Name: Lahabrea si Louviere Gaël Blanchett
Nicknames:
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Alias: The White Crow
Age: 100
Apparent Age: late teens to early twenties.
Race: Human
Sub-Race/Lineage or Nationality/Specialty: Precursor Descendant/French
Appearance: Gael is a rather intimidating individual at first glance, a tall looming shadow of a man with eyes such a pale shade of green that most think them gray at first glance. His lither muscular frame is covered in a number of scars both savage and precise, the pale skin made a tapestry of his life as his Mistress's experiment and fighting hound. In terms of clothing, he doesn't have much preference beyond darker, monotone colors such as grays, blacks, and sometimes browns or reds. His most curious visual quirk, however, is that he constantly has strange symbols floating around his head, white pictograms composed entirely of vis. Spending enough time around Gael will lead one to discover that these pictograms often display vague inclinations of the Descendant's current mood, desires, or feelings at any given time if he's not actively controlling them. Often times, he uses them in place of verbal communication which can be difficult if it's someone he's not known for too long.
Personality: Gael's first impression is that of an emotionless blank slate. His face hardly ever seems to change, his movements are generally lethargic and lacking in purpose, and he hardly ever says as much as a single word to anyone. To be certain, this isn't an entirely false idea to have of him, as many facets of what make most people, well, people are absent from Gael. He was never truly allowed to develop these traits, at least not outwardly, and so he has no known way of truly expressing himself aside from the small quirk caused by his bloodline, and even that is something he's learned to control.
But Gael is far from emotionless and despite his upbringing by the Gloaming Court Princess, [Blank], he is actually far from the intimidating force of violence and death that most see him as. In fact, his is a heart that seems rather pure in comparison to most, lacking any true violent impulse or dark desires as he simply wishes to be left to his own devices and to serve his Mistress in whatever way she requires of him. It's all he has ever known or desired, yet he now he finds himself separated from her. And so he wanders Ominar, silently drowning in new feelings of despair
History: For as long as Gael has been alive, he has lived amongst the Fae with his Mistress. It has all he's ever known, and truly, it is all he has ever wanted. It wasn't always pleasant, as the Fae of the Gloaming Court were often times terrifying and cruel in the way they treated him, but his Mistress never let them go too far. The closest thing he ever had to a mother, his Mistress was his only source of praise and kindness in the early years of his life. Yes, there were times when she hurt him, times were she too terrified him, but more often were the times where she cared for his wounds, times where she would sing for him sweet songs whose words he could never hope to understand but the emotions held within them were too powerful to ignore.
And so it was n his early days that he decided to dedicate himself entirely to his Mistress. She cared for him, protected him, treated him like she was her very own child, and so it made sense that he devote himself to her entirely. When she called, he came without hesitation, when she gave him an order, he followed it. No matter what he felt, no matter how strange the request, he was the Mistress's loyal hound through and through. As he grew up and the procedures of the Queen and her Master grew more intensive, Gael would begin to fight in her Master's Arena, to prove his own worth and to prove the strength of his Mistress's creation. To lose any battle would be to admit that his mistress's faith in him was misplaced, that she had made a mistake in giving so much of herself to him.
In his mind, such outcomes were unacceptable.
Before long, his name
Belongings/Equipment
Capabilities
Nicknames:
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Alias: The White Crow
Age: 100
Apparent Age: late teens to early twenties.
Race: Human
Sub-Race/Lineage or Nationality/Specialty: Precursor Descendant/French
Appearance: Gael is a rather intimidating individual at first glance, a tall looming shadow of a man with eyes such a pale shade of green that most think them gray at first glance. His lither muscular frame is covered in a number of scars both savage and precise, the pale skin made a tapestry of his life as his Mistress's experiment and fighting hound. In terms of clothing, he doesn't have much preference beyond darker, monotone colors such as grays, blacks, and sometimes browns or reds. His most curious visual quirk, however, is that he constantly has strange symbols floating around his head, white pictograms composed entirely of vis. Spending enough time around Gael will lead one to discover that these pictograms often display vague inclinations of the Descendant's current mood, desires, or feelings at any given time if he's not actively controlling them. Often times, he uses them in place of verbal communication which can be difficult if it's someone he's not known for too long.
Personality: Gael's first impression is that of an emotionless blank slate. His face hardly ever seems to change, his movements are generally lethargic and lacking in purpose, and he hardly ever says as much as a single word to anyone. To be certain, this isn't an entirely false idea to have of him, as many facets of what make most people, well, people are absent from Gael. He was never truly allowed to develop these traits, at least not outwardly, and so he has no known way of truly expressing himself aside from the small quirk caused by his bloodline, and even that is something he's learned to control.
But Gael is far from emotionless and despite his upbringing by the Gloaming Court Princess, [Blank], he is actually far from the intimidating force of violence and death that most see him as. In fact, his is a heart that seems rather pure in comparison to most, lacking any true violent impulse or dark desires as he simply wishes to be left to his own devices and to serve his Mistress in whatever way she requires of him. It's all he has ever known or desired, yet he now he finds himself separated from her. And so he wanders Ominar, silently drowning in new feelings of despair
History: For as long as Gael has been alive, he has lived amongst the Fae with his Mistress. It has all he's ever known, and truly, it is all he has ever wanted. It wasn't always pleasant, as the Fae of the Gloaming Court were often times terrifying and cruel in the way they treated him, but his Mistress never let them go too far. The closest thing he ever had to a mother, his Mistress was his only source of praise and kindness in the early years of his life. Yes, there were times when she hurt him, times were she too terrified him, but more often were the times where she cared for his wounds, times where she would sing for him sweet songs whose words he could never hope to understand but the emotions held within them were too powerful to ignore.
And so it was n his early days that he decided to dedicate himself entirely to his Mistress. She cared for him, protected him, treated him like she was her very own child, and so it made sense that he devote himself to her entirely. When she called, he came without hesitation, when she gave him an order, he followed it. No matter what he felt, no matter how strange the request, he was the Mistress's loyal hound through and through. As he grew up and the procedures of the Queen and her Master grew more intensive, Gael would begin to fight in her Master's Arena, to prove his own worth and to prove the strength of his Mistress's creation. To lose any battle would be to admit that his mistress's faith in him was misplaced, that she had made a mistake in giving so much of herself to him.
In his mind, such outcomes were unacceptable.
Before long, his name
Belongings/Equipment
Capabilities
Mental: Gael is a person of a rather astonishing level of willpower, his mental defense being naturally resistant to the effects many forms of psychotropy due to just the pure strength of his will, though this also leads to him being rather stubborn and single-minded when it comes to the few things he feels strongly about.
Along with this, he is also a highly perceptive individual, though such is to be expected of someone raised within a Fae Court, where trickery and deception oft run wild. A notable facet of this skill is his attention to small details. Things that most people gloss over, like the rhythm of someone's breathing, the fleck of dirt on the hem of a jacket, or even the way they hold their hands when they aren't doing anything, all of these are things that he can't help but take notice of, though rare is the individual who notices it due to the lethargic way he holds himself around most.
Another interesting facet of Gael's mental capability is his spatial awareness, both in terms of Spatial magic and in just things being within a certain distance of him. While this is something that was heightened by his specialization into Spatial magic, the skill in and of itself isn't magical in nature. It's that same feeling you get when someone enters your personal space, an awareness of a presence that sets you on edge. It's only that, thanks to his training, Gael's 'personal space' is a rather large area, giving him an awareness of anything within 5 meters of him. This offers him a sort of sight without sight, making it difficult to sneak up on him or try to take advantage of any obstructions to his sight that he might have. It also alerts him to any alterations in space that happens within the range of his sense, such as if someone attempts to teleport in behind him. This sense, of course, does not work through solid objects or the ground, and cna be disrupted if there are a bevy of dimensional disturbances within an area, making it difficult for him to know how to react in such situations.
Physical: Gael has inherited a bevy of physical fighting prowess due to his Precursor blood, and while this gives him some level of proficiency in nearly all weapons that he comes across, he has shown a particular skill in the wielding of swords, striking his opponents with a flurry of swift, crippling blows, leaving them to weak to resist the killing blow after he's cut down their defenses. His skill with blades is further enhanced by the augmentations made to his body by his Mistress and her Mentor, [blank], increasing his physical abilities and senses to a level far above what is capable of the normal human. This is most apparent in his speed, dexterity, and reaction time which are enhanced to a point where he can easily keep up with a speeding car, keep his balance on the thinnest of tightropes without fail, and even manage to block a bullet coming his way.
As far as durability is concerned, however, while he can likely take more punishment than a regular person, he is still a human being. As such, even his body has limitations to how far he can push it, even though he often tends to ignore these limits in favor of fighting on through both pain and injury.
Magical/Technological:
Spatial Magic Specialist[Imprinted]:
The Abyssal Crow:
Shadow Symbiote:
Student of Warfare[Imprinted]:
Reificiation:
Along with this, he is also a highly perceptive individual, though such is to be expected of someone raised within a Fae Court, where trickery and deception oft run wild. A notable facet of this skill is his attention to small details. Things that most people gloss over, like the rhythm of someone's breathing, the fleck of dirt on the hem of a jacket, or even the way they hold their hands when they aren't doing anything, all of these are things that he can't help but take notice of, though rare is the individual who notices it due to the lethargic way he holds himself around most.
Another interesting facet of Gael's mental capability is his spatial awareness, both in terms of Spatial magic and in just things being within a certain distance of him. While this is something that was heightened by his specialization into Spatial magic, the skill in and of itself isn't magical in nature. It's that same feeling you get when someone enters your personal space, an awareness of a presence that sets you on edge. It's only that, thanks to his training, Gael's 'personal space' is a rather large area, giving him an awareness of anything within 5 meters of him. This offers him a sort of sight without sight, making it difficult to sneak up on him or try to take advantage of any obstructions to his sight that he might have. It also alerts him to any alterations in space that happens within the range of his sense, such as if someone attempts to teleport in behind him. This sense, of course, does not work through solid objects or the ground, and cna be disrupted if there are a bevy of dimensional disturbances within an area, making it difficult for him to know how to react in such situations.
Physical: Gael has inherited a bevy of physical fighting prowess due to his Precursor blood, and while this gives him some level of proficiency in nearly all weapons that he comes across, he has shown a particular skill in the wielding of swords, striking his opponents with a flurry of swift, crippling blows, leaving them to weak to resist the killing blow after he's cut down their defenses. His skill with blades is further enhanced by the augmentations made to his body by his Mistress and her Mentor, [blank], increasing his physical abilities and senses to a level far above what is capable of the normal human. This is most apparent in his speed, dexterity, and reaction time which are enhanced to a point where he can easily keep up with a speeding car, keep his balance on the thinnest of tightropes without fail, and even manage to block a bullet coming his way.
As far as durability is concerned, however, while he can likely take more punishment than a regular person, he is still a human being. As such, even his body has limitations to how far he can push it, even though he often tends to ignore these limits in favor of fighting on through both pain and injury.
Magical/Technological:
Spatial Magic Specialist[Imprinted]:
The Abyssal Crow:
Shadow Symbiote:
Student of Warfare[Imprinted]:
Reificiation:
