Astaroth
[*screaming into the void intensifies*]
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This is a plotting and random nonsense thread for me and Greenie. Get out :U
Name: Deoric Wald
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Dwarf
Personality: Genuine. Cautious. Has Seen Some Shit. Feels responsible for everyone around him; Team Dad. Voice of reason. Clumsy with affection. Hates deception and abusers. When pushed, he explodes.
Weapon Type: Axe
Abilities: Reading people's true intentions. Making tough decisions. Mediating. Former Virtue of the capitol's Angel Choir; trained in combat and regular guardsman duties as well as interrogation, investigation, stealth, and covert missions. Now a professional artisan glass blower who makes wings for the Choir, among other things.
Inabilities: Dealing with loss. Calming down once his fuse is lit.
Fears: Not being good enough to protect anyone. Children. Getting too close. Flying.
Name: Irie
Species: Flame spirit, bound within an axe.
Appearance: An androgynous elfin youth appearing to be in their late teens, with flickering flames in their long hair and smoky, insubstantial horns. Has also been known to appear as a fiery stag.
Fae'hathel Personality: Impish. Flirts with absolutely everyone. Hates serious people. Troublemaker and likes to instigate, but shows remorse if anyone gets really upset; it's all meant in good fun. Touchy-feely. Immature.
Abilities:
Searing Touch - Can cause burning wounds or light fires at will upon skin contact.
Devilish Charm - Can glamor/bedazzle/persuade others to do their bidding. Less effective on those with stronger wills.
Wings of Wrath - Deoric is granted fiery wings that span twelve feet from tip to tip. While incapable of flight (at least, as far as he knows), they work as both shield, striking weapon, and an intimidating sight to his foes.
Name: Deoric Wald
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Dwarf
Personality: Genuine. Cautious. Has Seen Some Shit. Feels responsible for everyone around him; Team Dad. Voice of reason. Clumsy with affection. Hates deception and abusers. When pushed, he explodes.
Weapon Type: Axe
Abilities: Reading people's true intentions. Making tough decisions. Mediating. Former Virtue of the capitol's Angel Choir; trained in combat and regular guardsman duties as well as interrogation, investigation, stealth, and covert missions. Now a professional artisan glass blower who makes wings for the Choir, among other things.
Inabilities: Dealing with loss. Calming down once his fuse is lit.
Fears: Not being good enough to protect anyone. Children. Getting too close. Flying.
Name: Irie
Species: Flame spirit, bound within an axe.
Appearance: An androgynous elfin youth appearing to be in their late teens, with flickering flames in their long hair and smoky, insubstantial horns. Has also been known to appear as a fiery stag.
Abilities:
Searing Touch - Can cause burning wounds or light fires at will upon skin contact.
Devilish Charm - Can glamor/bedazzle/persuade others to do their bidding. Less effective on those with stronger wills.
Wings of Wrath - Deoric is granted fiery wings that span twelve feet from tip to tip. While incapable of flight (at least, as far as he knows), they work as both shield, striking weapon, and an intimidating sight to his foes.