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[b]NAME:[/b] Atrius Darmara

[b]ABSTRACT:[/b] An angry gargoyle with a chip on his shoulder.  

[b]DETAIL[/b]: Atrius was born in a gargoyle clan in Scotland, but when stolen from his home as a young hatchling. The human that stole him sold him to a group of Fae hunters, who now use him to hunt down the mystical beings. 

A gargoyle's keen sense of smell and sensitivity to magic make it easy for them to track such creatures, but most have no desire to. Their only purpose in life is to protect their birthplace (be a castle, a sacred ground, or a building) from those who would harm it. Being forcefully removed from his home and not so consensually contracted to hunt has made Atrius a not so happy gargoyle. He's mean spirited, aggressive, and often take any chance he can get to snap at his handlers. Because of this, he's been kept in a muzzle. 

Gargoyles possess immense strength and agility. Their wings allow them limited flight (mostly gliding), and their size makes them a formidable foe. Their weakness, however, is sunlight. If sunlight touched their skin, they will turn to stone until the sun goes down. 

The circus, being a cesspool of magic and fae, has been a target for this hunting clan for years. They've gotten close to finally tracking it down. Will they destroy the circus, or will their hound turn on them for the last time? 

[b]HOW DO YOU KNOW NORA:[/b] Atrius and his handlers have had a few run ins with the circus owners, and a couple close calls.