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@FallenTrinity Oiiiii... Some info you don't need to know!

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@LovelyAnastasia I'm sorry ahead of time.

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@BlackPanther Falk basicly told Yin to go get her when she left the building. He also told Yin not to kill her or seriously maim her, Though he did give Yin leave to harm her.

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@BlackPanther bingo!

@Belle she's going to fall no worries.

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@BlackPanther I would wait for your prey to start running XD

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King Of UnSeelie

King of the UnSeelie

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Basic Summary

Name:
Tegvan O'Aenges-Mor
Alias:
Fall King, 'Falk'
Type:
High Fae
Actual Age:
Unknown
Apparent Age:
He looks in his mid thirties.
Gender:
Male
Where do you Live in the Fae Realm:
The Fall Court

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Personality

Personality:
Tegvan O'Aenges-Mor is a Fae of many faces. He can be the calm and collected diplomat, or the ruthless Lord he is. He has given both comfort and mercy and the most severe of sentences. Many a Fae say many a thing about their High Lord. The King of the UnSeelie Court and Ruler of Fall. For all his faces however, Falk- as he is commonly known- is a quite individual. Keeping most of his thoughts behind a often bored mask. Though he is not as devoid of emotions as he appears. Often he can be found reading some book from either Fae or Mortal Realm, or listening to the music of the Fae. The latter far more rare than any other. For when listening to music one might see the ages past in his face and the tiredness those ancient eyes hold.

But he is a King first and foremost. Ruling the Fae fair and justly, if anything a Fae can do is just. Their morals are far from what a Mortal may deem reasonable. The Fall King will slaughter villages just as he will spare them. At what is of the most tactical advantage. For Tegvan is one who looks at the bigger pictures and often plays chess in thought of this bigger picture he is working for. Many pressume this to be the betterment of the UnSeelie Court, but none can know for sure. As secretive as their Lord King is. And a Lord King of the Fall and UnSeelie ought to be so.

Sexuality:
Straight
Relationship Status:
Offically married to Yggdrasil Of the Seelie Courts
Fears:
(if you can translate, good job)
Το αρχαίο κακό
Legge med Yygdrasil
Diffyg gwybodaeth
Likes:
Books from both Fae and Mortal Realm
Music of the Fae
The Autumn Storms
Children of both Fae and Mortal
Yygdrasil's antics which amuse him
Dislikes:
Yygdrasil's antics that annoy him
Other:
Falk finds the actions of those about him curious and spins the wheels of life to suit himself.

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Appearance

Height:
Six foot eight inches
Weight:
207 pounds (Roughly)
Eye Color:
Stormy Grey that turns green when exposed to magic
Hair Color & Style:
The rare blue-black of nobility. In his Fae form it hangs past his shoulders, when in a glamour it's cropped close to his head.
Build:
Lean
Skin Tone:
Pale with a twinge of grey
Style:
He generally wears a basic set of leather leggings and boots of black. With a dark grey tunic that is open in a V-neck. He sometimes dons a cloak of black feathers from various Fae and birds. His armor is a layered and plated metal, his hands in clawed gauntlets. His pants and boots are the same. While he has a hood on the cloak priory mention, he rarely has it up.
Other:
He has scars all across his body, from ancient and recent battles. Ruthless fights as the Fae are vicious creatures. The single tattoo he has is across his heart in a swirl of ancient Fae language. Few see it, even fewer can read it.

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Skills

Skilled:
Master of Magicks
Great Warrior
General:
Politician
Strategist
Scientist
Subterfuge
Unable: (What can you absolutely not do?)
Experience emotions like many Fae
Cook
Sew

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History

Who were you:
Family:
None

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Current

Court/Faction:
Fall
Ambition:
Of his own design
Favors Due:
Favors Owed:
Possessions:

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-The Collector-

-Location: The Ruined Lands-

As Elsa stood up and move forward, she would notice the eyes of both Yggdrasil and the UnSeelie's Dark Lord upon her. The golden light of day upon leaves in one, the eerie green of a storm in peak for the other. The UnSeelie King's fist left his cheek to lay upon the arm of his throne of uncomfortable looking black stone to sit straighter. Yggdrasil's own wooden throne with it's velvet lining was far more comfortable looking. Both rulers seemed to pause in their many thoughts, peering down at the mortal with interest. Few of their own kind dared to approach them in such a way, that this one would do so was strange to say the least. A mortal brought to the Fae Realm to be traded like a possession for their servitude. The word 'slave' was a barbaric term used by humans and the centaurs. Other Fae used it as well but like the centaurs it generally referred to the lesser of their animalistic half should they have any to serve them. For the centaurs who were most common for it, it was necessary. Few could bear a centaur foal to full birth without dying.

"Forgive me if I give any offense. It is not intentional. But could someone, please, explain to us what is going to happen now? What is it you expect of us? I realize we are not in control here and I accept that. I would like to know how to earn my way to the best position for survival."

The Collector remained silent, even if he was one of the Wilde Fae he was not about to challenge the Rulers of Seelie and Unseelie on their answer. To him these humans were merely a means to his ends. A source of trade that kept Fae coming to him. Hoping for some deal, that he would easily take advantage of. A Fae owing a favor, or a child, was worth more than any mortal. Yet they came and he traded. To the Rulers he traded for the ability to remain as he was, to not be bothered by their Courts and so they left him in peace. Taking the offering of humans and sorting them between them. The disaster so long ago had cost much, humans- Mortals- were just a way to give them the man-power they were used to.

"Serve?! Serve you?! I am not a slave! I do not serve beasts or nightmares! Least of all some Falcon King and his beast-men court!"

"To serve." The Fae Lord of the Darkness spoke, seemingly ignoring the outburst for the moment. The Fae who remained on the balcony still looked down with interest and cackled. Knowing what would come to these Mortals in time and delighting in it. Some looked down with pity for these lesser beings but still others walked away not caring for the ill or good that would come to a Mortal. They were simply mortals, and mortals were lesser than they. Turning his eyes upon the dark haired woman who kept up such a racket he looked over all the Mortals and they shrunk from his gaze. "You are not a slave. You are not a fox nor a horse. Nor the least of beasts." Yggdrasil leaned back in her/his throne and gave a throaty chuckle of amusement as the Fall King stood. His feathery cloak fell to the floor as he slowly walked forward. Shadows bending so he appeared before the loud and assuming woman. His stormy eyes flashing with lightnings of green as Kaeleer freed her. He had always been fond of his servant, not more than others. But closely fond of him. Picking the woman up with one hand that wore no armor. But a gauntlet swirled till his hand laid bare to the air. "And I am no falcon, mortal-girl." His face was so very close to the girls face as he hissed in a sharp voice that crackled with power. A shimmer of magic before him forming a shield, he fully expected her to spit in his face. And so it would rebound upon her. Foolish Mortal child. "Run little mortal. And when you are brought to me and kneel before my throne you will know mercy was granted that you were requested back alive and intact."

He dropped the girl to the floor roughly, turning to his loyal servants. He waited for the girl to flee, the iron suits would not stop her this time. If she fled, he continued. "Yin. Hunt her down and bring her alive and whole. Harm her if you wish, but she will be able to walk and to work." His eyes sparked with annoyance, silently reminding Yin what would happen if he disobeyed and that Falk was not one for patience when dealing with those who stepped out of line. "The boy goes to Spring, Kaeleer. That Mortal will serve you in his stead." The Lord of Fall gestured, shadows spun about the girl playing with a fox plushie and she suddenly found herself on the UnSeelie side of the room. A smirk playing about the King's mouth as he sat upon the black stoned throne once more. Yin and Kaeleer would be furious with this choice of personal servants for them, but they would not directly disobey him about them. It amused him.

Beside him, Yggdrasil laughed with a sound of leaves stirring in a wind. The twinkling sound called forth thoughts of bells and beauty. "You are very clever, hubby." The dryad rustled at the Fall King who looked irked at the man/woman. "I shall take the mortal who looks oddly, then. For all I said I would give you all the women... She interests me." The dryad tilted their hands, but the Fall King did not oppose them. And so Vae was moved in a whirl of leaves tot he Spring side of the room. A sly smile crossed the Dryad's lips. "And you'll have to watch them for a moon!" Falk looked at the Dryad of the Life Tree of the World sharply about to demand a reason in a roar, but twas interrupted. "I have things I need too look into in my Realm and you- Owe. Me." The Spring and Summer Ruler smiled innocently, and the Fall King let out a curse. For it was true, a favor was owed and so Falk would watch her two hand picked. Lest a Seelie Fae grow jealous of their Lady/Lord's new play things. Gesturing at Kaeleer to make it so, he recalculated his position.

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@FallenTrinity Hey Trinity? Can you switch his Name for his Alias in your posts? (Scribbles out using true name yet again.) Or put both? *Holds up a sacrifice of cookies* Help a DM out? I have cookies! There are people inside!

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@FallenTrinity Love him!

Love all yall

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Post will be up later tonight or tommorrow!

Gimme a little bit of a breather you crazed munchkins! I'm writing Lore for this world with each post and backtracking to make sure I include you all! Lordie this is FUN!