[center][h2][B]Character Sheet[/b][/h2]

[i]Faeri [s]Kinheart[/s] - 17 - Wingly[/I]

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[b]Dragoon Spirit:[/b] Jade Dragoon  
[b]Weapon:[/b] Gnarled Wooden Staff (In the picture.)

[b]Appearance:[/b] Faeri is a rustic skinned youth whose eyes are hued an oiled-bronze color. He stands at about five-foot seven and has a scrawny, albeit toned frame. As he turns his face to the side, one may noticed the avian, noble-like features to his face. His strong cheekbones, his slanted jaw, and straight-nose. Even his lips are rather full. He has long eye-lashes that turns his masculine face into a rather feminine conundrum and ravenous hair that masks a truly sterling color beneath the dye. He hides his body underneath desert-clothing, tribal robes, and oriental sashes.  All of these are ragged of course.

[b]Personality:[/b] Distrustful of most, Faeri tends to stray away from others if possible. His past has made it hard for him to even imagine himself having comrades, much less friends. He uses others to advance his own goals, and while those are typically his own survival, they can lead to trouble when enacted.  Above anything else he values his own freedom and will do anything to maintain that and his peace-of-mind.

[b]History:[/b] Kidnapped at the age of three, it was obvious that his life had been pre-determined. For most of his childhood he believed his last name was Ventori but as time passed, mistakes were made, and lies discovered; he learned that he was born to a band of wanderers. Upon learning that he had discovered the truth, the poor father that had kidnapped him had ushered a jade gem to him; revealing that the wanderers were a sadistic cult soon afterwards. He had been tasked to undermine them by the kingdom but in the process learned of Faeri's existence. Sort of unimportant at first, the old man continued to explain that his target was the child and he had to--according to untold reasons--crucify him. He, however, could not. His own heart weighing on him.

Eventually the old man and himself was cornered by rogues asking for the Faeri's head. When the old man refused, a battle ensued. The old man turned out to be quite the knight; though the odds were stacked horridly against him. He had to sacrifice himself in order to allow Faeri to escape. After that, Faeri traversed the wilds. Over time his heart hardened and he made it his goal to maintain his freedom, no matter what. With a memento--a one-of-a-kind green gem tied around his neck--he remembers the bold action his protector took.     [/center]