Appearence: The young prince has grown into a fine figure of a man, and looks alot like his own father, with wavy jet black hair, short cut beard and deep green eyes. Taller than the average man, a lifetime of physical training has left him lean and muscular, with his skin tanned slightly due to living in the warm climate of Luxerna.
The prince prefers to wear a mixture of armour and clothing, often sporting the silver colours of Luxerna. Wearing a silver overcoat, Caelum often leaves it half closed with the collar worn high and the coat parted to the right to show off the royal blue underlining, with solid silver buttons white undershirt. The coat itself is made of reinforced cloth, acting as protection against sharp blows and slashes. His trousers are much much same, tucked into black leather travelling boots. His sword belt wraps around the outside of his coat, parting it at the waist and allowing for easy access to his sword. His left arm I protected by plated steel stained silver, with the Luxerna coat of arms on the shoulder which he can use as protection from attacks.
Personality: Having grown up with the expectations of many in his shoulders, Caelum often acts like a prince more than he feels like a prince. To others he is confidant, proud and chivalrous, however Caelum doubts himself constantly, always seeking to try and live up to the expectations of those around him. His status as the Chosen of Light has also alienated him from those around him, and as such he has precious few friends outside of his tutors and family, with what few people he is close with calling him Corvo, as he thinks his first name is far too formal. Still though the prince is considered to he kind and generous, often providing food and blankets for those less well of in Luxerna, believing it his responsible to not only watch over the interests of the nation but to ensure the poorest men and women are protected and looked after. Highly intelligent due to his tutelage, Caelum had a great love of poetry and philosophy.
Weapons/Magic/Skills: Caelum has only one weapon for melee combat, his longsword called Silverlight. A gift from his parents on his 18th birthday, Silverlight is made from steel infused with blue steel which gives it a blue glow when viewed in a certain light. The crossguard is ornate with metal vines wrapping around it, with crimson leather handwrapped around the grip. The hilt is circular with a single shimmering diamond.
Caelums magical skills are limited as they are, but grow as he communes with the Crystals. Currently only able to use basic spells from all elemental magic, this ability can rise astronomically.
Bio: As a young boy, it was evidently clear the weight that was being placed on his shoulders. His father would often introduce him to visiting foreign dignitaries as well as those of the church, and so Caelum grew up always under the stress that he wouldn't live up to not only the family's lofty goals, but the gods as well. As such he buried himself into his studies and training, honing both his body and mind so that he would be ready for whatever faced him. However Caelum was often alone, unable to mingle with children his age due to near constant surveillance either by his mother and father or the household guard, not that many had the nerve to even approach the chosen prince. As a result, the prince had a relatively solitary upbringing.
When he reached his early teens, Caelum was more well versed in military tactics and courtly intrigue than any other noble at court, as well as being an avid student of philosophy that helped him stand out in his fathers circles. Caelum often joined his father and brother on hunts, the two siblings managing to take down a rare white stag together that brought the two closer to one another, Caelum considering Imrik to be his only true friend. As he grew older, the prince would spend more time getting to know his people and helping out with the poorest in his community, earning him the love love adoration of the masses. However the death of his mother at an early age would affect Caelum deeply, as he felt he had lost one of the few support structures in his life.
Approaching was his 20th birthday, a time of great excitement for both the King and the people, however Caelum was dreading having to face up to his destiny and making the journey to the Temple of the Asteriums. While he politely addressed his guests during the festivities, his mind lingered on thoughts of the next day. Little did he know that night would change everything.
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Name: Weisse Feonix Gender: Male Place Of Origin: Telarin Age: 20 Height: 5’9” Physique: Slim/Athletic, he has trained his entire life to become a paladin. Even if he looks thin and frail do not let that be deceiving he is cunning and ferocious. Hair: Blonde Eyes: Light blue Identifying Marks: born with the mark of the phoenix on his chest. A scar on the right side of his forehead where he had been struck with a practice sword as a child.
Personality: Always Pleasant and good-natured, Loyal. He was raised as a noble and strives to protect those too weak to protect themselves. He doesn’t trust people right off the first meeting but he isn’t one to shy away from meeting new people either. He gives them the benefit of the doubt though he keeps a watchful eye on them. His friends all seem to enjoy his company. Weisse was raised with a sense of equality even if their social status was different Weisse treated everyone with compassion.
Fragment: Longsword- The overall length of the sword is 45.9" with a blade length of 35.5" the width of the blade is 2” the guard width is 9" with the handle making up the rest of the length of the sword. Decorated with an aquamarine stone and a flamboyant guard with intricate engravings. The balance point is 4.3" from the guard on the blade. When weisse activates his phoenix’s wrath spell the blade glows a vibrant light blue. The sword weighs 3.15 pounds.
Skills Very adept with hand to hand and swordsmanship. Being raised as a noble required him to specialize in some form of combat Weisse has always respected the sword as an elegant weapon and his deadly precision is just as elegant. Unlike his swordsmanship, his hand-to-hand combat is more forceful and crude. It is effective but he must refine it more.
Spells Fireball- Weisse has practiced this spell the most and has gotten the command spell down to spot and throw motion. It isn’t his strongest spell nor does it inflict a lot of damage. The fireball has a blue colour and is claimed to burn hot. He had read stories of his ancestors turning enemies into ash. But his fireball inflicts a minimum amount of damage and can be easily extinguished. By focusing the fire magic of the phoenix in his hand he can create a cantaloupe-sized fireball that can be thrown a short distance. The maximum range being 15 paces.
Wrath of the phoenix- This spell only affects Weisse though he hasn’t mastered it yet he keeps trying to get it right. The spell acts as a buff which enhances Weisse’s abilities. His armour begins to shine and his sword turns into a sword with blue flames for the blade. With the enhancement affecting Weisse’s performance, the fireball he throws is amplified in damage. His physical prowess in battle becomes more intimidating. His swordsmanship becomes more adaptable and fierce. Though he has to recite the spell to gain its full effects he can be defending while speaking the words and the spell begins to affect his swordsmanship and defensive ability. Should the spell be disrupted he would have to restart the process. Once the spell is cast it uses his energy in overdrive which weakens him drastically when the spell’s effects have worn off. “I am the light that banishes the darkness, the sword of justice sent to punish evil deeds, bringing retribution to the weak and oppressed. Heed my words. Seek and you will find no shelter, beg and you will receive no mercy. The great phoenix purges the wicked from this world with the eternal flames.”
Resurrection- This spell is a specialty spell and he has yet to use it. The spell is brought forth from the oldest of texts regarding the fire magic users who had tapped into the resurrection power of the phoenix. Though the casters were never allowed to cast it on themselves and could only use the spell once every century. This is a hail mary spell used inc cases of extreme emergency. This spell takes the longest to cast and has the highest chance to not work at all. “At the shores of eternity, there is an ocean of tears. Great phoenix, hear my cries. Grant me this selfish wish so that I can live again, feel the air in my chest and a see my loved ones once more. Give this lost soul a feather from your tail so that I may light my way home through this dark storm. Allow this kindred spirit to rise as you have risen from the ashes a new. Arise! Arise!”
A brief bio: In the kingdom of Celestine it is said that a child of noble birth will be born with the mark of the phoenix. This child will grow to become extraordinary. When the nobleman noticed the birthmark of the phoenix on his son’s chest it was an honourable feeling to have his son chosen to bear the mark of his people. The nobleman started training Weisse as a young child. For every lesson of combat and swordsmanship, there were two lessons for the young lad’s mind. Weisse is currently travelling with Caelum as a friend and a royal guard. He takes this duty seriously and will fight with for or with Caelem even if he were to be killed to aide Caelum it would be a good death.