Name: Hyrlian
Age: 4
Appearance:
And if it is in a pure wind, the being is almost wisp like with a green hue, where the more concentrated it is the darker green it becomes.
Species: Zpyher
Weapons: (Unless you are Human, you don't really need weapons. However, you're free to use them).
Abilities: Similar to a wind elemental it can break down and redefine itself. Though if push comes to shove it can take the embodiment of a large eagle and command the winds and use its feathers to attack.
Relationship Status: Confused.
Background: It is a fragment of the original gust. From the wings of the great bird that started the rotation of the world! Every few life times it collects enough of its original energies to become sentient once more. Unfortunately it seems to have been killed before its time, (A feat to say the least) Now the little fragment seeks to figure out what has gone wrong to force it to be.
As it gathers once more, it has been blessed with a new ability it has never really had. A sense of self. The spirit doubts its purpose, not to mention this strange feeling of identity. Trying out the lives of people briefly have helped it gain information about the world, about ambition, about emotions. But it still didn't help it find its own, just tasting the emotions of others only wet the appetite to taste your own.
How it ended up enrolled is somewhat complicated, but blind shaman from the cracks of abyss directed it to a place that helps beings identify their world. This wise shaman painted a picture of politics and alliances, battles of the mind and the heart. Needless to say the little gust was almost a hurricane with excitement.
Other: Hyrlian when female Nailryh when male. The gender shifts at a whim, based on its mood. Generally its whatever seems to cause the most turbulence in a situation.