"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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