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|| A Z R A I A H ||
Name: Azraiah Caius Forsythia
Age: Unknown (179), although his physical age (appearance wise) is around 25
Gender: Male
Orientation: Demisexual
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 154 lbs
Level: 1
Race: Witch
Familiar: A Fairy named Lucian (LOO-sh-an); Nicknamed Luu or Lucy

Quotes:
"To sit alone with my conscience is judgment enough for me." - when his morality is questioned
"Learn your place." - when he's disrespected
"Stop it." or "Get away from me." - when uncomfortable (which happens often)
"I'm not afraid of the darkness! Are you?" - when using his powers
"...In a manor of speaking." - usual phrase/ when being evasive
"Big men make big mistakes" - justifying his mistakes

Physical appearance:
Azreal has light olive skin and pale, milk white hair and a brooding expression permanently sewed to his face. He is quite muscular, although he isn't quite to body builder status. He's somewhere between lanky and sinewy. His eyes are shocking pools of blue, ringed with gold around his irises and skirting the edges. He has a very long and slender build, and is rather elfish in that respect.

Eye color: Blue and Gold
Hair color: Pearly white

Occupation: Paladin/Archer
Elements: Wind and Darkness
Abilities:
+ As a child of faerie, he can turn himself into a small child at will. He has always had this power
+ His spears and arrows are often tipped with poison he makes or darkness he weaves, to make the hit more lethal.
+ He's an excellent flyer, and can carry 150 lbs while flying
+ His wings, when cased, are mere tattoos on his back. Just like the crossbow tattoo on his shoulder, the tattoos glow and flourish to life into the real thing, leaving his skin bare where the tattoo used to be
+ He's wicked fast. He can cut a hair from your head without you even knowing it.

Weaknesses:
+ He cannot enter a private residence without express permission without repercussions. People who want him to come in must say "I give consent"
+ He may be fast, but he isn't terribly strong
+ He very stubborn and rash, due to that whole 'one emotion at a time' thing. Brilliant as he is, he can be convinced of anything if debated enough and within the right headspace
+ He's very transparent. His wings/tattoos reflect his mood if it's extreme enough

Likes: Uncasing his wings, flying, running, being alone, painting and writing, dancing, reading, talking to Luu, and sketching
Dislikes: Overused phrases, people who disagree with him, getting dirty (unless it's in battle, then it's okay), rough housing, people who look over his shoulder as he works.
Personality:
He can be morally ambiguous at times, but naturally he is exceptionally cool, calm, and collected most of the time, and unafraid to go far beyond his and other's limits. He rarely shows any fear, since fear is dishonorable in his eyes. He is brilliant, and talks like the genius little noble-boy he is. He's also very competitive and jealous of others when they surpass him. A trait common to the children of faerie is that the child can't hold more than one emotion at a time, which is more or less true about Azreal. He likes to be alone and keep to himself since his independence means everything to him. His traits aren't terribly favorable, but he is still heroic, loyal, and caring. he will do anything to help his friends. He is fiercely protective and true to anyone who calls themselves a friend. He is also, very full of pride, and he tears himself down off of his throne when he has done wrong. He really is his own worst critic.

Background Info:
Decades after Genesis Rosaline Forsythe was born, Azraiah Caius came into existence, born of his mother, the great Queen of the Infinite City and its Kingdom and High Honorable Fire Sage, and his father, the Faerie of time. Mother and father lived many happy years before Azraiah's birth with their daughter, who so happened to have her mother's old friend's (Demeter's) power over Earth. Aforementioned friend had mysteriously died when Genesis was born, and Queen Weirah was devastated, but soothed knowing that at least the power, a piece of her old friend, lived on in her daughter. When Azraiah was born, another of her friends was affected, but this time the Wind Sage, Apache, simply lost her powers, which were transported to Azraiah. This worried the King and Queen, as the Wing Sage got driven mad, dwelling on her gross loss of power.
The King and Queen were weary about having any more children, and almost a century later, Tyre Hale Forsythe was born, an accident and a break in Queen Weirah and King Archemetis's will. Hale had the power of water and just as he was born, the previous Water Sage, Amazon, perished. Azraiah welcomed the new baby, not knowing the severity of their situation, how the kingdom was in a state of unrest. The king and queen became very uneasy, and even more unwilling to have more children since it would most likely mean either Weirah's death or fall from power. Civilians rallied around the former Wind Sage who claimed that Queen Weirah had her old comrades killed so that she could have all four elemental powers in the family. Azraiah overheard a worried, hushed conversation between his mom and dad about protecting him from the Wind Sage, fearing she would kill their children in the hopes of regaining her lost power. Azraiah, fearful of death at such a young age, and yet brave and wanting to protect his family, fled. The kingdom of Infinity was peaceful in no time as Apache also fled to hunt the boy down. The plan was going exactly as planned-- His mother and father were safe, and so were his siblings. But at this point, Azraiah was just a young changeling of about twenty years, whereas Apache was an experienced fighter and over 300 years old. Constantly fending her attack, Azraiah lived in constant fear. The only light on his dark horizon was the fact that he ran to protect his family and kingdom.
Apache still wants nothing more than to kill Azraiah, now dubbed 'Azreal' to hide his identity, but he is now skilled and cunning enough to evade her attacks and escape her expert claws. Out hiding one day when he was young, he met a small fairy named Lucian and befriended her. Nowadays he isn't so friendly, but his closest friend remains the small creature. They have made their home in the Floating islands of Agartha, putting spells and things around it so it cannot be found by anyone but the gods and queens of the world. None of his family members know his whereabouts or even that he lives. They hold on to hope, yes, but it's been decades since he and Apache left to dance this dangerous dance, and there's only so much mourning parents can take. Genesis feels her brother is still alive and is looking for him as well.

Spell book: N/A
Additional Info:
+ He makes weapons in his free time, but he doesn't sell them. Like a doll collector, he makes and keeps them all.
+ He is exceptionally good at artistry and mapping
+ He lives on one of the many floating islands, thankfully alone and undisturbed. Other than Lucy of course.
+ He can see future events, but not clearly. They appear to him at random, and are subject to change 90% of the time. He passes the time with crystal balls and tea leaves sometimes. Artifacts that touch time make him feel closer to his father.
+ He used to share his mother's power as her other children had. She let them have her sight (half of her power, not her ACTUAL sight) as a present. When inserted,one eye becomes a glowing, stunning red and bares a tattoo of a small black diamond underneath, allowing fire control to be possible. Azreal hasn't manipulated fire since he was a child, and has absolutely no power over it now. After Azreal had gone, Genesis allowed Tyre to take the sight permanently for protection.

|| L U C I A N ||
Name: Lucian Pangborne (LOO-sh-an)
Gender: Female
Height: 3"4' inches
Weight: .67 lb
Race: Faerie

Quotes:

"Oh Azzy, smile once and a while! - usual phrase
*jingle jingle* - when she moves

Likes: hugs, Azreal, singing, dancing, flying, exploring, jingling, tea, sweets, making new friends, and have I mentioned hugging?
Dislikes: Extreme hot or cold, being alone, being lost, being wrong, being silenced, and
Personality:
She's very energetic, outgoing, and carefree. She's always in motion, unless of course she's sleeping. She's all over the place, a real live-wire! Still, being a faerie, she can only experience one emotion at a time. Since she's so small, she can't hold more than one at once. She can be rather nasty sometimes, but she feels bad about it immediately afterwards. Like Azreal, her wings reflect her mood, and are often a happy pink.

History:
Not much to be said about this little one, other than the fact that she was born in a pixie hallow and raised by her loving parents, Greymark and Fraiser. She went exploring one day and was suddenly, irresistibly drawn to a small boy, sobbing in the forest, hungry and cold and alone. She helped the boy find food and make a shelter. When she went back home, she couldn't think of anything but the little boy, so she told her parents, who understood this to mean she must find the boy and be a sort of spirit guide, or familiar to him. With her parent's blessing, she found the boy again and stuck with him, quickly becoming his dearest friend.

Description
|| A Z R A I A H ||
Name: Azraiah Caius Forsythia
Age: Unknown (179), although his physical age (appearance wise) is around 25
Gender: Male
Orientation: Demisexual
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 154 lbs
Level: 1
Race: Witch
Familiar: A Fairy named Lucian (LOO-sh-an); Nicknamed Luu or Lucy

Quotes:
"To sit alone with my conscience is judgment enough for me." - when his morality is questioned
"Learn your place." - when he's disrespected
"Stop it." or "Get away from me." - when uncomfortable (which happens often)
"I'm not afraid of the darkness! Are you?" - when using his powers
"...In a manor of speaking." - usual phrase/ when being evasive
"Big men make big mistakes" - justifying his mistakes

Physical appearance:
Azreal has light olive skin and pale, milk white hair and a brooding expression permanently sewed to his face. He is quite muscular, although he isn't quite to body builder status. He's somewhere between lanky and sinewy. His eyes are shocking pools of blue, ringed with gold around his irises and skirting the edges. He has a very long and slender build, and is rather elfish in that respect.

Eye color: Blue and Gold
Hair color: Pearly white

Occupation: Paladin/Archer
Elements: Wind and Darkness
Abilities:
+ As a child of faerie, he can turn himself into a small child at will. He has always had this power
+ His spears and arrows are often tipped with poison he makes or darkness he weaves, to make the hit more lethal.
+ He's an excellent flyer, and can carry 150 lbs while flying
+ His wings, when cased, are mere tattoos on his back. Just like the crossbow tattoo on his shoulder, the tattoos glow and flourish to life into the real thing, leaving his skin bare where the tattoo used to be
+ He's wicked fast. He can cut a hair from your head without you even knowing it.

Weaknesses:
+ He cannot enter a private residence without express permission without repercussions. People who want him to come in must say "I give consent"
+ He may be fast, but he isn't terribly strong
+ He very stubborn and rash, due to that whole 'one emotion at a time' thing. Brilliant as he is, he can be convinced of anything if debated enough and within the right headspace
+ He's very transparent. His wings/tattoos reflect his mood if it's extreme enough

Likes: Uncasing his wings, flying, running, being alone, painting and writing, dancing, reading, talking to Luu, and sketching
Dislikes: Overused phrases, people who disagree with him, getting dirty (unless it's in battle, then it's okay), rough housing, people who look over his shoulder as he works.
Personality:
He can be morally ambiguous at times, but naturally he is exceptionally cool, calm, and collected most of the time, and unafraid to go far beyond his and other's limits. He rarely shows any fear, since fear is dishonorable in his eyes. He is brilliant, and talks like the genius little noble-boy he is. He's also very competitive and jealous of others when they surpass him. A trait common to the children of faerie is that the child can't hold more than one emotion at a time, which is more or less true about Azreal. He likes to be alone and keep to himself since his independence means everything to him. His traits aren't terribly favorable, but he is still heroic, loyal, and caring. he will do anything to help his friends. He is fiercely protective and true to anyone who calls themselves a friend. He is also, very full of pride, and he tears himself down off of his throne when he has done wrong. He really is his own worst critic.

Background Info:
Decades after Genesis Rosaline Forsythe was born, Azraiah Caius came into existence, born of his mother, the great Queen of the Infinite City and its Kingdom and High Honorable Fire Sage, and his father, the Faerie of time. Mother and father lived many happy years before Azraiah's birth with their daughter, who so happened to have her mother's old friend's (Demeter's) power over Earth. Aforementioned friend had mysteriously died when Genesis was born, and Queen Weirah was devastated, but soothed knowing that at least the power, a piece of her old friend, lived on in her daughter. When Azraiah was born, another of her friends was affected, but this time the Wind Sage, Apache, simply lost her powers, which were transported to Azraiah. This worried the King and Queen, as the Wing Sage got driven mad, dwelling on her gross loss of power.
The King and Queen were weary about having any more children, and almost a century later, Tyre Hale Forsythe was born, an accident and a break in Queen Weirah and King Archemetis's will. Hale had the power of water and just as he was born, the previous Water Sage, Amazon, perished. Azraiah welcomed the new baby, not knowing the severity of their situation, how the kingdom was in a state of unrest. The king and queen became very uneasy, and even more unwilling to have more children since it would most likely mean either Weirah's death or fall from power. Civilians rallied around the former Wind Sage who claimed that Queen Weirah had her old comrades killed so that she could have all four elemental powers in the family. Azraiah overheard a worried, hushed conversation between his mom and dad about protecting him from the Wind Sage, fearing she would kill their children in the hopes of regaining her lost power. Azraiah, fearful of death at such a young age, and yet brave and wanting to protect his family, fled. The kingdom of Infinity was peaceful in no time as Apache also fled to hunt the boy down. The plan was going exactly as planned-- His mother and father were safe, and so were his siblings. But at this point, Azraiah was just a young changeling of about twenty years, whereas Apache was an experienced fighter and over 300 years old. Constantly fending her attack, Azraiah lived in constant fear. The only light on his dark horizon was the fact that he ran to protect his family and kingdom.
Apache still wants nothing more than to kill Azraiah, now dubbed 'Azreal' to hide his identity, but he is now skilled and cunning enough to evade her attacks and escape her expert claws. Out hiding one day when he was young, he met a small fairy named Lucian and befriended her. Nowadays he isn't so friendly, but his closest friend remains the small creature. They have made their home in the Floating islands of Agartha, putting spells and things around it so it cannot be found by anyone but the gods and queens of the world. None of his family members know his whereabouts or even that he lives. They hold on to hope, yes, but it's been decades since he and Apache left to dance this dangerous dance, and there's only so much mourning parents can take. Genesis feels her brother is still alive and is looking for him as well.

Spell book: N/A
Additional Info:
+ He makes weapons in his free time, but he doesn't sell them. Like a doll collector, he makes and keeps them all.
+ He is exceptionally good at artistry and mapping
+ He lives on one of the many floating islands, thankfully alone and undisturbed. Other than Lucy of course.
+ He can see future events, but not clearly. They appear to him at random, and are subject to change 90% of the time. He passes the time with crystal balls and tea leaves sometimes. Artifacts that touch time make him feel closer to his father.
+ He used to share his mother's power as her other children had. She let them have her sight (half of her power, not her ACTUAL sight) as a present. When inserted,one eye becomes a glowing, stunning red and bares a tattoo of a small black diamond underneath, allowing fire control to be possible. Azreal hasn't manipulated fire since he was a child, and has absolutely no power over it now. After Azreal had gone, Genesis allowed Tyre to take the sight permanently for protection.

|| L U C I A N ||
Name: Lucian Pangborne (LOO-sh-an)
Gender: Female
Height: 3"4' inches
Weight: .67 lb
Race: Faerie

Quotes:

"Oh Azzy, smile once and a while! - usual phrase
*jingle jingle* - when she moves

Likes: hugs, Azreal, singing, dancing, flying, exploring, jingling, tea, sweets, making new friends, and have I mentioned hugging?
Dislikes: Extreme hot or cold, being alone, being lost, being wrong, being silenced, and
Personality:
She's very energetic, outgoing, and carefree. She's always in motion, unless of course she's sleeping. She's all over the place, a real live-wire! Still, being a faerie, she can only experience one emotion at a time. Since she's so small, she can't hold more than one at once. She can be rather nasty sometimes, but she feels bad about it immediately afterwards. Like Azreal, her wings reflect her mood, and are often a happy pink.

History:
Not much to be said about this little one, other than the fact that she was born in a pixie hallow and raised by her loving parents, Greymark and Fraiser. She went exploring one day and was suddenly, irresistibly drawn to a small boy, sobbing in the forest, hungry and cold and alone. She helped the boy find food and make a shelter. When she went back home, she couldn't think of anything but the little boy, so she told her parents, who understood this to mean she must find the boy and be a sort of spirit guide, or familiar to him. With her parent's blessing, she found the boy again and stuck with him, quickly becoming his dearest friend.