Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2020 13:53:18 GMT -6
Nickname: Rhys (Reese)
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Elf (Mother is Dark Elf, Father is High Elf King)
Subject: ---
Major: Political Science
Job: Audubon Zoo - Animal Specialist (Predators)
Play-by: Gui Fedrizzi
Appearance:
Rhys is built like a model, toned muscles and tanned skin. He stands 6'3 and is lean and chiseled. His hair is kept trimmed and short, the color of the shadows that he enjoys playing with. In stark contrast to the dark locks, his eyes are seafoam green. In his appearance, you can clearly see both sides of his genetics. His mother's darker tones and his father's crazy intense eyes.
Rhys is well dressed and formal. He is rarely seen out of his usual uniform of black suits and varying green toned shirts. One of the few times that you will catch him in a different style is when he is working with his predators at the zoo. There, he will wear expensive jeans that are fitted perfectly and usually a zoo polo. He refuses to wear his name tag, simply because he knows that his father would disapprove of the position in a nearly violent manner.
Personality:
Rhys is very polite and proper, the kind of persona that one would expect from the crown prince. However, that is mostly a mask. He is snarky and can come across as a bit sadistic. Being a dark elf in half, he has much darker tendencies than one would expect by just looking at him. However this isnt to say that he is cruel.
Rhysand has the heart of a dreamer hidden deep in his heart. He wants to make the world better for those that live in it. Unfortunately, his parents have made it hard for him to express that feeling. They pushed elves over the rest of the world to the point that he has been making secret plans for once he takes power.
History:
To explain Rhys, a bit of back story is needed. Rhys is the only child between his father, the High Elf King, and the dark elf lady that he has fallen for. Their relationship was severely frowned upon to the point that the King needed to take the reins and assert her place. His advisors were extremely unhappy and many decided to try to support another king to take his place. What started as a whirlwind romance ended in a civil war to maintain their places as the King and Queen.
It was during the fighting that Queen Ceri found that she was pregnant. The upheaval put stress on her, making the pregnancy rife with difficulties. Rhysand ended up being premature and needed intensive care for the first few months of his life. Once he had grown to the point where he could be more self sufficient, he took off by leaps and bounds.
He grew quickly, maturing and showing powers that shocked the members of the court. Rhys showed an innate connection with the shadows and darkness, as well as the hunting companions of the elven scouts. The stronger the predator, the quicker that the young prince bonded with it. He spent his youth and teen years being mentored by his parents, as well as the hired tutor. When he turned 18, he was sent to college to learn more broad political sciences and to become the next king that he was expected to be.
Name: Chaosy
Your Age: 30
Other Characters: Kailee Frost, Hugh Coyotl, Mikhail Solis, Syn Aisling
Contact Information: Discord
How you found us: Dyz
Sample Post:
Sol chuckled. "The... unexpected... pleasure is all mine. Never thought I would be glad to be shot with an arrow." He winked at the tiny creature before him as he grinned. Yep. Those were words that were never even thought before today. He had a feeling that Cally would make him say many things that he would have never uttered otherwise if he stayed around her for long. At least he hadnt started using Bel's fishy terms yet... Imagine, his big flaming self using aquatic terms. The looks he would get would be hysterical.
Sol shook his head and laughed again. She was amusing when fascinated by something. Her attention was fixed on his hooves when usually his double wings got more attention. The thought of his wings made him reflexively stretch and re-tuck them. It was something that he did when he was thinking too much and this little creature was making him really consider the damage that his hooves could do. A small part of him wondered if there was a way to get rid of the flames... but another enjoyed them. "They are definitely something. I must say, you are the first one to take such a pointed interest in them and how the magic works. Usually it is 'You are huge!' or 'How many wings does it take to fly when you are that big?!' and those get obnoxious quickly." He laughed, shaking his thick mane.
If Sol had possessed eyebrows, he would probably be raising one of them as he listened. Instead, he flicked back an ear and smirked at her sassy words. "I will have to remember that for next time. Any stallion that could irritate such a sweet little thing is clearly no good for the world without as much sass as possible." He drawled with a barely withheld chuckle.
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