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Onyx Bright

Onyx Bright

"Now, you choose. The weapon, or life. I can't very well heal you if you're aiming a sword at me."

"Kirara! Where did you go little brother?"

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Character Summary

Name:
Onyx Akili Bright

Aliases:
Onyx, Bri'nx

Age:
119

Birthday:
August 30th

Race/Species
Hayllian

Gender
Female

Birthplace
Eyota

Jewel color (Birthright and Offering)
Purple Dusk to Sapphire

Class/Caste
Healer: a witch who specializes in healing physical wounds and illnesses. Equal in rank to a Priestess and a Prince.

Healers are a vital addition to Blood society because they are the ones who heal the physical bodies. Unlike Black Widows who are healers of the mind, Healers are instinctually drawn to the art of healing the body. They have an inborn knowledge of the methods and theories they should be using, but additional training is required for society to consider them "fully trained" and thus fully trusted to act with the authority of medicine on their side.

Healers are often thought to be much like Queens, especially in their single minded tendency to think their own life is less important than all those around them. Because of this, Protocol demands that any unmarried Healer is required to have an escort to accompany her, so she doesn't harm herself while she performs her Craft. It would be too easy for a Healer to completely drain herself in seeking a healing, as their self preservation instinct suffers.

Languages
Common, Hayllian, Kindred

Occupation
Medic/Healer when needed, Artist by trade.
She works on projects in many branches of the arts- from drawing and painting to writing songs and stories to dancing and playing musical instruments. She works under masters Kimili’ka and Tarentek, keepers of the Ka’tek House of the Arts.

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Appearance

Height:
6'0"

Weight:
155 lbs

Body Type:
Ectomorph

Eye Color:
Brown, almost Black

Hair Color:
Dark Chocolate Brown

Skin Tone:
Nutmeg

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Character psychology

Sexuality:
Demiromantic Asexual

Relationship Status:
Single - widowed.
She married her husband almost 100 years ago, and he died only a year later. She doesn’t talk about him much, or even really remember much about their time together- only how he died.

Personality:
She likes to be alone, rather than spending time with a group. Because of this, she is sort of left out of everything. This doesn’t bother her though- she doesn’t care because she doesn’t want to have to feel like she can’t say what’s on her mind. If people will listen, she will speak with them, but otherwise leave her be and she won’t bug you either. In general she’s a calm person, usually happy enough in her day-to-day life that you’d catch her humming a tune at any point in the day. In interactions with people -no matter who they are- she is polite and soft-spoken, unless you manage to make her angry. Kindred, on the other hand… she loves all kindred and feels a deep connection to the rest of the world through them. She is highly respectful of the Kindred and often will treat them better than any people she meets.

She’s very Determined and sticks to her values like glue, but she is also Impulsive. She will make a decision and go with it, but in making a choice she rarely thinks past the immediate future, and often doesn’t consider her own well-being when other’s are at stake. She will keep trying towards her goals until she figures out how to get there no matter how many times she may fail. She is Strategic, and trusts her intuition because in most cases so far, it’s been right.

She is Kind, and Patient, always willing to help others if they ask, though she will leave them to their own devices once she’s done all she thinks is needed. She will not stay with someone if they ask her to- she doesn’t trust in others enough in order to abandon her solitary comfort for long.

In a fight, she’s better with strategy and quick moves than drawn-out battles. She works best alone as otherwise she feels that she’s always trying to compensate for the rest of group. That said, having Kirara at her side in a fight is a welcome comfort to her, as he is actually a very smart ally.

Onyx doesn’t worry much about the state of the world or how it got that way. The past and her own history mean little to her, and she doesn’t worry for the future at all either. She would prefer to live completely in the moment.

Habits:
When she is Nervous, Fearful, or Worried she will tend to clasp her hands together to keep them still, otherwise she will busy herself with some project or another to keep others from seeing the tremor there.

When she is happy she will hum or sing quietly to herself, unknowingly most of the time.

When she is sad or thinking about something that is better left unspoken of, she will be silent and her eyes tend to narrow as she filters out the rest of the world, trying either to get the thoughts off her mind or to simply force herself into a tunnel vision in order to focus better on her current tasks (either way, she becomes significantly less aware of the world around her).

When she’s angry, if she’s not openly showing it, the only tell will be that she’d glare at the person who’s causing her rage. If she’s hiding her anger, it means she’s actually weighing out the risks of confronting the person themselves.

In terms of her routine, she tends to wake up early in the mornings, staying up late into the nights- even till dawn if she can get away with it. If She didn't need to sleep, she wouldn't. She will spend time alone as often as possible, as social situations are draining and mostly unwanted to her.

Hobbies:
All the Artsy Stuff.

Fears:
Swimming, and by extension: drowning and large bodies of water like the sea or oceans.

Likes:
The colors Yellow, dark Blue, and Purple. Night-time, warm weather, being outside, and spending time alone or with Kindred.

Dislikes:
Large Crowds, Lakes and Rivers, Sailing and Boats, and Complete Silence.

Skills

General Skills
Cooking, drawing, painting, dancing, singing, playing various instruments, performing, acting, writing music, coming up with and writing stories, etc.

Combat skills
Bow and arrows, Staffs, Mace and other such blunt weapons, hand-to-hand, and throwing knives.

Magic skills
Healing, illusions (Visual and Auditory), Air manipulation (non-weaponized).

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History

Background
Onyx was born almost 120 years ago, and her mother died shortly after. Her father raised her for eight years, until her birthright ceremony when she met her godfather, Tarentek. Her mother never wanted her father to have Paternity, so he was only allowed to raise her until she received her first Jewel- Purple Dusk. She still lives with her Godparents, Tarentek and his wife Kimili’ka, to this day.

When she was 17 she met the man she would marry- Krimm Bright. He was the first person she’d ever felt an attraction to in her life. They dated for a year, until finally he asked her to marry him. She went through her Offering Ceremony the night of their wedding, and gained her Sapphire gem.

That’s where her memories end when it comes to Krimm.

From what she’s been told by her godparents, he died to save her life. Kimili’ka erased her memories of it in order to keep her from breaking from the grief. She couldn’t heal her, her memories had to be erased entirely.

In the next years, Onyx’s preference towards solitude began to emerge. The more time she spent alone, the clearer her thoughts became, and she began to use her time to better herself in whatever ways she could. She taught herself about what she could of the arts- seeking out guidance from Kimili’ka and Tarentek when she couldn’t figure something out herself. She learned various fighting forms from Tarentek, and learned as much as she could about medicines and healing magic from Kimili’ka before she had to go to an actual healer to receive the rest of her official training to be a healer.

She’s gone on with her life in a blur of colors and learning up until a point about two years ago, when Kimili’ka convinced her to come with her to Scelt. There, she met a young pup named Kirara, and he became her little brother. Ever since that day life has been a bit more interesting, her brother bringing her many, many adventures. It’s for the better- at least she’s not totally alone anymore.

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Additional Information

Other
Kirara - Purple Dusk to Sapphire jewelled Warlord Prince Scelt. He met Onyx when he was just a puppy, and chose her as his person within the next few minutes. He loves her and will protect her fiercely form anything he thinks could harm her- including herself and those pesky squirrels.

Appearance

Tarentek - Onyx’s Godfather, and a Prince. He was her mother’s closest friend.

Kimili’ka - A Black Widow, and Onyx’s Godmother.

Theme Song:
These patterns represent Impulse...

SharaX - Dust

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Tempest S. Velorios

Tempest S. Velorios

”I’m Tempest and I follow my path as being a Priestess with my family supporting me. You want to speak to me I may have some advice for you?”

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Character Summary

Name:
Tempest Selina Velorios
Aliases:

• Rem
• Ro’zar Cute
• Tem
• Temmy
• Tempy
• Velorios

Age:
225
Birthday:
June 13
Race/Species:
Dhemlan
Gender:
Female
Birthplace:
Dhemlan, Amdarh
Jewel Color:
Birthright: Purple Dusk
Offering: Green
Class/Caste:
Priestess
Languages:

• Common - Her mother specifically taught her the reason that she can understand everyone, when they are speaking this language. This is the most common language in the world as a whole.
• Dhemlan - She’s a natural at speaking this language since it is where she was born for one.
• Eryian - She learned chunks of Eryien from her father Kenton.
• Glacian - She learned chunks of Glacial from her father Kenton.

Occupation:

• Priestess - She works hard to make her family proud of herself. Which is the Canvia Family as a whole.
• Massage Therapist - She has this as a side job to make a bit more money on the side to buy things that interest her in terms of her hobbies. She learned Massage Therapy from her childhood friend, Lilyanna.

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Appearance

Height:
5’7”
Weight:
127
Body Type:
Small Body Frame, Hourglass Shape
Eye Color:
Gold
Hair Color:
Jet Black
Hair Style:
Braided Pigtails
Skin Tone:
A slightly darker golden tone
Birthmarks:
She has a beautiful intriguing tattoo on her back since it symbolizes her mother’s maiden name perfectly. It is in a shape of a multifaceted square that is colorful and unique to everyone with the Velorios maiden name. The multifaceted nature of the square is in essence, what they do most of all being a Priestess. It has triangles by the corners of this multifaceted square. The color of this tattoo is blue.

She has a birthmark on her thigh that is a basically a simple looking crescent and it is slightly lighter on her body.

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Sexuality:
Bisexual
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:

Tempest’s Personality

Tempest has a friendly personality to a to a sickening degree of disallowing anyone to break up with her. Anuptaphobia has been getting worse throughout her life, it was given a relief when her father Kenton stayed in her life. She has a tough time realizing that the jokes she usually hears isn’t about breaking up towards her but about someone else entirely. She has a great sense of humor though, but it is mostly when she tells a joke though.

She has became highly jealous and has an inferiority complex of her older sister Edith. Her sister is great at many things over her and it takes her hours and hours of trying to get anywhere. Her insecurities are overly out there but her naive older sister cannot see that she’s jealous of her. When she’s highly jealous she doesn’t watch where she is going and trips over her own two feet.

Tempest had become a docile person after the Virgin Night with Maxwell and has slightly mixed feelings on that mostly her nickname that annoys her, Tempy. She allows him to say it to her only afterwards to yell or hit something after she leaves his side. She only hits inanimate objects with her fists because she doesn’t want to be aggressive towards anyone. She loves giving advice to people since it is her job to do so.

She has an acute fear of failure, in terms of failing her father Kenton’s fighting style since it is compounded by her fear of breaking up. She has always be hard on herself in never giving up and her disregarding of that she will never get the hang of it is a deciding factor. She is highly determined to protect herself and others that are near her only for the satisfaction of being praised by her father Kenton. She knows to never raise her sword in aggression only in defense of someone or something. She guards her pride mostly as a priestess.

Additional things

Helping Hand - She always gives a helping hand to anyone who needs it. She sees it basically as a kindness required of herself towards people who are completely desperate for the help.

Habits:

• Biting Lower Lip - She bites her lower lip because she’s completely indecisive when it comes to meeting Lilyanna or Maxwell.
• Catchphrase - She has three catchphrases, that she learned from her mother and improvised them to be more her own. ’Everyone needs to chill out and look at the bigger picture,’ ’I’m trying to read a bookie on cooking’ and ’I am only here to help everyone.’
• Improving Self-Confidence - She looks at herself in a mirror and gives herself a self-confidence boost before she does her job as Priestess and/or Massage Therapist.
• Smiling - She has a smile on her face no matter what happens to her. It is mostly her reaction to Maxwell’s behavior towards her.

Hobbies:

• Browsing - Tempest has an oddity of a hobby, she loves browsing at stores that have expensive things in it. She can’t really ever afford the stuff in the stores but she loves imagining herself wearing the beautiful clothes, jewelry or using the Jewel Fragments to contact her friends. These stores are the specialty shops within the hometown she lives in.
• Cooking - She loves to help around the house and cook dinner. She helps her mother with all aspects of cooking, but her mother primarily does the cooking of Breakfast & Lunch. She has a smile on her face because she loves seeing people smile when she cooks.
• Knitting - She loves to knit clothes for herself that are made in the style of clothes that fit her the best. She even knits multicolored scarves and other such things.
• Painting - She paints portraits, landscapes, and other wonderful ideas in her head. Her portraits are of her friends, family and anyone else that is willing to allow her to paint something beautiful and wonderful. The landscape paintings are mostly of her hometown during the day time.
• Reading - She enjoys reading books that are more imaginative than the books on how to properly do her jobs. She even reads some books on cooking too. They must have to have a compelling story or compelling pictures to help her with her outright differing viewpoints on certain matters.
• Writing - She writes in her diary about the aspirations and all the people she wants to keep close. She wants to write a small travel journal if she does visit anywhere in particular.

Fears:

• Anuptaphobia - Tempest’s fear of breaking up is the prime reason she has a super controlling and highly obsessive friend by the name of Maxwell. She hyperventilates and anxiety attacks.
• Atychiphobia - Tempest’s fear of failure is compounded by her Anuptaphobia. She doesn’t want to fail her father in anyway. Therefore, she’s sticking with her father’s style of combat, the Sword and Shield. She’s not really that good at it but staying with it makes her not feel like she’s failing her father. She gets easily bruised enough as it is. She keeps on training even though she tries not to look so fragile and delicate, when she’s delicate to say the least. She gets shortness of breath and an irregular heartbeat for the symptoms of this fear.
• Nyctophobia - Tempest’s fear of the dark is a bit more serious compounded with her other fear. When she’s up and walking about her home, she shakes much and usually feels the need get comforted by her older sister, who has the same fear but had longer to cope with it. She gets anxiety and panic attacks sometimes only when her mind wanders into what could happen at night, it was caused by the Virgin Night. She came close in losing herself, but she was pulled back from the brink of breaking by Maxwell.

Likes:

• Alcohol - She has taste for only wine. She uses this to calm herself down after a panic attack, anxiety attack or being teased by Maxwell. White and Red Wine are her two favorite wines to drink.
• Birthdays - She has a fascination in celebrating birthdays because it is a happy time. She has too many friends who have differing or the same birthdate as her but she at least gives them a birthday card through the courier. She celebrates her elder sister’s birthday since she lives in the same home. Edith happened to spoil her younger sister with birthday gifts that fit her personality perfectly.
• Chatting - She loves to talk a lot. She does this only when near her friends, family and people she usually gives advice to. The Conversations are friendly enough for her. She’s not really good at telling jokes when she’s talking to her friends.
• Chocolate - She enjoys chocolate it keeps her in a good mood, mostly when she’s exhausted. She gets chocolate from people who she gives good advice to as a gift of their appreciation towards her as a Priestess.
• Jewelry - She outright enjoys any form of jewelry that is beautiful and gold. Out of all the jewelry she enjoys is necklaces, since she wears the Friendship Necklace around her neck. She would love if she could get some friendship earrings, that are similarly crafted.
• Tea - She always has to have her tea in the morning. She has often woken up on the wrong side of the bed and it usually ends her up in embarrassing situations.
• Singing - She enjoys listening to other people sing. She doesn’t have a great singing voice, mostly because her singing is off key big time. Her sister has a better singing voice than her, and she’s slightly jealous of her. She praises her sister only because she doesn’t want to go a bit off the wall.

Dislikes:

• Aggressiveness - She doesn’t really like showing aggressiveness towards anyone. In her heart she will never pull her long sword to attack someone. She only shows her gentleness and kindness towards people.
• Anchovies & Sardines
• Arguing - She outright becomes docile around people who argue constantly with each other. She hadn’t really got any real reason to argue with anyone since she has a personality that makes her really unable to win any of those arguments most of the time.
• Brussel Sprouts - She outright dislikes brussel sprouts. She can’t really figure out why anyone would eat this veggie. She ignores brussel sprouts most of the time during cooking because of her outright distaste for Brussel Sprouts.
• Controlling - She has a slight dislike to people being super controlling towards her. Maxwell is the only one that has that controlling behavior on lock down compared to others in her life. Maxwell had two sides of his personality, one is controlling in private places and the other one is gentle and kind somewhat similar to the girl he tried to get her attention. Tempest is that girl in particular.
• Edith - She’s impressively jealous of her elder sister Edith. She doesn’t outright say it out loud because she doesn’t really want to show animosity towards her sister. Tempest feels inadequate around Edith, because of her elder sister’s immense talent compared to herself. She had outright believed in all her heart she wouldn’t feel as if she is playing catch up to Edith, but because of this she has an inferiority complex.
• Tempy - The only nickname that she outright dislikes. It gives her a feeling of wanting to cry cry constantly or yell at Maxwell, who gave her this nickname. She has became docile lately when Maxwell says this nickname but her emotions are all over the place after she leaves Maxwell’s side. She cries and then curses up a storm at this nickname because it doesn’t fit her at all.

Skills

General Skills

• Fishing
• Housework - Cooking, Cleaning, and other things to do around the house. She was given more freedom by her mother because of her fear of darkness had been hurting her productivity at home.
• Memories - She has a sense of self when remembering things that happened awhile ago or when she was a kid.
• Sense of Direction - She has a great sense of direction. She’s able to make it to a place in a short amount of time. She’s always on time to anywhere she needs to get going.
• Wood Carving - She watched her father carve wood, and decided to pick it up as a skill because it gives her something to do on her free time. She hasn’t really shown any of her wood carvings to anyone but her father Kenton.

Combat Skills
N/A
Magic Skills

Defensive Spells

• Pull - This spell allows her to pull people closer to her.
• Push - This spell allows her to push people away from her.
• Wall Barrier - Wall Barrier is a spell that puts a spell right directly in front of her and it looks as if it is a green brick wall because of the jewel it was casted from.
  Illumination Spells
• Illuminate Sword - Illuminate Sword is a specific spell that shapes the light into a sword of light. It brightens up the dark places but can't cover the same radius like Light, since it has a torch-light feeling.
• Light - Tempest makes a ball of light that hovers above her head to brighten up dark places for her, since she’s terrified of the dark.
• Shimmering Guardian Shield - Shimmering Guardian Shield is a specific spell that shapes the light into a kite shield of light.
  Priestess Spells
• Blessing - Blessing is a simple spell that allows Tempest to help with the marriage and make it go a bit faster than usual. It gives her a warm feeling in her heart to see two people get married.
• Vicinity Sense - Vicinity Sense is a danger sense, in the loosest of terms it. She can sense danger around her in a radius of 20 feet. That allows her to pull her weapons in more of a defensive matter, quicker than being caught unaware.

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History

Background

Tempest’s History

Tempest was born to the Canvia Family, her maiden name is Velorios similar to her mother Windia. Her father’s name is Kenton W. Canvia and her mother’s name is Windia S. Canvia. She has an older sister by the name of Edith N. Canvia. She was born on a dark stormy night on June 13th. Her mother had many plans for her newborn daughter Tempest over her firstborn daughter Edith.

Tempest enjoys being friendly and kind to everyone that deserves a shoulder to talk to, it is how she was raised by her mother Windia and father Kenton. She’s more alike her father Kenton over her mother Windia because she wants to see the rest of the world or realities in the world. She works hard but cannot compete with her sister Edith, who has never once made a mistake in her life.

She learned early on that she should lose her virginity to Maxwell J. Vazhari, because he told her he would protect her. She has many friends that go by the names of Maxwell J. Vazhari, Lilyanna R. Delmora, Dallin R. Valroa, Scarlett N. Vazhari and Westin V. Delmora. She doesn’t want to lose her friends because of her fears are compounded much. She helps people realize they should live happy lives since she’s a priestess and she works as a Massage Therapist to help people too. She learned her two mother specialized priestess spells, which are called Blessing and Vicinity Sense.

Tempest has been being trained by her father Kenton W. Canvia to learn his fighting style, and doesn’t want to ever fail at this task. She is hardheaded and highly determined to do this one thing that her elder sister Edith and her mother Windia gave up on. She cares not that her father is hard on her during their training but she’s happier talking to him more than anyone else. Three of her friends had gave her nicknames that suited her a bit much. She is annoyed at Maxwell’s third nickname of Tempy but she is docile around him though.

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Other:
Black Jewels

Tempest’s Family & Friends

There’s many people in her life that are considered friends but there’s only 3 people in her life that are considered family members to her. This shows a list of them all starting from the Canvia Family and the Vazhari Family.

Canvia Family

The Canvia Family - The Canvia Family has four family members and were headed by Windia, she is the sponsor of her two daughters. She allowed their father Kenton to have parental rights. On their birthright ceremony, they were able to stay with their father Kenton W. Canvia. Audrey H. Delmora and Eletta R. Hali are the two childhood friends that Windia has. Windia had an agreement with her friend Eletta.

Before they allowed their kids to stay with their respective fathers. This agreement or plan by Windia allowed Maxwell J. Vazhari would be the consort to her daughter Tempest Selina Canvia. Windia has a similar reaction to nicknames as her daughter Tempest gets when she hears Tempy from Maxwell.

• Windia Selina Canvia - (Mother/Alive) - She’s the wife to Kenton W. Canvia and the mother to Tempest S. Canvia and Edith N. Canvia. She helped her two daughters to become Priestesses so they can follow in her footsteps. She enjoys Tempest’s antics with her childhood friends and she had chilled out in the kitchen to allow her daughter more freedom.
• Kenton Wren Canvia - (Father/Alive) - He’s the husband to Windia S. Canvia and the father to Tempest S. Canvia and Edith N. Canvia. He has a weird relationship with his two daughters. He teaches them about the outside world and all the unique languages he has learned that include Eryian and Glacian. He learned it since he usually bodyguards anyone who is fairer, when they leave their cold homeland. He is a Warlord Prince, and a kindhearted one at that too.
  
  He’s worried that Tempest’s jealousy will get the better of her, however, he’s more worried at his eldest daughter Edith. That she won’t even know her youngest sister Tempest is jealous of her. He only was called weird, since he’s abnormally strange for a Warlord Prince. He gives out compliments to everyone he bodyguards, protects, or talks to since his youngest daughter Tempest takes more after him than his wife Windia. He wasn’t really worried about his wife’s choices in certain things but he realizes certain things can be better. He usually wears heavier clothes when he travels to Glacia.
• Edith Nina Canvia - (Elder Sister/Alive) - She’s the older sister to Tempest S. Canvia, which makes her 350 years old. She was born on June 9th. She had grown into a beautiful woman, who had been completely naive towards really anything that came her way. She doesn’t even know her younger sister Tempest is jealous of her or has an Inferiority complex based around how perfect she is. She had been really indecisive in many of her decisions but she wants to make her mother proud. Her fears of not living alone is kinda worse off mostly because she cannot decide to marry Westin or not. She has a similar fear of the dark as her younger sister, the only thing they have in common really.

Vazhari Family

The Vazhari Family - The Vazhari Family has a unique sense of pride when it comes to their friends and family. They have a total of four family members and it is leaded by the mischievous Eletta R. Vazhari. She had been literal in her thinking and loved playing pranks on people in general. She had a problem with being noticed by anyone in particular. Her personality was mostly at fault with her lack of being noticed even though her body was indeed beautiful. Her personality grew into a woman who outright fell in love with Presley H. Vazhari and made great childhood friends.

Her two childhood friends are named Windia S. Velorios and Audrey H. Delmora. She pranked her two friends constantly with giving them nicknames that annoyed them because of their quirks. She exploited their quirks easily, because it made her enjoy being childhood friends with them more. Eletta couldn’t grow out being a tease and a prankster because it was in her nature to do these things.

Eletta loves her two children that she had with Presley. She knows her youngest son is more like her and her daughter is more like her father. Mostly because of the fact her son Maxwell is a prankster and her daughter Scarlett is a level headed and well mannered. Eletta does enjoy in giving people nicknames that fit them and their personality.

• Eletta Rydia Vazhari - (Vazhari’s Family Head/Alive) - Hali is her maiden name but she changed it to match her husband’s last name of Vazhari. She is madly in love with Presley and is much less a prankster around him. She’s the mother to Maxwell J. Vazhari and Scarlett N. Vazhari, they are her pride and joy. She was outright for allowing her husband Presley to stay in her children’s lives since he’s a simple man.
  
  She enjoyed the plan by her childhood friend Windia S. Velorios to allow their children’s father to stay in their lives. She outright gets enjoyment in teasing Windia more and gave her a nickname that fits her perfectly, ’The Risk Taker.’ She was happy when Windia suggested the plan in allowing Maxwell and Tempest to get together and allow her son to protect Tempest. She had been the one to gave her son Maxwell the ideas for the nicknames for Tempest.
  
  Eletta had specifically told her son to not give it away to Windia or Kenton that she was the one who helped him with the nicknames of Tem, Temmy and Tempy. Her maiden name is from a long line of healers that specifically used their healing magic from their jewels to heal the body. She was pretty shy and quiet until she met her husband Presley and her two childhood friends Windia and Audrey. She was helped out of her shell by these people in her life.
• Presley Henson Vazhari - (Eletta’s Husband/Alive) - He is the father to Scarlett and Maxwell. He anchors his mischievous wife to be slightly normal around him but enjoys the other side to her too. He gets a smile every time she makes Audrey or Windia, give an expression as if, they want to tell her to stop but can’t. They have an dependency on being teased since it makes them want to be better than his wife, Eletta. It shows him, that they are great friends and have a slight friendly relationship with each other.
  
  He realized from his first meeting with Eletta that she was a perfect woman for him, since he’s a simple man looking for a simple life to live. His wife opened up much around him and told him basically that she was never looked at only for her beauty and not her personality. He is the only one that saw a beautiful woman and a beautiful personality behind it. He knew from the get go, Eletta was going to be an hand full but never expected to be happy with that hand full.
  
  He works as a Carriage driver and lives his life teaching his kids about things that interest him, in terms of hobbies and what they should do when they finally leave the home. He gave them wonderful advice, have kids and be happy. He is only a prince by stature since he can’t really care for warfare and he isn’t a hothead. He looks up to Windia’s Husband by the name of Kenton, who is a Warlord Prince and is great friends with him.
• Scarlett Nania Vazhari - (Eletta’s Daughter/Alive) - She’s the well mannered older sister compared to her younger brother Maxwell. She gets slightly annoyed at him, when he teases Tempest with the nicknames that she knows her mother Eletta created. She tries to drag Maxwell away from Tempest sometimes but has a problem with his attention seeking ways. She was born on June 11th, and is 350 years old, even though, she was born a day after her friend Edith.
  
  She had became curious about why Tempest and her brother Maxwell has been getting along better. She hadn’t really felt like sticking her nose into business that is personal and shouldn’t mean much to her. She’s busy with trying to do multiple things at the Vazhari home and being a healer like her mother. She’s much more serious in her job than her mother Eletta, and it shows.
• Maxwell Jerran Vazhari - (Eletta’s Son/Alive) - Maxwell had an annoying personality before he learned he was going to be Tempest’s consort. He was always trying to be noticed by Tempest since he’s much alike his mother Eletta. Therefore, he had help by his mother Eletta that crafted him the three nicknames he was going to use on Tempest. He didn’t exactly know which of the nicknames that would make her get annoyed over.
  
  After his Birthright Ceremony, he learned that he was going to be Tempest’s Consort. His personality shifted to a slightly overbearing and controlling personality to keep Tempest safe. He enjoyed that his sister Scarlett saved him countless of times from making Tempest cry and punch him with his constant teasing her much during their young life. He learned an important aspect from Tempest, she has a fear of breaking up. This made him not even joke about that ever when near her, which probably allowed her to be slightly more docile around him and take the super annoying nickname more.
  
  He enjoyed the fact that Tempest gave her virginity willing to him during the Virgin Night. He had much more feelings of protect her and tried not to be controlling in a public setting only a private one. He outright feels sorry for Tempest having fear of darkness and wishes to keep her safe from what she so fears, in her mind. He was born on June 12th and is the same age as Tempest and Lilyanna. He’s the same as his father Presley, in terms of his caste.

Healer Escorts

The Ulajyre Family - The Ulajyre Family escorts healers to anywhere they are needed, since their services to heal the body is upmost required.

• Goren R. Ulajyre - He escorts Eletta R. Vazhari.
• Thurdan I. Ulajyre - He escorts Scarlett N. Vazhari.

Tempest’s Jewelry

She wears two different necklaces. The necklace she wears everywhere is the Friendship necklace, while the Velorios Necklace is specifically worn within her home since that’s what is ordered by her mother Windia.

• The Velorios Necklace - This necklace is the simplest out of the two necklaces she wears. It is a pendant necklace that has her maiden name engraved on the pendant. And within it has pictures of her mother, her elder sister and her in it. The pendant is made of a simple metal, while crafted perfectly, that isn’t made of gold.
• The Friendship Necklace - The necklace is more complex and intriguing compared to the Velorios Necklace. It is a completely golden necklace and it’s one of the largest necklaces she owns. She got it right after her birthright ceremony concluded, it was one of the many gifts her father Kenton had given her, but she cherished this more than anything else. It was crafted with her friends pictures in mind and in the direct center of the picture holds her annoying friend’s picture Maxwell’s picture in it. The pictures are in the bigger circles and the entire rest of the necklace matches her golden eyes. In the other four slots for pictures, which are on either side of Maxwell’s Picture in the center are as follows, Lilyanna R. Delmora, Dallin R. Valroa, Westin V. Delmora and Scarlett N. Vazhari in that order.
• The Green Jewel Necklace - The Green Jewel Necklace is a pendant necklace similar to the Velorios Necklace but it only has only one single thing on it. It is Tempest’s Offering Jewel, which is Green.
• The Purple Dusk Jewel Necklace - The Purple Dusk Jewel Necklace is a pendant necklace similar to the Velorios Necklace but it only has one thing on it. It is Tempest’s birthright Jewel, which is Purple Dusk.

House Ornaments

The Longsword & Kite Shield are at her home hanging up above her parent's fireplace.

Longsword:


Kite Shield:

Nickname Description

• Rem - She was given this nickname by one of her childhood friends, Lilyanna. They stay in touch with courier or talking to each other. Westin invites the both of them to a nice place to eat to chat about their day, he enjoys spoiling his younger sister Lilyanna. When it involves her childhood friend Tempest.
• Ro’zar Cute - This nickname is from a friend, who is on the more quiet side by the name of Dallin R. Valroa. He’s a bookworm and usually helps Tempest’s choice of reading books in certain question and gave her a nickname that fits her personality typing. Ro’zar Cute has a meaning of Cute Kindness.
• Tem, Temmy and Tempy - These three nicknames were given to her by one of her more annoying childhood friends named Maxwell, and tries to be noticed by her. He teases Tempest constantly when he visits her. She gets highly annoyed by his insistence of teasing her by giving her nicknames that make sense from her actual name. She dislikes being called Tempy by Maxwell the most.
• Velorios - The Maiden Name for Windia, Tempest and Edith. She wears a pendant necklace with it engraved on the outside in bold letters. The inside of the pendant has two pictures on the left side has Windia’s picture and the right has Tempest and Edith.

Theme Song:

Tempest’s Theme Song

[Rai]

Mikahiel Zephyros

Mikahiel Zephyros

”One cannot express beauty without a mind to allow it. Those without the mind are cursed to have a imprisoned soul.”

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Character Summary

Name:Mikahiel Zephyros
Aliases:The painter. Celestial.
Age: 35
Birthday:March 3rd
Race: Hybrid (Dea Al Mon / Dhelman)
Sex: Male
Birthplace: Dhemian
Jewel color (Birthright: purple-dusk and offering a slightly darker purple-dusk)
Caste: Warlord
Languages: Common, Dhelman
Occupation: Artist

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Appearance

Height:
6’4
Weight:
220
Body Type:
Slender. Toned.
Eye Color:
Blue
Hair Color:
Brown/ white
Skin Tone:
Brown

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Character psychology

Sexuality: Hetero
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: A man who is seldom concerned with the ongoing of the society around him. He lives only to observe and get by in order to erect more works of his. He believes that the reason we exist is to try and create something that spoke to the soul. “Only through art are we immortalized..”
Habits: If there was something blank he would have a few things to say against such old decor. He is a renaissance man who believes that there are enough bloodied warriors or stiff necks to fill up the courts. While people like him will mark the dawn of a new ages love for more than power and politics.
Hobbies: Judging art is another hobby. Making art is his life.
Fears: Eternity of imprisonment. Tentacle beasts. Losing his hands.
Likes: He enjoys a walk amongst the elegant gardens and picking wild fruits. The ocean side draws his attention as he goes fishing by water at least once a week.
Dislikes: Bad art. Unappreciative elites. Pointless death.

Skills

General Skills: Art. Coloring. He also is good at decor. Has a horse and can ride it well. Has a decent singing voice. Can cut his own hair and others. Knows a decent amount of stitching and medicine. Can steer a ship or boat and has good navigation skills.
Combat skills: Small items such as knives or darts are his specialty as his fingers and hands are well coordinated with his eye. He is a decent shot with a bow but is better at fencing with thin sturdy blades.
Magic skills: Rejector- Capable of negating the magical effects within a room of about 20 feet all around. He's held this room for 3 minutes total. Only works on those below his rank and affects him as well.

Soul Manifest- With the visions if his mind he can detail a beast, creature or person and create them in an astral form. He calls this sculpting the soul. These manifestations usually have their forms limits and strengths. But it depends on how much he puts into it. Largest he has ever made was a 16 foot long dragon and held it for 60 seconds.

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History

His Story:
He was born from a decently wealthy family. However before he was able to speak he was separated from his father and taken to Dehmian. There he was given his training. It was apparent he would be under her tutelage for magical ability and learning all his early life. Though a decent level he was already. As a result he was guided to pursue other interests. He was awed by the few artists that scattered the world and despite his mother's rejections he remained intrigued.

It was his mother and her wealthy kin that helped him find magic that suited him. It was the first step to learn how to make his art come to life. But soon it was not enough. Though flashy after a short time his chosen form of magic was not practical in combat. So he trained to gain an edge in sword combat. It was this that gave him the idea to reject magic and fight on the merit of your talents in combat. When he felt the beckon to complete his ritual he was not prepared.

Returning he had merely a slightly darker shade of his very same stone. Now he held two of the similar shade. He did not mind. But others hoping for more from him were disappointed. He clashed with his own family and left with a decent amount if his families wealth.

He is considered a pompous artist by many but is known to be keen on dueling those who he saw as disrespecting him. He has been long estranged from his mother by traveling the lands. Often by water in fishing boats that offered cheap rides. Despite his lineage, having a healer mother, he lives nearly as a commoner.

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Additional Information

Other: He has learned how to create many forms of music as well.
Theme Song:

[Mega Birb]

Arsenio Graves

”My people’s concerns come first. Everything else, second.”

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Character Summary

Name: Arsenio Michalis Graves
Aliases: N/A
Age: 24
Birthday: December 21st
Race/Species: Glacian
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Arduenia
Jewel color: Purple Dusk - Sapphire
Class/Caste: Prince
Languages: Common, Glacian
Occupation: Ambassador

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Appearance

Height: 5’09”
Weight: 146lbs.
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Blue-Gray
Hair Color: Platinum Blonde
Skin Tone: Pale

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Psychology

Sexuality:

Bisexual - Claims asexual

Relationship Status:

Single

Personality:

Arsenio is a self-described high functioning sociopath, a well-founded assumption of himself given his distance with his own emotions. They’re a foreign concept to him, and it takes a lot to get a reaction out of him beyond passing curiosity. He sees the world as a tactical map and bases every decision on it. He places his people’s interests far above his own and does almost everything on their behalf. He keeps everyone at arm’s length aside from his pet owl, Zedreus, who stays at home most of the time. He has a good ear for music and commonly has a violin with him.

Habits:

Arsenio tends to chew on the inside of his lips when in deep thought.
His left hand typically hovers around his sword, either resting on the crossguard or gripping the hilt.

Hobbies:

Arsenio enjoys practicing swordplay and sharpening his tongue.
He plays the violin in his free time, and is considered good at it by most standards.

Fears:

Failure - A primal fear that manages to get an emotional response from Arsenio.
Zedreus’ Safety - As one of the few beings he cares about as an individual, Arsenio fears for the safety of his beloved pet.

Likes:

Logic and Reason
Swordplay
Cold Weather

Dislikes:

Hot Weather
Irrationality
The concept of luck.

Skills

General Skills

Negotiation
Etiquette
Financials

Combat Skills

Martial Arts
Swords
Daggers

Magic skills

Arsenio’s magic is typically used for offensive blasts, increased movement capability, and improving his balance.

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History

Background
Arsenio Michalis Graves was born on the Winter Solstice, youngest of four siblings and the only male one at that. His mother was a Healer as were his sisters, and as the sole male in the family he recieved the brunt of all their fury. However, that of his siblings never seemed to bother him at all, and that of his mother broke him down. That said, he didn't have the healthiest home life. The mother-son relationship was fear and acknowledgement, not love and support.

During his Birthright ceremony, Arsenio's father was sent away from the family, strange considering he had been allowed to stay for his daughters previously. Whatever her motivation, he left when told. Meanwhile, Arsenio himself had a significant hold on magic which was recognized during his ceremony. As such, he recieved a Purple Dusk jewel, not quite an Opal rignt off the bat but a half-step below. From here, a plan to raise the social status of the Graves family began.

The youngest Graves sibling was raised with a level of abuse that ingrained a toxic mentality in him: His life didn't matter, but others did. As such, he took every fall for his sisters and friends, quickly becoming the problem child in any sort of schooling he was granted. Quite frankly though, it didn't matter to him, as long as he was alive for the next day.

His Offering took place on his 17th birthday, during which more of his magic potential was unlocked to him. He traded out his Purple Dusk jewel for a Sapphire, a dull blue that actually matched his eyes quite well. Almost as an act of good will, his normally indifferent-at-best mother made a purchase on his behalf: the snowy owl Zedreus, a young bird that could potentially grow up to be a fierce hunter. He didn't, instead existing to bring Arsenio some level of peace.

Some years later, he was picked up by Arduenia's Court for the purpose of becoming an ambassador, something Glacia was strangely short on. He gladly accepted, not that he had much choice, and started as soon as possible. Since then, for around four years, he's travelled all over in an effort to improve Glacia's relations with the world, with varying results.

Even someone as logical as Arsenio can't garauntee success.

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Additional Information

Other
Arsenio lacks almost all emotion on the surface, which he considers a boon.
He has three older sisters that regularly harass him, wherever he may be.
Theme Song:

Isadora Lafay

”The Coven will benefit from a blank mind like yours...”

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Character Summary

Name: Isadora Seris Lafay
Aliases: The Crow of Arduenia
Age: 163
Birthday: October 11th
Race/Species: Glacian/Hayllian
Gender: Female
Birthplace: Arduenia
Jewel color: Green - Gray
Class/Caste: Black Widow - Natural Tooth
Languages: Common, Glacian, Hayllian
Occupation: Hourglass Coven - Apothecary

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Appearance

Height: 5’06”
Weight: 112lbs.
Body Type: Slim
Right Eye Color: Red
Left Eye Color: Gray
Hair Color: White
Skin Tone: Pale

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Character psychology

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Relationship Status:

Single

Personality:

Manipulative and cool, Isadora always looks for a way to benefit either herself or her coven. She's sadistic to a fault and often sates herself over extended periods by torturing and experimenting on small rodents. She has a fascination with the anatomy of sentient races and often dissects them to record how everything works. To her, the coven is everything, and deserves her full attention at all times.

Habits:

Isadora often picks her middle right nail when idling.
She habitually paints her nails black every few days.

Hobbies:

Isadora enjoys performing experiments on small rodents and vermin.
She spends much of her free time studying anatomy.

Fears:

Jewel Shattering - Self explanatory.
Broken Mind - Given her line of work, Isadora fears that something in the mind of a patient will invade her own and drive her to insanity.

Likes:

Experimenting on small creatures.
Maintaining her appearance.
Cold Weather

Dislikes:

Willful ignorance
People that expect a handout
Cat calls

Skills

General Skills

Alchemy
Psychology
Anatomy

Combat skills

Martial Arts
Daggers
Snake Tooth - Right Index Finger

Magic skills
Isadora’s magic is based around the mind, usually either disorienting her foes or outright invading their thoughts and manipulating their memories. Beyond that, utility and a few standard tricks.

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History

Background
Isadora Lafay was born in Arduenia to a Glacian mother and Hayllian father, a Black Widow and Warlord Prince respectively. The father, for obvious reasons, was denied any role in his daughter’s life and was send away from the city he called home for so long. The mother stayed and educated her offspring in what it meant to be a Widow, all the good they could do in the world. Isadora, however, saw the bad that could be done and greatly favored that.

At her Birthright ceremony, the natural Black Widow was granted a green jewel, and with it, the power she possessed from the beginning began to manifest itself. While she initially couldn’t control the raw magical fury she held at bay and more often than not burnt herself out by the end of the day. Within a couple years, however, she had a firm handle on her abilities and she began to branch out to find out what she was good at. In one way or another, she found it to be the manipulation of the common man’s mind.

Soon enough, a sadistic streak arose within her through mice and other vermin. If she could get her hands on it, it would die slowly in one gruesome manner or another. On the surface, she wore a mask of sanity, she blended into the crowd very well. At home, she conducted her cruelty while disregarding her mother’s tutting. At some point, the neighbor’s cat disappeared.

Her Virgin Night occurred the day after her 16th birthday, a trusted friend being brought to bed to take her. Things went as normal on this night of passion, and after the deed was done, she received a pleasant surprise in the form of a gray jewel. With this level of magic surging from her fingertips, she committed herself to the trade of a Black Widow; mental healing. She did her job well, though for every patron that tried to skip out on payment, she shattered their mind, leaving them husks of their former selves.

At some point, she came to be the head of the Arduenian branch of the Hourglass Coven, directing their every movement carefully so they escaped every scrutinizing gaze. During this period, she became a Da Vinci of sorts, spending some of her time studying the anatomy of each sentient race for the purpose of furthering medicine… and toxicology. With this knowledge, she’s gotten more than decent at applying the deadly poison her body generates.

Since then, she moved to Hyall in order to both pass the leadership of that branch to someone else and practice her crafts with impunity. From there, she has wandered for awhile.

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Additional Information

Other
Isadora has heterochromia, meaning her eyes are two different colors. Her right eye is red and the left is gray.
She was the leader of the Arduenian branch of the Hourglass Coven before moving.
She has a broach made from rubies in the shape of an hourglass, pinned to her right armband.
Theme Song:

[13org]

Aisha Najm

Aisha Najm

”The land is cruel and powerful. Respect it and fear it, or suffer it's wrath.”

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Character Summary

Name: Aisha Najm

Aliases: Ai, The Star of the Desert, Harbinger of the Sands

Age: 20

Birthday: April 20

Race/Species:
Centaur
Gender:
Female
Birthplace:
Centauran, Kaeleer.

Jewel color:
Birthright: Blood Opal
Offering: Red

Class/Caste:
Witch

Languages:
Common
Centaur
Occupation:

Nomad, Guide (Puurl and Kaeleer), sometimes armed escort.

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Appearance

Height:
1,98m (6'49")

Weight:
443kg (around 975lbs)

Eye Color:
Russet brown eyes.

Skin Tone:
Heavily tanned, sun kissed skin.

Body Type:
Her lower half has striking similarities to an Arabian Purebred and an Thoroughbred, with the refined and elegant lines of an Arabian Purebred and the size and muscles of a Thoroughbred.

Her upper half is curvaceous and elegant, giving her an deceptively fragile appearance.

Hair Color:
Light blonde, almost platinum due to the sun.

Hair Style:
Long, untied.

Birthmarks:
Spiral marks on her forearms and hands. Due to their beautiful pattern, she paints them with a golden paint, to make them stand out a bit more.

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Character Psychology

Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:
Aisha is a rather quiet and calm centaur, preferring to stay quiet than starting a conversation with strangers. Behind her quiet and introvert exterior though, hides an incredibly cult woman, able to talk about most subjects with a surprising knowledge. Upon knowing someone a bit better, she can get surprisingly friendly and warm.
She is incredibly friendly and nice to those that are good to her. Thanks to that, even being rather quiet, she makes friends very easily.

Aisha is very proud of her heritage. That means, never call her a work horse, a cart horse, or suggest her to carry a cart... It won't end well. On the best of cases, she will simply turn away and never speak with you again... If you push your luck a bit too much... Well... her kicks can hurt a lot... But all in all, she is surprisingly calm, it is rather difficult to get her mad.

Even being calm and quiet, Aisha is no pushover. She has strong opinions and she is not one to take things lying down. Although she is not particularly fond of meaningless violence, she will fight if she needs to.
Regarding to martial arts, she is surprisingly diligent with her training, being sure to keep her skills sharp, as she doesn't like to rely on others that much.

Habits:
- Every day, when the sun sets, Aisha likes to sit down to make some tea and drink it, relaxing. Even if she is in the middle of Puurl, she takes a while to rest and drink some tea if she has enough things to make it.
- Immediately after the sun sets and the stars rise, Aisha takes a few moments in a silent prayer to the stars.

Hobbies:
- Making herbal tea.
- Cooking (middle eastern food. Strong taste, with a lot of different spices)
- Training with her bow and her glaive.
- Jewlery. Although its quite surprising, Aisha loves jewelry, particularly gold.

Fears:
- Being captured and chained.
- Arachna (don't ask... She simply doesn't like them)
- Weakness, she fears becoming weak and useless.

Likes:
- Sweets
- Spices and spicy food.
- Jewels and other pretty accessories.
- Running

Dislikes:
- Fish. She hates to eat fish.
- Arachna, they are seriously creepy...
- Being ordered to pull a cart, being treated like a normal horse.
- People who talk to her condescendingly

Skills

General Skills
- Cooking
- Star Gazing Orientation: She can roughly estimate her position by watching the stars.
- Herbal knowledge: Be it the few and scarce herbs growing in the plains, or the ones that cover the forest floor, she knows exactly which one of those are used for poison, remedies, tea or even to season food.
- First Aid: By using herbs, bandages, and a few other things, she can take care of most basic to moderate wounds, and even keeping heavy wounds from bleeding and keeping them clean until she can find someone to close them.
- Falcon's Eyes: She has an unusually sharp eyesight.
- Amathomancy: A form of divination based on the interpretation of the patterns in the sand.

Combat skills
- Mounted Marksmanship: Aisha is a fearsome archer. Her mobility and her precision make her a real threat with the bow.
- Glaive Mastery: In close combat, Aisha can hold her own very, very well, especially with her glaive. The weapon's reach, coupled with her natural mobility, make her especially troublesome in close quartes as well.
- Mounted Combat: This one is incredibly obvious... She is a centaur... She is incredibly adept in using her natural mobility, reach, strength and weight to her advantage.

Magic skills
- Swift Sands: Heightens her physical abilities, making her faster, stronger, tougher... This spell is very taxing on her body, making her incredibly hungry and tired if its used for too long. If she is not careful with this, it can literally make her pass out after an extended period of time using it.
- Decree of the Desert: Summons a strong sandstorm, covering everything in sand and salt. Although it is quite flashy, it is simply a sandstorm, no magical effects or anything. (Aisha is not affected by it (sand on her eyes, vision impairment & etc))
- Sand Manipulation
- Mirage: Inside the sandstorm, Aisha passively uses her magic to create a mild illusion like effect, making others inside the sandstorm hear her steps coming from different directions, see copies of her moving around or even charging at them but quickly disappearing in the air & etc. It makes fighting against her inside the sandstorm a very difficult task.

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History

Background

Aisha was born in Centauran, but spent most of her life traveling around Kaeleer, due to her parents' nomadic lifestyle. They were notorious for being one of the few who were able to get people through Pruul safely. Since she was a tiny filly, Aisha traveled with her parents through Kaeleer without much difficulty. Through Arceria, running through the vast open plains, through the dense forest in the Kindred Territories.

Aisha had received a pretty powerful birthright jewel, a blood opal, but even though, she wasn't able to use magic like her parents. That made her feel much weaker compared to them. She felt like she would never getting behind, everyone else was so strong with their jewels, and she was only of the few who was not able to use hers. Because of that, everyone treated her like a weak, useless child. Not wanting to continue useless, she dedicated good part of her childhood training with a bow and a glaive. Training so she could take care of herself even without magic, training so no one would call her weak ever again. Her diligence and dedication paid out, as she mastered the use of both weapons after years training.

When Aisha turned 16, after learning how to take care of herself, she went to Pruul with her parents for the first time. She had always left behind when her parents went there, but after insisting so much, they decided she was ready. She heard many stories about that cruel and merciless place, Pruul was a desert wasteland, its sands carried nothing but death, salt and suffering. Not even a single living being would thrive in such place. Those who weren't very careful would soon meet their demise on those searing hot sands. She soon realized upon getting there, that it wasn't a place a child should go. Every step, every breath was crucial to decide if she would live or die.

Her visit to Pruul changed her way to see the world. Previously, she thought she was very powerful and could go anywhere... How wrong she was... That encounter with death showed her how ruthless the world could be.
She learned that the land could be stronger and deadlier than any living being.
The land could be her biggest ally, or her biggest enemy. On Aisha's family, visiting Pruul was almost like a coming of age ceremony. Every member of the Najm family went there to prove themselves, to prove not only their strength, but their abilities, intelligence and to prove a valuable lesson to them: Never underestimate the land. Always respect and fear it.

Her Virgin Night ceremony was made soon after that. It was done swiftly. Without feelings, by an experienced consort. It was done as it should be done: As an offering.
Her new jewel had a fiery, hot red color. She couldn't put it in words, but somehow she knew. She knew that her jewel, her magic, was connected to what happened on Pruul. The cruel, merciless and arid sands of Pruul that carried nothing but death. What she experienced there, taught her many things. She knew she wasn't strong. She would never be strong enough to compete against the nature.
Fear and respect the land, and it will give you everything.

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Additional Information

Other:
Aisha means 'Alive' in Arabic, and Najm means 'Star'

Aisha's Bow

Aisha's Glaive

Theme Song:

Theme Song

Naaji

Naaji

”It is not natural for a sheep to be ferocious, so don't expect a tiger to be inoffensive.”

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Character Summary

Name: Naaji

Age: 4

Birthday: April 9

Race/Species:
Siberian Tiger

Gender:
Male

Birthplace:
Arceria, Kaeler

Jewel color:
Birthright: Purple Dusk
Offering: Blood Opal

Class/Caste:
Warlord

Languages:
Kindred

Occupation:
Kindred

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Appearance

Height:

Weight: 294kg (around 648lbs)

Eye Color: Yellow

Fur Color: Orange with black stripes (Duh... it's a tiger )

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Character Psychology

Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:
Largely protective around his own kin and particularly those he consider friends and allies. Naaji is not afraid of showing his fangs to defend himself, his food or his allies.

Habits:

• Marking the trees nearby with claw marks to keep intruders away.
• Hide any leftovers on trees, carrying the carcass up to one of its branches.

Hobbies:

• Stalking "humans" out of curiosity.
• Climbing on trees, and sleeping on it's branches.

Fears:

• Being caged
• Hayllians (Not only fear, but he came to really hate them as well)

Likes:

• Meat
• "Humans" (the ones who don't attack him)

Dislikes:

• Hayllians
• Eels. They taste terrible...

Skills

General Skills

• Tracking
• Climbing trees and even some rocks, depending on their size.

Combat skills

• Agility and flexibility: Once he is after his prey, running away from him is very difficult.
• Precise bites: Always aiming for the neck, the back of the head or other weak spots, every bite he gives is very dangerous.
• Hunter's patience: If his prey is too strong for Naaji to take down, he will give it a few bites to cripple it, and let it bleed away, or wait until its weak enough for him to go in for the kill.

Magic skills

• Wrath of the Wild: Temporarily heightens his physical capabilities. It is a very tiring skill, and the longer he keeps it active, the more hungry and tired he gets when it ends.
• Meld: Mild camouflage. Although it doesn't make him completely invisible, instead making him somewhat 'transparent'. As long as he moves very slowly, he is very difficult to see. If he stands still, its impossible to see him.

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History

Background

Naaji was born on Arceria, Kaeler. Differently from some other tigers, it was raised relatively close to a blood village, so sometimes, a few "humans" went near his territory to hunt, gather herbs, or cutting down trees. Naaji always knew that if he attacked them, they would only come back hunting for him, otherwise, they rarely even tried to hunt him. After all, it would be much easier to simply hunt less dangerous animals. Due to that, Naaji grew curious about the weird humans. They sometimes came to the forest just to cut down trees and carrying them back... Such weird actions caught his interest, and so he started stalking them, out of pure curiosity, simply to watch them. Unfortunately, he didn't knew that some humans weren't that comfortable in being stalked... Even if he was simply following them, now growling nor attacking them... He would soon find out that humans were not to be trusted...

One day, a few strange humans, with a strange colored skin came to the forest. They weren't the ones that Naaji used to watch. They were carrying weird half circles that they used together with sharp sticks to hunt. This time though, they weren't trying to hunt the animals they always used to. Instead, they were seemingly searching for something else... A loud, angry and very familiar growl echoed through the forest... It was his mother's. Running as fast as he could, the young Naaji got there just in time to see an arrow hitting his mother right in the neck. With her last breath, he could only hear her faint growl, telling him to run away. The last thing he saw before running was the weird humans using their knives to rip his mother to shreds, taking her fur away.

As the time passed, and Naaji grew older, he soon learned to differentiate the normal humans from the so called 'poachers' with dark golden skin. He knew that those meant trouble. His fear soon transformed itself in hate for those humans.
He would never let that happen again. He wasn't a cub anymore, he was now an adult, and quite a fearsome one at that.

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Additional Information

Other:

Theme Song:

Theme Song

[Demonic Angel]

Taiah

Character Name

Taiah

Character Quote

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” The hunt has begun.”

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Character Summary

Name:
Taiah
Aliases:(Nicknames, previous names, maiden names, etc.)
Tai
Age:
6 years old
Birthday:
January 1_st
Race/Species
White Siberian Tiger
Gender
Female
Birthplace
Kindred Territory
Jewel color (Birthright and Offering)
Birth Jewel- Purple Dusk
Offering Jewel- Sapphire
Class/Caste
Witch
Languages (Eryian, Glacian, common etc)
Kindred
Occupation (Merchant, guard, etc)
Kindred

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Appearance

Height:
4”
Weight:
350lbs
Body Type:
Athletic
Eye Color:

Hider

Hair Color:
Taiah has a strange fur coloring. The siberian tiger’s fur on her forehead is that of a regular tiger though the rest of her is pure white. The stripe colors are a pale Gray which forms a peculiar patterning.
Skin Tone:
The skin tone is unknown underneath her fur.

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Character psychology

Sexuality:
Straight
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:
Taiah keeps to those wild roots, watching human from afar, keeping her kills hidden, and yet the tiger longs for more. When placed in where it’s save those you’re close to or save yourself she will fight to save her allies. If it’s against a stronger enemy and the tiger is alone she will run.
Habits:

• Hunting at night- Taiah finds hunting at night is much more easier. Though there has been times she’s broken this habit when absolutely needed.
• Marking her turf- Everyone wants to take a claim to their part of the area. The woman is willing to add her scent into this and if needed to defend it with her life.

Hobbies:

• People watching- Taiah loves to visit the human village in order to watch their daily lives. In a way she’s hoping this rather bad hobby will help her understand them a it better.
• Walking Kindred Territories- The tiger taking long walks in the forest areas. She also like walking the other places other than those hot areas.

Fears: (1-3)

• Arcerian- ” It’s not that I’m afraid of them. More of meeting something much bigger than yourself could end in two different way. One, you’re going to say something wrong and you’re going to be killed. Two, they're very hungry and you’re on the menu.” She has never met one personally though the thought the stories she’s heard makes her frightened.

Likes:

• Human- Theoden is the only human Taiah will interact with. Mainly due to the two having history with each other.
• Exploring- She likes meeting and seeing new places.

Dislikes:

• Wolves- ” I’ve met some once. To be honest we didn’t get along due to them telling me to get out of their turf. I don’t ever want to speak to another one again.”
• Water- ” Who likes wet fur? It takes forever to dry and I don’t know any tiger who can swim. I don’t know anyone willing to teach us how to do it either.”

Skills

General Skills (cooking, fire starting etc)

• Hunting- Taiah considerd this more of a sport than an actual need. Her athletic build help make her keep up with prey, shift and turn with every
• Scent marking- This allows her to see where her territory begins and ends.
• Climb trees- Mainly claw are needed for this and in away it gives one an advantage.

Combat skills (Daggers, bow, etc)
Unlike those who need weapons in order to fight Taiah has her own. The animal’s claws provide the greatest dagger like objects. The teeth an excellent for grabbing and adding pressure. Mother Nature did right in creating the greatest hunter known in the wilds.
Magic skills (Healer, combative etc)
Combative

• Speed- Just like a normal tiger She can run up to 50 miles. Add this to her body build to allow flexibility and such makes Taiah dangerous.
• Hearing- With this sneak attacks are not as effective unless sounds are muffled by magic. When not paying attention a sneak attack is still able to be executed well.

Magic

• Layered Claws- The tiger can use her magic to makes her actual claws stronger for a certain amount of time. Unless reapplied it lasts about 1 minute at most.
• Pride Roar- Despite the name it’s a weak spell though it does help keep the enemy at a distance. The magic wrapped into her growl making the person to be caught off balance. Though if quick enough one could recover before getting attacked.

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History

Background (2-5 paragraphs)
The way Taiah ran into the wolves was purely accidental. The day hours had slipped from the tiger, stomach growling from hunger as her padded paws continued to walk, eyes searching for prey. Little sis the family know was there was a nearby pack who was expanding their territory. They had smelt her scent before making them furious such a creature would ignore their scent markings. They leader allowed them to track this invader, which was rather easy considering she was eating. A few words were exchanged as well as a few threats. Long story short this is why the tiger dislikes wolves.

Taiah’s family lived close in the kindred area though they tended to move around instead of staying in one place. Granted that this action always sparked the cub’s curiosity. As time passed and the woman grew up she began watching other creatures in order to learn about them. One of these days she had meet a small human who was rather friendly, granted to the woman the small creature being alone was fairly odd, so she attempted to bring the child back to her family. Unknowing that this single action would cause the death to those she loved. The tigers raised the girl like their own but when these strange people come for their family member with weapons everything went wrong. In the end only Taiah was left.

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Additional Information

Other (anything that doesn’t fit elsewhere)
Taiah was the runt of her six siblings.
The kindred still goes to visit the young woman from time to time in order to see how well her life is going. During this time they talk and catch up.
Theme Song:

[Deos Morran]

Rathe Grey

Rathe Grey

You shouldn't get too close. I'll get upset and that means you'll be dead.

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Character Summary

Name: Rathe Grey
Aliases: The Dragon's Blade, Lone Spearman, Eternal Warden, Warden Commander of Fort Helios
Age: 243
Birthday: Doesn't say and doesn't celebrate it. All those who did know it are similarly silent with the true date.
Race/Species
Eyrien
Gender
Male
Birthplace
Askavi
Jewel color (Birthright and Offering)
Sapphire from Birthright and Deep-Grey from Offering
Class/Caste
Warlord Prince
Languages (Eryian, Glacian, common etc)
Common, Eryian, and Kindred
Occupation (Merchant, guard, etc)
Warden Commander of Fort Helios

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Appearance

Height: 8' 2''
Weight: 428 LBS
Body Type: Well muscled and built
Eye Color: Deep/Dark Blue
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Tan/Fair

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Character psychology

Sexuality:
Straight
Relationship Status:
Single
Personality:
Rathe is a cold man; quickest and easiest way to define him. A few centuries on the walls of Fort Helios dealing with the worst the world has to offer has honed him into an efficient warrior and powerful defender. Yet on the opposite side of the coin this has left him cold to most of the rigmarole that people seem to always cook up. Political schemes, social gatherings, and coy actions are lost on him as when he does talk and socialize he's incredibly direct and quiet blunt. Not wanting to deal with false truths, backhanded compliments, and bold faced lies.

The one exception to this rule is when he's dealing with Chiya. He's still cold, but unlike with everybody else all of Chiya's antics don't seem to phase him and even sometimes he humors the young Kindred's offers, demands, and requests.
Habits:
Eternal Vigilance - Having been the Warden Commander of Fort Helios for several hundred years he's learned that one must always be ready. Despite the fact that he has a clasp on his back for Harbinger he often holds in in his hand using it as a walking staff.
Arms Length - Rathe is a calm and convicted man, but that comes from keeping everybody at arms length. Those around him usually give him a few feet of distance given his reputation and sheer size, but those who don't are quickly reminded to stay away when he gives them his trademarked icy glare.
Hobbies:
Rathe lives by his blade and takes care of it in kind. Often making a hobby of sharpening and training with Harbinger when he has his free time. On a completely different side of the field he is quiet the scholarly man, taking to reading novels and stories when things are calm. His particular favorite is romance novels.
Fears:
A man who defends the world from all manner of evil has no fear, yet still despite shying away from no battle he does have a deep fear. The thought of losing his companion, and adopted little brother, Chiya.
Likes:
- Reading
- Swordplay
- Chiya
Dislikes:
- Crowds
- Nobles
- Invasion of his personal space
- Rihlanders

Skills

General Skills
- Survivalist Training
- Riding Training
- Woodworking
Combat skills
- Blade-Spear Training
- Aerial Combat Training
- Mass-Combat Training
- Dueling Training
- Tactical Fielding Expertise
Magic skills
- Blade Augmentation Magic
- Energy Expulsion Magic
- Armor and Shielding Magic

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History

Background:
Rathe was born in Askavi to a set of polar opposite parents. His father was a warrior dedicated to the Askavian hierarchy and faithful to his craft. One may even say that he was a legacy given his father's decorated reputation. For his mother, she dedicated her life to healing, making use of her skill with powerful magics to mend the wounds and ailments of those who came to her. His father was one such man and upon being mended back from the brink of death the two fell deeply in love. In fact that was the first event that led to her Virgin Night.

As the years progressed and during one particularly fateful Moon's Blood he was conceived and following that joining Rathe was born. Raised by his mother as his father was sent away to fight a nation's wars. His magic given to him by his Birthright proved to be as powerful as his mother's and even surpassing her. Learning the ways of healing and culture as his family was in a place of minor power due to his father's deeds and his mother's heart. Although he was not a quick study. Despite his great magical potential he had problems with maintaining control over higher leveled abilities for prolonged periods of time making him unable to preform powerful healing magics like his mother. Instead he was only able to commit to smaller healing procedures and actions. Although the crowd he was around was quiet the oddity. The nobles and highborns that he spent most of his days around taught him many things, though many would not be considered pleasant. The wicked webs, stretching lies, and coy patterns that they made around themselves were elegantly weaved and Rathe was leaving quickly and learning to hate it. He never knew who was his friend and who was just using him. It left him feeling alone.

For Rathe the next stage of his life came when the invaders did. Bandits from the West broke through patrols that wandered around the Sky Mountain Pass, just where his father was patrolling. His home was near the pass and was the first place of civilization that held a large settlement and that meant a large amount of loot to ransack. Still yet as Rathe was barely 14 he watched as the bandit horde set upon his town killing, looting and raping without a second thought. The town's garrison had commit to a defense, but it was too late to save the outer fields. His family home was not within the defensive perimeter that the castle's guard had established and that in turn meant that he and his mother had to make a mad dash to the castle. As he passed through the gates he realized that he was alone. His mother had stayed behind to help, commanding him to run ahead and get to safety. He attended her funeral just under a week later, putting her to eternal rest. His father was never seen again.

That was the day Rathe became convicted to the path of war, joining the Askavian Military and learning the fine arts of war. But despite his formal training he still rejected it as he took to another weapon, the one his father taught him to use when he was but a child, the blade-spear. Using his special weapon finesse he excelled and calling him a savant would have been an understatement. Becoming a full warrior he learned of a new fort being constructed in the very pass that the bandits from his earlier life came through. Immediately he volunteered to man the defense beyond as the keep was being constructed and was granted the assignment.

For a few years he watched and fought bandits, brigands, and raiders off as the sturdy walls of the fort her walls were raised high in the pass. Yet just before it's completion the first Seige of Fort Helios came to her gates. An army of wild raiders came to break through the unfinished pass and raid Ashkari, but this time the pass had defenders and one of which was a very convicted Rathe. For eleven days the battles continued at the cusp of Fort Helios, even inside the building fort as on the 8th day they broke the initial lines. Fighting through the hall Rathe demonstrated for all present his prowess with his blade-spear and his powerful magic, cleaving, cutting, and carving his way through the horde as it set upon the walls. Then three days later it was over. Askari stood proud and strong on a mountain of raider bodies and at the peak was Rathe, still watching in his defense of the fort.

Upon completion of Fort Helios and after several reports were made of Rathe's deeds he petitioned to be named Warden Commander and it was made so. Several hundred years have come and gone and as the brave men of Helios come and go the Eternal Warden remains ever vigilant. Fighting back all who would see harm done to Ashkari.

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Additional Information

Equipment
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Harbinger

Harbinger is a specially crafted and masterworked weapon forged in the blast kilns of Askavi by the greatest smiths and from the strongest metals the world could provide. It was a gift made to Rathe when he was pronounced Warden Commander by the hierarchy of the Askavian Military Command. Durable, light and beautiful, this weapon is the personal blade of choice for Rathe as well as the focus for his special breed of combative magic.

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Rathe's armor is made of bonded leather, mixed with a metal breastplate, bracers, shin guards, and boots. Designed for maximum mobility without sacrificing durability and defense. His particular armor has a specially designed set of holes in the back to let his wings unfurl to their full splendor as well as the colors and bardings of Fort Helios. His place of command and the infamous gate against evil.
Theme Song:

Chiya

Chiya!

Character Summary

Name: Chiya
Age: 7
Race/Species
Kindred, Wolves
Gender
Male
Jewel color (Birthright and Offering)
Tiger Eye from Birthright. Hasn't made his Offering yet.
Personality:
Chiya could not physically be more of an opposite to Rathe. His energy and joy being to virulent that it seemingly can't be contained in his tiny frame. The hyper and happy wolf pup is always seen running and galloping around to find more interesting things and for him it doesn't take much. From butterflies to falling leaves, everything seems to amaze and entertain the little pup.

Through when not running around like a mad pup he's always close by to Rathe, his older brother. Always trying to cheer up the big kill joy with his antics and energy. Yet beyond that he knows that on Helios battle is a constant event. It's through this that he has actually learned to fight and use his magic in support of his big brother, always wanting to be at his side to, 'keep him safe.'
Background:
Chiya didn't know much about his life, but what little he remembers if with Rathe and how the two met. As a pup he was taken as a pet by brigands, held in a small and confined cage that kept him scared and in pain. His whole life was nothing but constant fear, but that all changed when a small team of warriors attacked the brigand's camp when they had set down for the night. At the front was a man clad in blue and wielding a long spear with a dragon on the cross guard. As he cleaved through his captors he watched in wonder and when there were no more bandits left standing the warriors began to shift through the bandit's things. The big, winged man approached his cage and Chiya could only cower thinking the worst. Yet when the man grasped the cage he broke it's lock and opened the door for the little pup to escape through, saying "You're free now, begone." In a stern and cold voice. However, deep down in that voice was something that Chiya found comforting.

The warriors left, heading away through the forests that surrounded the brigand's camp and vanishing from sight, but only for a moment's notice. Chiya gave chase and while trying to be quiet he caught the attention of the big, winged man again. He turned around and with his stern and cold face he again said, "No! Go! You're free, begone!" Turning around and walking away once again. Though Chiya was not to be deterred and after a few more moments he was back at the big, winged man's heels. Letting out a happy yip to let him know that he was back.

The big, winged man stopped and Chiya was actually following so close that he bumped into his heels, falling back onto his rump and shaking his head as it hurt a little after it rang against his metal boot. Looking up and him and wagging his tail frantically. The big, winged man reached down and picked up the pup, looking him in his eyes and that was when Chiya chimed up to say, "I'm Chiya! I like you!" The big, winged man staring blankly at the pup for a few moments before responding, "Rathe. Rathe Grey." Giving his own name in Kindred of all things! Following that he set the pup on his shoulder where he sat as Rathe walked back to Helios with his new... and only friend.
Magic:
Chiya is young and with his young age comes a high control over his magic. However, his magic is not anything to boast about, despite the fact that he constantly does boast about it. He often takes to shooting energy blasts from his mouth at foes and in his own mind it is a powerful and vicious surge of energy, however in actuality it's more of less obnoxious. Worthy of minor distractions, temporarily blinding, and minorly hurting foes.