Name: Corren Astius Gray
Race: Seraph
Gender: Male
Age: Appearance of Fifteen
Appearance: Corren Astius Gray could be considered average by standard. From the top down, he stands at a rough six feet even. His hair, a prudent oak wood brown, is commonly singed by his own misuse of magic. His skin is lightly tanned, sometimes burned by the sun he flies close to. Corren's physical demeanor can be easily described by the smile on his face, which never lies. His eyes, a stately silver have a habitual tendency to change color throughout the time of day. Corren is clad in bright white garbs, similar to rogue robes, close and meant to provide maximum dexterity and agility.
Background: Corren left the warm haven of Heaven kicking and screaming. His birthright, his power, and his Seraph's wings, have deterred him from the love and tender embrace of the holy. Corren was cast from Heaven, as a Seraph, incorrectly born, the six-winged creature of mistake. His entirety was cast from the light, by accordance to the written judgment. Corren flew with six wings, and without anyone beside. The number six was considered heresy, the sign of the Devil. Corren was called one of "Lucifer's Saints", the outcast that flew from Heaven, barred from its doors. To current day, Corren does not know why he was born this way, or what he even is. His eyes have cleared, and his smile has shattered the cloud over his existence. Alone, and warm, he has flown the world for a hundred years, watching it turn.
Personality: Corren can easily be read by the smile on his face, a staple he wears proudly. He smiles, he laughs, and he loves to meet new people. Somewhat of a deviant, he loves to pull pranks, make jokes, and make a fool of himself and others. He wants nothing other than to make friends and have a laugh. He is the most adamant fool of a boy he can be, and he enjoys it. He has a short fuse he can never succeed to hide, and he has a curiosity that would cause a genocide of the feline population. He will always fight his hardest, and never stop. Such a boy, he never feels special. He doesn't feel love, but he would really like to.
Abilities (Maximum Three with explanation):
- Fires of Purgatory: The user has control of shimmering fires that manifest from the body, almost seeming like white silk. These purgatory flames are imbued with the ability to change temperature from hot as fire, to cold as ice. At the coldest, freezing water is possible at a very slow rate. Can be used to manifest solid items for one post, creation takes one post to recharge. (Amount of Fire controlled is that of a gallon of milk).
- Waters of Purgatory: User has control of glistening waters that manifest from the body, almost seeming like pure white glass. These purgatory waters are imbued with the ability to heal slowly, create a veil to hinder sight from 17%-50%, depending on environment and movement , and create a defensive wall similar to gelatin. (Amount of Water controlled is that of a gallon of milk).
- Heart and Soul of the Silver Realm: The user clashes their hands together, and slowly pulls them apart to reveal a single weapon set of choice. Once wielded, the user is bathed in a silver light that transformed their hair, eyes, and clothing to silver and white, their skin glowing. This ability greatly increases the user's strength, speed and agility, however harshly lowers their defensive power. Any hit that would come in contact would deal twice the amount of usual damage, and the sensation of pain is doubled as well. Also, any magic, or shields held or manifested through other means with defensive properties, are also cut in half in their efficiency. This forme lasts for three of the user's posts, and has a cool down time of five of the user's posts.
Faction (Suibete, Kakusu, Concuclare. For information on Factions, click here
https://legendsreborn.forumotion.net/t2-factions): Concuclare