Post by Ieda-Lygari on Jan 16, 2015 20:00:47 GMT -6
Name: Lygari
Species: Angel/Divine
Company:Svik N/A
Class: Bard
Credits: LVL 2
Weapons: Dagger, wit
Current Abilities: LVL 2 Bard Skills as well as the following (only used in non-gamebreaking ways):
-Shapeshifting
-Soul seeing/soul manipulation
-Divine power
-Superhuman strength
Story Plot:
Lygari arrived in Wildgard with nothing but the clothes and wings on his back and a very disgruntled Dwarven companion. His behavior is erratic, but though he flits between holy rage and whimsy, he does appear to have only the best of intentions. Within a day of arriving it was obvious that though his nature is divine, he enjoys an overabundance of human pleasures, denying himself his desires, he says, would only be a lie in it's own right. It is obvious that he does not appreciate disrespect towards his person and his station, his wrath often causing him to radiate divine energy, ready to smite. It is equally obvious, however, that he is protective of the spirits of nature, children and Ashen Windsong of the Silver Scale.
Physical Description: Lygari is tall, thin, but not lanky, and very much a beautiful man. He has long ears, hinting at a possible elven life before ascending to angelhood, long curly pink hair and golden eyes. When angered, his eyes tend to gain an eerie glow to them and his teeth and nails can come to more closely resemble claws and fangs. Lygari's feathered wings are white under some lights, but they have a clear golden sheen to them. When plucked, a feather of his will become hard and gold.
His movement is near-always smooth, flowing like water. The only exception to this is when he in one of his deep rages, in which case he is as hard and heavy as a mountain, his aura giving the impression that every step he takes could cause a quake of the earth.
Garb: Lygari near-always is wearing flowy and flamboyant clothing of spring colours, golds and whites.
Motives: Lygari says though he is the angel of truth in title, he is a purport-er of balance, hence why he often is rejected by others of his kind. An angel of pure light cannot be a balancing force, and so his divinity bears taint. He has a near-obsession with very specifically protecting Ashen Windsong and his companion, Svik. Often he says he wishes he did not need to play such a serious role all the time in Wildgard, he would much rather have the duty of livening it up with song and dance rather than have the duty to combat it's darkness.
Personal Motto:"YOLO" "Lying to others can be for the best, but lying to yourself can only cause harm."
History of Family: He has an elder brother he does not like to speak of.
Role in Wildgard: Divine peacock of an angel that no one seems to take seriously or respect. Force of balance.Resident 'easy-lay'.
Species: Angel/Divine
Company:
Class: Bard
Credits: LVL 2
Weapons: Dagger, wit
Current Abilities: LVL 2 Bard Skills as well as the following (only used in non-gamebreaking ways):
-Shapeshifting
-Soul seeing/soul manipulation
-Divine power
-Superhuman strength
Story Plot:
Lygari arrived in Wildgard with nothing but the clothes and wings on his back and a very disgruntled Dwarven companion. His behavior is erratic, but though he flits between holy rage and whimsy, he does appear to have only the best of intentions. Within a day of arriving it was obvious that though his nature is divine, he enjoys an overabundance of human pleasures, denying himself his desires, he says, would only be a lie in it's own right. It is obvious that he does not appreciate disrespect towards his person and his station, his wrath often causing him to radiate divine energy, ready to smite. It is equally obvious, however, that he is protective of the spirits of nature, children and Ashen Windsong of the Silver Scale.
Physical Description: Lygari is tall, thin, but not lanky, and very much a beautiful man. He has long ears, hinting at a possible elven life before ascending to angelhood, long curly pink hair and golden eyes. When angered, his eyes tend to gain an eerie glow to them and his teeth and nails can come to more closely resemble claws and fangs. Lygari's feathered wings are white under some lights, but they have a clear golden sheen to them. When plucked, a feather of his will become hard and gold.
His movement is near-always smooth, flowing like water. The only exception to this is when he in one of his deep rages, in which case he is as hard and heavy as a mountain, his aura giving the impression that every step he takes could cause a quake of the earth.
Garb: Lygari near-always is wearing flowy and flamboyant clothing of spring colours, golds and whites.
Motives: Lygari says though he is the angel of truth in title, he is a purport-er of balance, hence why he often is rejected by others of his kind. An angel of pure light cannot be a balancing force, and so his divinity bears taint. He has a near-obsession with very specifically protecting Ashen Windsong and his companion, Svik. Often he says he wishes he did not need to play such a serious role all the time in Wildgard, he would much rather have the duty of livening it up with song and dance rather than have the duty to combat it's darkness.
Personal Motto:
History of Family: He has an elder brother he does not like to speak of.
Role in Wildgard: Divine peacock of an angel that no one seems to take seriously or respect. Force of balance.