Name: Eroneus
Alias: The Prince of Bel-AIR Michael Jordan Birdbrother
Gender: Male
Race: Human Demigod
Appearance:Godly FormeDomain (Portfolio): Air (Birds)
Domain (Portfolio) Description/Explanation:"Air. Waving zephyrs, supple winds, silents wisps... all of it is air. Air is light, yet also heavy; heavy and saturated by people's very own hopes and dreams. It pervades everything on earth. For a long way into the sky, and even in deep caves there is air; it is always there, just hanging on the horizon. Through the hazy sunshine and up to the flawless blue skies, there is air. Like fire, air is difficult to control or to capture. It is always free. It is free to go where it's soul is content to be.
A free bird leaps and grabs hold of the coat tails of the wind, a caged bird can seldom see through his bars of rage." - Eroneus to his disciples Eroneus is fascinated with the wind, the air, and oh yes, the birds. He loves their free spirit, free to go wherever they please, to just leave and go wherever they see fit. Eroneus can always be seen with a random flock of birds encircling overhead, random albatrosses, doves, egrets, or whatever else perched beside him, and his favorite hawk perched on his shoulder. He can communicate with the birds, and as a result he can garner a wealth of information from his network of birds all over the world, giving a whole new meaning to the expression, "a little birdie told me." He also possesses control over the air in the world, meaning he can control up winds, fly, manipulate the air around someone to make something like "the Force", et cetera.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Personality: Perhaps the best way to describe Eroneus' personality is to describe the antihero; a hero who lacks conventional heroic qualities like morality, courage, and idealism. It's not like Eroneus has ever been one to save the day -- or who knows maybe if he feels like it, or maybe you give him something in return -- though he's never been one to do unneeded harm -- or who knows, maybe he feels like it. That's the thing with Eroneus: he's like a box of choclates in that you never know what you're going to get out of him. He's a mixed bag of parlor tricks, an erratic assortment of feelings. Always smug, and wanting to be in control, Eroneus loves to be the puppet master, and pull the strings as he sees fit -- for better, or for worse.
History: Eroneus was a simple grain farmer, with his only abnormality being his affinity for birds. He kept all kinds of species of birds in the woods behind his farm as a young child, from Woodpeckers to the out of place Seagulls. Birds seemed to be attracted to him, always feeding from his hand. It was here, in his childhood, he earned the nickname Birdbrother, which he carried with him to godhood. As he grew up, and inherited the farm from his father, he began recieving visions of a god named Escre. It wasn't long before it became apperant that Eroneus was Escre's chosen one: destined to become a demigod.
Escre intended for Eroneus to spread air throughout this plane of existence, spreading the sustenance, the building block, of life. The relationship was mutually beneficial between Escre and Eroneus, Eroneus being able to learn what humanity has that it and its creations don't, as well as potentially getting a creative spark, and Eroneus could come to understand the greater things, growing more powerful in the process.