"Second place in everything-- well, that's going to change!"

 

Name: Jeriacor Trivail
Bonds: Arkheth, Odiwa
Bonded At: Nidus Avengaea's Copper Frenzy
Homeworld: Mythicalae
Species: Flesh-shifter; Vulpyr family, Scyor or squirrel variety
Age: 14
Sex: Male
Height: 4'10"
Hair:  Brown streaked with gray, worn short and straight
Skin: Warm peach
Eyes: Green
Parents: Jaesri Trivail, mother, age 37; father deceased
Sisters: Altrina, 11; Abrille, 4
Residence: Shivran Aerd, on Mythicalae
Position: All-around helper, in training as a tracker and mage
Pet: Ivy
Description: Though already into adolescence, Jeriacor is not very big, and his human-body-- his most commonly worn one, when around the Aerd-- is spindly and gawky, as if he can't quite control his skinny limbs. His hair is thin and straight, brushed back from his green eyes and high forehead, brown and streaked with gray even since childhood: his colors as a squirrel, in the most copious "fur" his body bears in human form. He wears conservative but graceful clothes, often highly concealing of his slightly awkward body.

Anthropomorphic, he is less awkward-looking, though smaller, and furred all over in the brown-ticked pelt of a gray squirrel, with a bushy tail and small, round ears. He is limber and quick, like any squirrel should be, but his expression is usually just a little sour.

Personality: Jeriacor is not one who is easily pleased, particularly not with himself, and especially not with his sometimes-friend Rowan, who always seems to do better than him in everything! He has a highly competitive nature, and if there is no one to compete with, he will compete with himself. He has a squirrel's sharp, scolding tongue, sometimes to his chagrin, but since he tries not to let himself regret his actions, rarely to his regret. Still, he has more self-control than to start snapping at people in authority, well aware that he at least needs some good favor if he's to find mage-work once he's older. He might be studying to hunt and track, but his real love if magic.

Not particularly good with people, he doesn't have many friends among the other Aerd-brats: Rowan spends time with him because he's Altrina's brother, Natan because he's patient enough to ignore his irritability, and his sister Altrina loves him because she loves everyone. In return, the person he loves the most is his Altrina, and he would gladly do anything for her. Others must earn his respect, though once they do, he might not be any less forgiving of moments of stupidity.

Magic: Most of Jeri's magic-- and he has quite a bit-- is air- and light-related: illusions, winds, scents, and scrying. He has some small stealth magic, and the ability to enhance his senses with magic, useful in tracking and hunting. Psionically, he has simple telepathy, but nothing more impressive than thought-sensing, -sending, and -shielding. Physically, his skills are in tracking, aiming, moving silently, and shooting a bow. As mentioned above, he can shape-shift between a human form, an anthropomorphic form, and a fully animal form, in his case a squirrel.
History:  Coming soon....
Theme: Barenaked Ladies, Second Best

 

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