Aria's chars

[Aria]

Name: Kiery

Age: 238

Gender: Female

Species: Faerie

Description and Physiology: Kiery stands at about 7 inches tall with pointed ears, clearish dragonfly like wings, and a lightly tanned complexion. Her hair is a dark purple so as to look black with a slight purple sheen reaching down to the middle of her back and her eyes are completely golden, whites and all.

Physical Abilities: She can fly thanks to her wings and is also extremely agile and desterous thanks to her small body allowing her to dart around with ease. She also posses the ability to change her shape into different animals.

Supernatural Abilities: Faerie magic which includes healing, some control over nature, invisibility, animal charming, levitation, enchantment, ability to discern the location of people, places, and things, the ability to ride the winds and bring others with her, and some other various types of faerie magic. (Also for the record though there is a large list of powers faeries can only do really strong magic when in groups, so if you feel she is showing too much power please tell me and I will check to see if she is)

Signature Moves/Attacks: Nothing as of yet.

Weaponry: A little poisoned dagger as well as several bags of expanding caltrops she carries at her side (little caltrops that when throne expand to a size she designates. She also has a bow which she uses to fire her poisoned arrows. Poison is sleep poison.

Equipment: She has a carriage thats about the size of a large shoebox but whose entrance can expand to allow large beings in, and on the inside it seems to be a moderate though cluttered house. This carriage is usually pulled by a fox.

Home: Her home is her carriage which she usually keeps in the forest, whichever that may be.

Origin: Her faerie circle used to inhabit a forest far to the south but was destroyed by a witch who used the others in the circle to power a spell she was trying to cast.

History: Kiery was born 238 years ago and spent her early life living the simple life of a faerie, dancing, stealing, and playing jokes on the weakminded and not so weakminded alike. However one day a witch captured her circle when she was away and killed them by draining their magic to power a spell she was casting. Ironically enough the same spell the witch was casting was what Kiery earlier that day had been messing up as a joke, so when the magical powers began to come together, rather than accomplishing the witches goal they destroyed her instead. Later when looking through the wreckage brought on by the spell going out of control Kiery found a miniture carriage that opened into a moderately sized house with little furnishing. Then, saddened by the loss of her friends she made a deal with a fox for it to pull her carriage and then gathered anything else that wasn't destroyed by the spell into the carriage and set off to leave her old home behind. Since then she has continued her faerie ways while travelling north, slowly filling her home with many different stolen objects, now she has arrived in a new forest where she has decided to stay for a while.

Alignment: Chaotic neutral leaning towards evil or Chaotic evil leaning towards neutral. take your pick.

Personality: Kiery is usually happy, but has almost no temper to lose and when she is angry she will go out of her way to make whoever made her angry (or whoever is around) miserable, however this is only different from when she is happy because she will go out of her way to do it. Otherwise if you can keep on her good side she can actually be quite nice, though she will still probably prank you.

Known Weaknesses: Salt thrown over the left shoulder will stop most of her magic from affecting you. Also if she has taken something into the wind and you throw your left shoe at it she will drop whatever she is holding. Finally to a certain degree cold iron will repel her. (The shoe thing is straightforward faerie though I know it's weird)

Allies: She having an affinity with nature and such has many woodland creatures as allies though the ones who most usually aid her are foxes.

[HisLordship]

Heee! One of the Fair Folk! At long last, one with whom whimsey and wit withhold the widdershins witchery of the common thrall! Huzzah!