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Let Winterlight Come

and the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth

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Created on 2011-12-21 07:33:02 (#1152298), last updated 2014-03-18 (583 weeks ago)

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Name:	Lycoris

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Passion. So often the cause of sin and downfall. .

.basics.

Name: Lycoris
Age:25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32
Class: high priest (prepromoted)
Country: Megam
Weapons: Elemental Magic [B], and Staves [C]
Birthdate: May 25th, 598 AR (Gemini)
Blood Type: A+
Languages: Trade [fluent], all forms of Megam [fluent]
Family: [Father - Solanis], [Mother - Lyanna], [Brothers - Aaron, Chino, Devin, Horatio] [Sisters - Melisa, Erina]
Theme: Vienna Teng, "Drought"

.history.

No one ever expected Lycoris to be what he is today. No one ever expected him to climb so high, so fast: but then, no one ever had expectations for Lycoris anyway. He was born the youngest child of a large, poor family in Megam: there were too many mouths to feed, and he was the youngest, frailest child: before his thirteeth birthday, he was given to a temple, to serve the Dragons.

However, his family, against most tradition, chose to have their son be trained in a temple to the Dark Dragons. Lycoris didn't bother to complain: life in the temple was somewhat better then with life with his family. Even though he was resentful (somewhat) at the fact that he'd always been the forgotten child, shuffled off into corners and then to the temple, he was intelligent enough to realize that he would not always have to be that way. He threw himself into his studies, wanting to become more then he had been expected to be, wanting to prove that he was more then the forgotten child who had simply been given to the temple to be gotten rid of.

Much to everyone's (and his) surprise, Lycoris proved to be very adept at his lessons, proved to be very talented and promising indeed. He climbed through the ranks, steadily shattering all the expectations that had been placed upon him, until he became a High Priest of the Dragons of Darkness, one of the ten highest of the high of those who serve the dark dragon gods. Because of what he is, he is forced to live his life in the shadows, as one of the forever hidden, except for the few times of year devoted to the Dark Dragons: not that he minds, of course.

Most of the time, unless his presence is required elsewhere, Lycoris resides in Chiaco.

.personality.

Very calm and quiet, Lycoris is a very secretive, very subtle man, who always has impeccable manners. He much prefers to listen then to speak, and only really speaks in the event something necessary is needed to be said: he much prefers to write his thoughts down. He is also a bit eerie, and the best way to compare him is to the wind: no one can hold him, no one can make him feel.

It is not easy to make him angry: it is not easy to make him feel *any* strong emotion, really. While he seems kind, in a detached way, it is mainly because he cannot be bothered to make the effort to be cruel rather then out of any kindness of his own: strong emotion is bothersome, and he much prefers the serenity of feeling nothing at all. Enigmatic in the extreme, he personifies the mystery that hangs about the priesthood he belongs to: no one knows who he really is.

Not even himself, though that is not something he'd ever admit, not to anyone, not even to himself.

Even though it was not originally his choice to serve the Dark Dragons, the years have changed him: he is now very devoted to the gods he serves, and is willing to follow whatever path they set for him.

.appearance.

Tall-about a hair under six feet-and slim, with long, pale hair, and blue eyes (he is rather nearsighted: he wears glasses much of the time) as well as somewhat pretty (though not *completely* feminine) features, Lycoris dresses very simply, in plain black robes: unless he is forced to don clothing that makes it more obvious, no one can tell just by looking at him that he is a High Priest of the Dragons of the Darkness. He is a very subtle man, very secretive, and he likes appearing as other then he is. He smiles fairly often, though his smile never really reaches his eyes. He always conducts himself with a perfect dignity and elegant grace.

.verse.

And the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth
And the landscape of merry and desperate drought
How much longer dear angels
Come break me with ice
Let the water of calm trickle over my doubts

/disclaimer.

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