Elrodan Silverthorn
Jun 24, 2022 16:14:45 GMT -5
Post by maltholloth on Jun 24, 2022 16:14:45 GMT -5
Elrodan
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Race: Fairy
Nationality: Pelegrithia
Appearance: Though with a rather diminutive stature of 2 foot, a point that was contested by his cousin who states he is the one at 2 foot tall and Elrodan is 1 foot 11 and a half inches. His red eyes glow with joy, his hair changed following the pact with a celestial is now white with streaks of blue which fades out to purple. Behind him are a pair of grey wings not dissimilar to that of a butterfly which have a small roundel of blue and short section of red edging. If all of that were not a clear enough give away, his pointed ears help aid show his fey ancestry. Much of his skin except near his hands has taken a slight grey hue though has a luminance to it.
Personality: A happy chap, with a warm smile. A friendly demeanour greets most, with little encouragement he will sing or dance.
History: From a far of land, his mind found joy in the frolicking of with beast and fellow fairy alike. Though somewhat hidden from many creatures of the world, the elves were a common enough sighting and friend within the village, with these many hours were spent, hearing their stories and songs. His time received more than just song, for despite all of his location, there was still conflict from which he found the pleasure in healing.
In a time of great pleasure was he away from the village when a great tempestuous storm struck. The wind caught him as a sudden before he could take proper shelter. The storm battered and shook him terribly, he fought hard against it but the storm was far stronger and some other debris caught him. Unconscious, he was flung with the winds, caught in its throws, long and far did they then carry him. His mind was awoken in fall, with the ground approaching he tried to use his wings but pain wracked him, his efforts gave little but he was able to guide his path just enough to find a large pile of hay.
Since then, on a journey through the Hauntwood, he was met by a small celestial with whom he made a pact. This has lead to his colour fading to grey rather than the former bright colours.
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Race: Fairy
Nationality: Pelegrithia
Appearance: Though with a rather diminutive stature of 2 foot, a point that was contested by his cousin who states he is the one at 2 foot tall and Elrodan is 1 foot 11 and a half inches. His red eyes glow with joy, his hair changed following the pact with a celestial is now white with streaks of blue which fades out to purple. Behind him are a pair of grey wings not dissimilar to that of a butterfly which have a small roundel of blue and short section of red edging. If all of that were not a clear enough give away, his pointed ears help aid show his fey ancestry. Much of his skin except near his hands has taken a slight grey hue though has a luminance to it.
Personality: A happy chap, with a warm smile. A friendly demeanour greets most, with little encouragement he will sing or dance.
History: From a far of land, his mind found joy in the frolicking of with beast and fellow fairy alike. Though somewhat hidden from many creatures of the world, the elves were a common enough sighting and friend within the village, with these many hours were spent, hearing their stories and songs. His time received more than just song, for despite all of his location, there was still conflict from which he found the pleasure in healing.
In a time of great pleasure was he away from the village when a great tempestuous storm struck. The wind caught him as a sudden before he could take proper shelter. The storm battered and shook him terribly, he fought hard against it but the storm was far stronger and some other debris caught him. Unconscious, he was flung with the winds, caught in its throws, long and far did they then carry him. His mind was awoken in fall, with the ground approaching he tried to use his wings but pain wracked him, his efforts gave little but he was able to guide his path just enough to find a large pile of hay.
Since then, on a journey through the Hauntwood, he was met by a small celestial with whom he made a pact. This has lead to his colour fading to grey rather than the former bright colours.
protect him at all cost. (can’t use discord anymore so making use of this here)
