Discord Id -
Leckss #7127
Previous Characters
Baelrad Cain, Lillian (NPC)
I’m retiring Lillian (NPC) and hoping to switch her to this character, she is an elderly NPC and word spreads that she has passed due to natural causes.
Character Name -
Xylo**
Character Race & Sub-Race-
Wolf/Muiri
Alternate Graphic
Wolf - ID I’m not sure - color hoping to get some help with - some sort of grey/silver color that isn't too obnoxious.
Character Description -
The first thing you notice upon encountering Xylo is his heterochromia iridium. He has one opaline crystal eye, and one as radiant as a star sapphire. He has a distinct blue mark running down his nose, suspected to be the result of dark magic which he resisted as a pup.
As he is young & adventurous, he often seeks out trouble and can be easily lulled into a false sense of security, and many a time he has fallen victim to this.
He is incredibly resilient however to weather and the climate, and can often survive without discomfort in glacial or infernal temperatures.
Special Role-play Ability-
Developed over time, after many failed attempts by predators to capture him for his furs, Xylo can easily camouflage himself in a variety of natural environments, often blending in with trees and shrubbery as a means of self-preservation. This too means he can often infiltrate and observe important meetings undetected, when held outdoors (may use hiding and stealth to do this IG).
Previous World
Aeniria - a magical spirit world which can only be entered once in every 100 years by encountering a veil, created by celestial alignment. Aeniria has the semblance of a frigid and cold place, filled with ice, yet as it is a place of magic, not many things are what they appear to be. Ice doesn’t necessarily mean its cold, and natural features and locations are not fixed in place; valleys, hills, and even ruined cities wander across the land.
Backstory -
The furs on the back of Xylo's neck pricked up abruptly, as a new and unfamiliar scent invaded his nose like an unwanted guest. He jolted on the spot, carefully surveying the land around him. The local Filanthia mountain range upon which Xylo was standing began to shift, as it generally did when the sunstar was at that point in the sky.
At this time Xylo would generally head to the next quadrant in Aeniria, so as not to lose his way with the change in topography, however for a brief moment, Xylo was frozen solid, filled with this foreign fear brought on by the smell. Suddenly, he heard the twisting and cracking of debris to his left, and his eyes darted in that direction, spotting something he had never seen before, it was another veil -within- Aeniria.
Xylo had now lived in Aeniria for what would equate to several decades, mostly in solitude. He lived off the land and interacted with other inhabitants, often animals, as he required in order to survive and thrive, but something propelled him to enter this new veil, against all basic survival instincts. Despite it going against all practical notions of survival, a strange aura drew him towards the veil, and he entered, momentarily fading into darkness.
Upon opening he opened his eyes, and gazed in the distance upon something he had never seen before, something standing upon two legs, hovering in the vicinity of something burning with a crimson hue, something which appeared to have once been a tree. Xylo immediately recoiled into the forest upon witnessing this, running as fast as his legs could take him, knowing not where he was going or where he was. Exhausted, he collapsed by the bed of a river, hoping it was all a bad dream.
Leckss #7127
Previous Characters
Baelrad Cain, Lillian (NPC)
I’m retiring Lillian (NPC) and hoping to switch her to this character, she is an elderly NPC and word spreads that she has passed due to natural causes.
Character Name -
Xylo**
Character Race & Sub-Race-
Wolf/Muiri
Alternate Graphic
Wolf - ID I’m not sure - color hoping to get some help with - some sort of grey/silver color that isn't too obnoxious.
Character Description -
The first thing you notice upon encountering Xylo is his heterochromia iridium. He has one opaline crystal eye, and one as radiant as a star sapphire. He has a distinct blue mark running down his nose, suspected to be the result of dark magic which he resisted as a pup.
As he is young & adventurous, he often seeks out trouble and can be easily lulled into a false sense of security, and many a time he has fallen victim to this.
He is incredibly resilient however to weather and the climate, and can often survive without discomfort in glacial or infernal temperatures.
Special Role-play Ability-
Developed over time, after many failed attempts by predators to capture him for his furs, Xylo can easily camouflage himself in a variety of natural environments, often blending in with trees and shrubbery as a means of self-preservation. This too means he can often infiltrate and observe important meetings undetected, when held outdoors (may use hiding and stealth to do this IG).
Previous World
Aeniria - a magical spirit world which can only be entered once in every 100 years by encountering a veil, created by celestial alignment. Aeniria has the semblance of a frigid and cold place, filled with ice, yet as it is a place of magic, not many things are what they appear to be. Ice doesn’t necessarily mean its cold, and natural features and locations are not fixed in place; valleys, hills, and even ruined cities wander across the land.
Backstory -
The furs on the back of Xylo's neck pricked up abruptly, as a new and unfamiliar scent invaded his nose like an unwanted guest. He jolted on the spot, carefully surveying the land around him. The local Filanthia mountain range upon which Xylo was standing began to shift, as it generally did when the sunstar was at that point in the sky.
At this time Xylo would generally head to the next quadrant in Aeniria, so as not to lose his way with the change in topography, however for a brief moment, Xylo was frozen solid, filled with this foreign fear brought on by the smell. Suddenly, he heard the twisting and cracking of debris to his left, and his eyes darted in that direction, spotting something he had never seen before, it was another veil -within- Aeniria.
Xylo had now lived in Aeniria for what would equate to several decades, mostly in solitude. He lived off the land and interacted with other inhabitants, often animals, as he required in order to survive and thrive, but something propelled him to enter this new veil, against all basic survival instincts. Despite it going against all practical notions of survival, a strange aura drew him towards the veil, and he entered, momentarily fading into darkness.
Upon opening he opened his eyes, and gazed in the distance upon something he had never seen before, something standing upon two legs, hovering in the vicinity of something burning with a crimson hue, something which appeared to have once been a tree. Xylo immediately recoiled into the forest upon witnessing this, running as fast as his legs could take him, knowing not where he was going or where he was. Exhausted, he collapsed by the bed of a river, hoping it was all a bad dream.