amounts of
patience - but he’s quick to step in
and defend others. He simply
can’t stand bullying of any form,
and would do anything to help
someone in need, regardless of
any risk to himself.

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tasked by their gods to
investigate - but they are not
the only ones venturing into
the desert.

Legends speak of a fifth god,
a tyrant buried deep in the
heart of the kingdom that she
once sought to rule. Those
who follow her are few in
number but dangerous and
deadly, with warped powers
stolen from the deities. They
twist the words of the
elemental gods into ugly lies,
and have earned the name
Heretics.

The Heretics have been tasked
with a mission of their own, to
find the four heralds in the
desert and deliver a message:
the four patron gods have been
lying to the kingdom and they
must be killed.

As heralds and heretics meet,
the fate of the kingdom and all
her people hang in the balance.

Centuries ago a star fell, blood
was spilled, and magic was born.
Though the details have been
lost to history, the kingdom of
Aster has kept its magic - and its
peace, though that too may soon
be lost.

Aster is a kingdom ruled not by
mortals, but by four giant deities,
one for each element. Together
they guide and educate their
people. Only the most blessed
citizens are born with the ability
to manipulate the elements and
can serve the gods as Heralds.
Those with the gift of water
serve Hyrdis in the north, and
those with the gift of earth serve
Terris in the east. Air wielders
follow Ghalis in the south, and
those who control the flame
serve Fernis in the west.

Recently, there's been talk of
unnatural occurrences coming
from the desert that lies in the
center of the kingdom, so four
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works fine!)
✦ Please follow the posted
guidelines of the elemental
powers, and respect the
fantasy setting (i.e no guns)
✦ There will be some
combat in this rp, so
check in with the other
RPers involved before
any intense action! If you
want to 'write off' a char,
please let me know!
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like a minimum
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✦ Only one char per
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✦ Send reservations
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character slots have been
filled; so if you're really
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