𝔘𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢: Faemiriya
𝔑𝔞𝔪𝔢: Hanish (One who forewarns of storms)/Goreshred
𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔰: He/Him
𝔖𝔢𝔵𝔲𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔱𝑦: Extremely Gay
𝔈𝔩𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔩 𝔓𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯: Lightning
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𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱’𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝑦?:
Born from a powerful bolt of lightning, he was taken in by the great Manticore Quillon whom found him as a little Ditzi. The Ditzi had reminded Quillon of stormy dark nights. Quillon gave him the name Hanish meaning, one who forewarns of storms. Quillon then raised him to be a strong fighter, and his strength to fight in the arena.
It was during one of his fights that he caught the eye of a strong lightning wyvern named, Raiden, whom decided to take him under his wing and further strengthen his elemental abilities. He spent years honing his elemental abilities under the watchful wyvern. He became more attuned to his abilities from his training. Learning how to control and better use them to his advantage.
It was the fourth year that Raiden decided that Hanish had learned everything he could teach, and that it was time for him to go. Raiden gifted his former student a necklace with a small container filled with lightning. He was then told to use it in extreme circumstances. With that he went off on his own.
He spent years after travelling around and discovering more about what the world had to offer. He loved to explore, and found it to be quite an enjoyable pastime. One of his favorite ways to travel was with storms or rain clouds. He would have fun messing around with the electricity in the air, or turn the rain clouds into storm clouds.
One town he visited attacked him, and he, of course, defended himself. Raining thundering judgment upon them. That did not sit well, and word spread out further, till it reached the far corners of the land. After that incident, the towns and cities he visited started to treat him like royalty in fear that he might hurt them, or bring a storm that would destroy the town. They’ve always tried to make sure he had everything he needed, before he was on his way again.
It took him awhile before he started to realize that the places he visited were scared of him. He wanted to try to change their minds about him, but that didn’t happen, for when he got to his next stop he was once again attacked. He was fed up with them. He might want to change their minds, but they don’t seem to want that. If they wanted to see him as the enemy then so be it. He let the electricity flow through his body and zapped anyone close to him. In the center of the town he proclaimed his name as Goreshred, and anyone who dares oppose him will suffer his supreme wrath. With that he flew off to live in the mountains that had dark storm clouds over it. He had made a home in it made of gold, so if any intruders came in, they’d receive an unpleasant zap. He was known as, Goreshred God of the Thunderous Mountain.
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𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔱𝑦:
He tends to get very lonely, and has a problems with his emotions. He can’t take certain things others say about him, which usually results in him getting violent, before he runs off. In a way he has split personalities, one being Hanish, and the other being Goreshred.
Hanish is mainly happy go lucky, and loves to explore. Though he doesn’t get to do that much anymore in fear that he’d get attacked again. He misses being able to show off his strength and power. He is calm, but is easy to upset.
Goreshred is the violent side of Hanish. He has no problem with showing off his abilities in strength and power. He’s not at all calm, and could care less what others say about him. Though if you complement him, and his looks, he’ll get quite flirtatious, though he really doesn’t care for females. He’ll be really flaunty around males.
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𝔖𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔖𝔱𝔲𝔣𝔣 𝔄𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔥𝔦𝔪:
He likes to keep himself well groomed, especially his magnificent long hair. His looks are somewhat important to him keep up. Mainly for those rare occasions that some unfortunate soul wonders too close to his mountain, because they don’t care about the stories or rumors. It also helps that it’s been years since he’s been last seen by anyone in the cities and towns, much more comfortable in his nice home.
It’s nice to talk to the travelers and learn more about then world through them, since they don’t know what he’s supposed to look like. It probably has to do with the fact that some depictions of his are different. He can sometimes be flaunty with a few travelers, showing off mainly his looks, he’s quite weary of whom he shows any of his abilities to, but given that enough time passes by, he’ll most likely do so as well. He never usually has a problem with travelers, but he feels statically inclined to attack a female, if they’re with a male. He just doesn’t like it.
Theres a field where he has set up a garden for his vegetables and some fruit. Though he gets most of his fruit from some trees in the forest, and he does his own hunting. It did take him a while before he stopped using strong bolts to catch his prey, since it seemed he could disintegrate things if he weren’t careful.
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𝔚𝔞𝑦𝔰 𝓗𝔢 𝔘𝔰𝔢𝔰 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔓𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔰:
He mainly uses his power when theres storm clouds, being he can cause the most damage with them. Firing super powered bolts within these clouds, draws in more lightning towards the main bolt. He can also guide the lightning to where he would like it to go if he were to so please.
He likes to have electricity coursing through his long fur and horns. It sooths him, and keeps his powers at the ready for when he needs to use them. Though he’ll never put any of this electricity through his hair, he only does that when he has to.
He also loves to condense the electricity in his body before releasing it. Much like a spark. He would normally glow a brightly before he sends out the burst, which would result in sounding like multiple thunder claps. This is usually his go to when there are a lot of people around.
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𝓗𝔦𝔰 𝓗𝔬𝔪𝔢:
He lives in a mountain on an island in the middle of a lake. Storm clouds tend to build around it, making it the perfect home for him. The entrance is near the middle of the mountain, and is easier to access if you can fly, otherwise it’s a long walk, and getting to the entrance can be a chore. A decently sized forest grew around the foot of the mountain.
Once up there, you walk in and its starts out as just rocks and stones, but as you get further in it gradually changes to gold. There were pillars with some designs, that looked like branched out lightning, and each one had a different pattern, even if its hard to notice. The walls had some specs of iron mixed with the gold, and some areas the iron was in shapes of lightning bolts. The ceiling remained mostly stone, but it was gradually becoming more gold continuing down.
When you finally get through the long hall, you’ll reach a larger circular room, with a hole in the center of the floor and ceiling. Water fell from the ceiling and into the hole, every so often it would light up as electricity goes through it. The room would also light up when the water lit up. The ceiling was stone, with gold branching out of the hole, getting to the point where it got larger and connected at the bottom. Yellow crystals hug from the ceiling, they conducted the electricity inside them, and glowed brightly, keeping the room lit.
The room branched into three directions. The left led to his storage area where he keeps food his food. The one to the right was his treasury, where he stores his valuables. The last one across from the entrance, led to his room.
The storage room was, stone. Mostly so he didn’t have to worry about his food getting messed up if an intruder came in. He had bins he made out of wood that he kept his vegetables in. There was some wood in the corner, which he’d use to make a fire when he needs to cook. He also had some sticks that he could put the meat on if needed.
The Treasury was made of gold. He kept whatever valuable items he found in this area. He kept some armor in here from his victories. Any spare metals he had also went in this room. It was large, but his collection wasn’t all too big, but it at least filled the walls, and about a quarter into the room.
His room had a few animal skin rugs, from the different animals he didn’t scorch while hunting. His bed was a bunch of furs piled together. There were a few planks of wood that had some items he found on them. His bag usually sitting on the one closest towards the exit so he could grab it on his way out. There were giant crystals hanging from the ceiling and on the floor, which illuminated the room. He often sucked the charge from them when he needed to rest. There was also a small waterfall going into a pond, in his room. He would often use it to clean himself.