[HIDER=Puck][INDENT][CENTER][hr][img]https://i.imgur.com/MRJP23B.png[/img][hr][/CENTER][b][color=ffc4ff]Name:[/color][/b] Puck [b][color=ffc4ff]Theme:[/color][/b] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fmI_Ndrxy14]Warriors by Imagine Dragons[/url] [b][color=ffc4ff]Gender:[/color][/b] Male [b][color=ffc4ff]Species:[/color][/b] Pixie [b][color=ffc4ff]Appearance:[/color][/b][INDENT]Puck's general appearance may be considered somewhat androgenous. Standing at around one feet tall, he possesses faint greyish green skin free from any visible blemishes, bushy and unkempt moss-like hair, massive pale red eyes, large pointy ears, and lumenscent blush pink gossamer wings. Aside from the impression of impishness and whimsicality that's just waiting to burst out, Puck usually gives off a playful and friendly vibe towards others.[/INDENT] [b][color=ffc4ff]Goals:[/color][/b][INDENT]Although it might sound like an exaggeration, Puck's last few months in his previous felt like several agonizing years of suffering. He had no choice but to remain in the hospital, bound to his bed. It was something he wouldn't want to relive. Puck only wants to live his new life of explorations and adventure to the fullest. Well, at least for now.[/INDENT] [b][color=ffc4ff]Past Life:[/color][/b][INDENT]As Juan Conrado Saavedra Jr., Puck was a plucky and optimistic young man from a well off family in the Philippines. He did well in his academics and despite not excelling too much in physical activities, he was extremely active as he played a variety of sports. Although straightforward and tactless at times, Puck was still loved and liked by many. Behind his cheerfulness and laid-back personality, was confidence and a degree of rationality that was far beyond his years. Sadly, his life had ended as it was just beginning. At the age of fifteen, Puck was diagnosed with a late stage malignant tumor; primary site was at his sternum and unfortunately, spread to both his lungs, liver, and a portion of his spine was already present. His condition was far too severe for anything curative and how much time he had left was difficult to ascertain. However, even with such a poor prognosis, all resources and modalities of treatment were maximised. Despite the batteries of tests, uncomfortable and invasive procedures, and extremely tiring chemoradiation that had lasted for what was almost half a year, Puck's disposition on life never wavered. He remained as carefree and jovial as ever. Even on the night he had passed away, despite his cachecitic body, hair withering away, and muscles atrophied, Puck still managed to keep on smiling. Puck was well aware of his condition and had already accepted his fate long before anyone else had. The fact that he was now being presented with another life had caught him by surprise. In all honesty, he had readied himself for death, but apparently, it seemed like death wasn't ready for him just yet. Puck could think of a dozen reasons to deny or question the new life that was being offered to him, but he knew he didn't have to. Whether this was all real or not didn't really matter; the worst case scenario was that this was all a dream and he hadn't actually died. As much as Puck wanted to see his family and friends, returning back to the sorry state that he was in wasn't something he was looking forward to. So he decided, as long as this new reality he was in remained intact, there was no reason for him not to play along. And who was he kidding, Puck was never the type to say no to an adventure.[/INDENT] [b][color=ffc4ff]Abilities:[/color][/b] [INDENT]Minor Heal I Lesser Flight I Shield I[/INDENT] [b][color=ffc4ff]Transformations:[/color][/b] [INDENT]Pixie[/INDENT] [b][color=ffc4ff]Inventory:[/color][/b][INDENT]None[/INDENT][/INDENT][/HIDER] [HIDER=Changelog][INDENT]None[/INDENT][/HIDER]