[center][color=#8f3e4d][h1]CAELIS VALE[/h1][/color] [i]Moonveil Rider of Avalan[/i] [img]https://imgur.com/h7bLe45.jpeg[/img][/center] [hr] [color=#8f3e4d][h2]Basic Information[/h2][/color] [b]Name:[/b] Caelis Vale [b]Age:[/b] 82 [b]Race:[/b] Elf [b]Nation:[/b] Avalan [b]Magic Type:[/b] Mana [hr] [color=#8f3e4d][h2]Description[/h2][/color] Tall and slender, Caelis possesses the kind of beauty that often causes people to underestimate them exactly once. Sharp crimson hair frames pale, refined features balanced delicately between masculine and feminine. Their posture is graceful without seeming fragile, movements measured with almost unsettling precision. Long fingers marked by faint scars betray years of sword practice and mana shaping alike. Their voice rarely rises above calm conversation, even during battle. Caelis has a habit of watching people quietly before speaking, as though measuring something beneath the surface. While outwardly composed and courteous, there is a coldness hidden beneath that composure that becomes most visible during violence. They do not enjoy cruelty. But neither do they flinch from it when they believe it necessary. Among the riders of the Alliance, Caelis has earned a quiet reputation as someone unnervingly difficult to provoke, manipulate, or read. [hr] [color=#8f3e4d][h2]Abilities[/h2][/color] [b][color=#b5b9bd]Thornweaving[/color][/b] Caelis specializes in accelerated plant manipulation through mana. Roots, vines, flowers, and thorned growth can be shaped into restraints, barriers, spears, or spreading battlefield hazards. Their control becomes more dangerous over time as terrain slowly transforms under sustained casting. [b][color=#b5b9bd]Bloodbloom[/color][/b] By introducing mana into wounded organic tissue, Caelis can forcibly trigger explosive floral growth from injuries, armor seams, wooden structures, or exposed surfaces. The technique is extremely mana-intensive and risks severe magical feedback if overused. [b][color=#b5b9bd]Verdant Mend[/color][/b] Caelis possesses formal training in restorative mana arts centered around accelerated organic recovery. By stimulating natural regenerative processes, they can close wounds, slow bleeding, stabilize internal injuries, reduce infection, and ease mana exhaustion. The process is neither painless nor instantaneous. Rapid healing often manifests as thornlike vine growth, floral blooming, or rootlike patterns spreading temporarily beneath the skin before receding. Severe injuries require extensive concentration and carry significant feedback risk. Caelis specializes in battlefield stabilization rather than miraculous recovery. [b][color=#b5b9bd]Precision Casting[/color][/b] Rather than overwhelming magical force, Caelis favors efficiency, timing, and layered spellwork. They are exceptionally skilled at minimizing mana waste and exploiting openings created by terrain or psychological pressure. [b][color=#b5b9bd]Swordsmanship[/color][/b] Carries a slender dueling blade primarily intended for close-range defense and finishing strikes. Their fighting style prioritizes redirection, fluid movement, and precision over strength. [hr] [color=#8f3e4d][h2]Background[/h2][/color] Caelis was born to a respected Avalan household known for producing healers, scholars, and court mages. From an early age, they displayed unusual aptitude for mana manipulation, though their talents often unsettled their instructors. Plants near Caelis did not merely grow. They reacted. Wilted flowers revived overnight in their presence. Thorned vines curled toward emotional distress. Forest undergrowth thickened instinctively around moments of fear, anger, or grief. What initially appeared beautiful gradually became difficult for others to fully understand. Though trained as a healer, Caelis’ perspective changed permanently during a Kovosian border raid where they witnessed entire villages burned beneath dragonfire. Healing alone could not save everyone. Mercy and violence ceased to feel separate. It was shortly afterward that Eiravelle chose them. Not through combat. Not through conquest. Simply recognition. Since joining the Alliance, Caelis has served both as a battlefield support mage and rider, specializing in disruption, aerial coordination, containment tactics, and battlefield recovery. While respected for their effectiveness, many fellow riders remain uncertain what exactly Eiravelle saw in them. Caelis themselves have never answered the question. [hr] [center][color=#b5b9bd][h1]EIRAVELLE[/h1][/color][/center] [center][i]Moonveil Forest Dragon[/i][/center] [center][img]https://imgur.com/8USU6H1.jpeg[/img][/center] [color=#8f3e4d][h2]Description[/h2][/color] Eiravelle is an ancient woodland dragon native to Avalan’s oldest forests, where dense canopy, fog, and moonlight conceal creatures older than most kingdoms. Unlike larger war-bred dragons, Moonveil dragons specialize in silence, concealment, and precision movement. Eiravelle’s body is lean and long, built for gliding through forest and mountain air with almost unnatural quiet. Her scales are ash-gray with muted silver undertones that only truly reveal themselves beneath moonlight or mist, resembling wet stone after rainfall rather than polished metal. Darker coloration gathers naturally along her spine and shoulders while her underbelly remains pale and weathered. Thick feathered growth runs along portions of her neck, spine, and shoulders, giving her silhouette a more animalistic appearance than many dragons. Numerous scars mark her body, especially along the flank and upper shoulders, evidence of age and survival rather than weakness. Long crescent-shaped horns sweep backward from her skull like branching antlers, roughened by time and chipped at several points. [b][color=#b5b9bd]Silver Mist Breath[/color][/b] Eiravelle breathes a silver mist capable of inducing severe disorientation, distorted depth perception, heightened fear responses, and dreamlike confusion in those exposed. Riders caught within it often struggle to distinguish illusion from reality until the effect fades. [b][color=#b5b9bd]Temperament[/color][/b] Eiravelle rarely threatens openly. Instead, she watches long enough for most people to become uncomfortable beneath her gaze. There is an unsettling intelligence behind her silence, a constant sense that she is measuring those around her in ways they cannot fully understand. Deeply distrustful of crowds, confinement, and loud authority, Eiravelle has little patience for arrogance or unnecessary cruelty. Yet beneath that cold wariness lies fierce loyalty. She is intensely protective of Caelis, lingering close with a near-possessive devotion that manifests less in affection and more in constant presence and quiet vigilance. She respects restraint, honesty, patience, and competence above all else, responding far more readily to calm composure than displays of dominance or bravado. Many riders describe her as unsettling, though the creatures of Avalan’s forests seem to understand her far better. Wherever Eiravelle chooses to rest, the woods grow silent long before she is ever seen. [hr] [color=#8f3e4d][h2]Bond Between Rider and Dragon[/h2][/color] Caelis and Eiravelle are bound less through dominance and more through mutual recognition. Both are emotionally restrained, observant, and quietly dangerous. Neither trusts easily, but once loyalty is given, it becomes fierce and enduring. [list] [*]Eiravelle lowers her head so Caelis can rest a hand between her eyes while thinking. [*]Caelis unconsciously brushes leaves, dirt, or dried blood from her scales while speaking. [*]Eiravelle sleeps lightly, but fully relaxes only when Caelis is nearby. [*]During battle, the two coordinate with minimal words, often appearing to move as though sharing instinct rather than commands. [/list] [center][i]They do not feel like rider and mount. They feel like two predators who chose cooperation.[/i][/center]