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Anoria, Faerie Without Wings

Started by DragonSong, January 28, 2017, 03:46:39 PM

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Name Anoria
Age Somewhere around 100
Gender Female
Species Fae
Ethnicity Fae
Height 5'8"
Orientation Pansexual
Residence The Faerie Realms, and wherever she can get to from there



Credit: my awkward sketchbook

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Physical Description
Anoria is almost too beautiful, possessing that surreal, ethereal quality that seems to belong to most beings of the Fae. Her hair is waist length, silky, and a sky blue shade, paired with eyes that are a soft aqua green flecked with gold, as well as having a ring of gold around her pupils. "Fair" would be a generous description of her skin tone- "snowy pale" is probably more accurate.

Her wings resemble those of a dragonfly, though of course on a much large scale. Despite their flimsy, glassy appearance, they are tough as diamond, reflecting and refracting light in a myriad of rainbows when the light catches them properly.

Personality
Heartless, cold, distant, Anoria seems to embody all the qualities of faerie creatures that has earned them a reputation as merciless tricksters who only interact with mortals by cruel pranks for their own enjoyment.

However, she wasn't always that way; once upon a time she was a creature of benevolence, seeing the best in every being she met. It was this ability to see goodness in others that many of her kind called a weakness, but she personally saw as a strength.

Events in her past have changed her view on that- but it might not be totally impossible to change it back.

Magic/Abilities
Despite her almost frail appearance, Anoria is surprisingly powerful. Like most fae, she has a connection to nature, an ability to speak with the elements and animals, an ability that extends to using those elements to alter the very world around her.

Relationships
She's rather solitary

History
Anoria was born of the natural magic that coalesced in a glen somewhere in the Serenian highlands about a century ago. For a long time- she's not sure how long, time doesn't really mean much to her- she spent her life flitting between her birthplace and the Faerie Realms.

Eventually, she started spending more and more time on the mortal plane, exploring and learning. She befriended- sometimes more than befriended- a few mortals across races and countries, and she was happy.

Of course, it was her trusting nature that eventually got her in trouble. A young Adelan woman Anoria had come to consider a close friend and confidant called to her for help, and she came.

It was an ambush. She was captured and restrained, then drugged to keep her compliant, at least temporarily. The last thing she saw before falling unconscious was her friend looking down at her.

When she woke, immediately she knew something was wrong. Her whole body ached, and when she tried to push herself up she felt her balance off, her stomach roiling and her muscles burning.

Her wings had been taken, leaving angry, jagged scars over her shoulders and back.

Faeries are powerful creatures, and even a small piece of their bodies can be used to wield incredibly powerful magic. And they are creatures almost purely composed of magic- which means her wings are still alive, in a way, and she can still feel what was taken from her.

Anoria has spent the last decade and a half searching for that missing piece, to no avail.

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