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Flash of Magic

Flash of Magic

Flash of Magic by JustaMetalSonicFan1
Flash of Magic by JustaMetalSonicFan1

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JustaMetalSonicFan1
Therdath Kiril Vordyn -Pronounced There-Dath Kah-riil Vore-deen - Done and In Color!

Therdath is shaman, who, among many powers, can shapeshift.

I wanted to give him a voodoo-like appearance, and I think I succeeded. ArchangelZoranda on FA suggested the color scheme, and helped me decide on a mouth. ^-^


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Therdath, despite his appearance, can actually speak. He just has a very hard time pronouncing words or stringing sentences together correctly, so it takes patience to try and understand him. He also often reverts to his own primitive form of communication, that range from the warbling chitters similar to what a fox makes, to high pitched barks, chirps, whistling or low rolling growls.

It took me forever to decide on what kind of feet to give him. He ended up with cloven feet, with thick bases that allow them to look strong enough to support him. His hands have spikes which are hooked on the middles of the fingers, dyed white from a special concoction of paint, and always have rings underneath the hooks.

His eyes are green -not sure if anyone could quite tell the coloring-.

He is experienced in healing magic, alchemy, shapeshifting, and various forms of elemental magic.

Backstory -so far- :

Up until recently, Therdath had been living amongst his people in the wilds, acting as their shaman and healer. Unfortunately, tensions with a nearby elven clan that had lasted for years finally boiled over when arguments and accusations were thrown between both sides. War came, and Therdath's clan found themselves horribly outnumbered, and broke away during a stormy night, scattering to the four winds. Therdath was the last to retreat, and became lost in the forest from both the darkness of night and the rain that hailed down. By morning, he found himself utterly lost, the rain having swept away his footprints, and could not locate any of his people.

He came across, by some grand chance, a human trading caravan's encampment, and found himself thrust into the modern city life....which he finds very hard to grow accustomed to.

....That's all I've got for him at the moment. XP

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