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Couple I wish to use in a roleplay
Xylander - A forest guardian, a man that is part animal, part nymph, a godlike creature who can hold both his animal forms and his human-like appearance. He is a guardian of the forest, but is cursed with the wants and needs of any human male. He was never picky, any form of sexual contact used to thrill him, entertain him and bring him some sort of satisfaction in his days within the trees. His most common form is that of the wolf, a deep gray and black wolf. The hunter and the hunted he has lived as both, and until recently he was much of a loner and a bachelor of the wood.
Appearance- Though he comes in many forms, he is known for one the most. Long black or dark gray hair falls down his back past his shoulders. A mass of tangled tresses, circled in a crown of leaves, and masses of twigs and other forestry strewn through out. He is a lean figure, dressed only in deer skin breeches, at times a vest. He uses only forest magic, and no weapons, but his ability to transform into animals. His eyes, they are entrancing, a shade of iridescent blue, much like the color of the winter moon.
Many animals of the forest go to him, his ability to speak their language one of the many reasons, also, he protects them, as their own animal god, and they truly love him and his pipe toting ways.
Sitara Tarachand- Once a child of the village of the Flowering Mysts. A village of women, who were trained by monks to become protectors of the forest- and mountains. Mystical children with special abilities of both water and earth. In this age, many wished to take this children out, killing off the line and making sure it never happened again. Sitara was one of these children and the night the village was attacked, Sitara at only the age of 6 managed to put up an impenetrable water barrier, protecting only a choice few of the children and a monk. Seeing the delicate situation and the true potential in the child, the monk took the others deep within to the forest and told them they were to never use their powers again, before taking each child and leaving them as an orphan in different villages and traveling alone with Sitara as his apprentice and posing daughter. Through many years they traveled, secretly training, seeing the potential in the girls powers. Learning later she also had a gift of winds, and was able to control them using a fan she had made out of carved barks. The monk had been growing old and new his death was near soon, when he came upon the Village of Cascading Waters, taking her to the local hedge witch to finish training the man left simple instructions. “Keep her pure and keep her safe, witch, she is precious and she will be the last of her kind.” The man died and though till the girl was 15 years old she lived and trained with the witch, it wasn’t long before she was sought out again, for the truth was, Cascading Waters was a dying village and their king saw in the beautiful young woman a new bride. But when he took her in she proved to be defiant and nearly killed him before they made it to the marriage bed. Angered, the king raped the girl-child and then cut deep slashes in her back, sending her out into the forest to feed to the wolves nearby. Broken, beaten and bleeding, Sitara was left tied to a tree, and the hedge witch was hanged for raising such a defiant child. It happened that night that a particular wolf came through the forest, sensing the strong magical aura and the scent of blood hanging on the air and took to the gorgeous yet dying girl and took her in. Never once did he reveal who he was till she came close to her 21st birthday, after living as a Forest Guardian herself, Sitara learned her savior was none other Xylander, the forest nymph.
Appearance- A beautiful woman, her hair is like spun silk of the darkest ebony. Shining with lights of blue and white. Her eyes are wide and almond shaped, dark orbs of black. Her skin seems to have never been touched by the sun, for it is pure, white, with out blemish. A tiny set of pink rosebud lips, set upon a round stubborn chin. For the past few years she has lived as a wood nymph would, with only her hair as a protective clothing from the elements. At times she can be seen in a dress of moss and leaves, but it isn’t often. She carried with her a wooden fan and a staff made of Elder and Willow, a blade of river rock at it’s tip. She is both beautiful and majestic, standing at a height of nearing six feet she is taller then even her forest guardian companion. Many who have seen her, don’t believe their eyes, for she is a magical creature, too beautiful to be real.
At her side normally runs a great shaggy wolf, or she is seen riding the great white stag of old.
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