Name:
Sevrin Duvas
Gender:
Male
Race:
Noelit
Age:
Twenty one
Merged (Y,N?):
No
Mage (Y,N?):
Yes, Primarily focusing in the fire school.
Appearance:
Sevrin stands at a height of three feet, with a petite form, ears pointed upwards, and large antlers. He is covered from head to toe in white fur, except for a large patch of black fur on his face and a spot of identical color at the top of his left ear. His eyes stand out among the black and white of his face, them being deep Amber in color. He has no head hair, just as any other Noelit does not.
Personality:
Sevrin is a jovial and outgoing individual. One of his biggest dislikes is seeing other people down, and he buries them in his (annoying to some) happiness and optimism, the truth is however, it's all a mask. The Noelit prefers to be happy, it is the only emotion he wants to show, and it is all people will usually see from him. Alone though there is a big difference, he becomes a mess of self consciousness, always thinking about his flaws, putting that to his center. And alone he speaks to the one person who understands, the only one who will ever understand.
Biography (Optional):
Sevrin was born into a family that was used to luxury. Their entire future planned out in fortune, the family owned a large clothing business in Aksoame, and their factories spread across most of the continent. Duvas Textiles was their painfully generic company name. And Sevrin was blessed to be a part of it, or at least he would have been if he wasn't made to be host to a demon soon after. Tiny antlers sprouted from his head, and his eyes began to glow Amber.
His parents were ecstatic, what a gift! What a joy! It was not the first time it happened in their family, but it was still a rarity among Noelit so what else could it be then a gift? Almost immediately he was sent to Codeame, and almost immediately the parents went on to bragging to family members about they had a mage child. Congratulations and some bitterness came upon the two, and they went back to their home in smugness, looking to raise their other child.
However in Codeame's central academy Sevrin was not special, or an oddity. He was another student, and from infancy he was treated as such. In his infancy he was thought how to speak, walk, use the bathroom, and all of the essentials. At the age of eight he was put into a class in which he would be instructed in for the remainder of the time he would be in the academy.
Sevrin did not meet the Noelit's thin definition of the word "Acceptable". He was not bad in any sense of the word. But he was also in no way perfect, he was not the prodigy that he was hounded to be. He struggled, and that was unacceptable. Soon after he began to be shunned by fellow Noelit, in the halls he would be laughed at by members of his race, and harassed by such. He never blamed them, it was the only way they knew how to react to a failure like him..
He began to grow reserved, rejecting conversation with everyone, even members of other races who did not understand what Sevrin's problem was. In solitude he'd not do much at all, just lay in his bed and he would beg, beg whatever was out there to help him, to make him better. He didn't want to be a failure.
That was when he heard the voice for the first time. The voice of his demon, it spoke soothing words, telling him to be strong, that "I will make you strong."
His relationship with the demon was the only true one he had, the only one in where he let loose, and the stage of loneliness passed him, it was when he began to put on a happy face, when he was able to. If he was teased now he just laughed, it no longer got to him anymore. Because now he had It.
He loved it. And it knew that.
In the end Sevrin got through the academy, and while he was still not acceptable by Noelit standards. And he knew he would never be, he was measurable to everybody else. And life opened up. In it he became a hat Enthusiast, and after being re connected with his family learned how to make them, however he broke away with the main family business, and created a local one named Sevrin and Mason's Head Pretties. Most do not know who "Mason" is.
But Sevrin knows, Mason is the name of the one that saved him.
Mason is the preferred name of it. And Sevrin's one true love.