forum Mythical Creature FANTASY Roleplay
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@MonarchG717

Ruthven, Qyraryn
Male
18
Larxe (like Drow except they have long whispy tails among other things)
sexually undecided
Looks: Tall and lean (as most all Larxe do). In fact, it's just safe to asume that "Qyr" (for short" is at least a few inches taller than anyone
on this Role Play. He has cool, pastel pink eyes with bioluminescent irises and his pupils are also cloaked in this screen. His hair is neck length,
dark and choppy with stunning white, natural highlights. His skin is a dark hue of blueish grey. With shimmers of bronze on his knees, elbows, back,
parts of his face, etc. His skin is covered in thin etchings of symbols and runes all inter connected. Qyr's species aversion to light causes him to wear hoodies,
cloaks, hats, scarves anything to shield from light. Qyr is knowledgeable in sorcery and has a passion for parkour, eating, and reading. Qyr is tragically socially
awkward and therefore a Larxe of few words and few really good friends. He recently moved to LA to be closer to family.

@MonarchG717

Qyra had had a full day already. Breakfast, morning run, a trip to the archives arcane, and now parkour along LA's rooftops. He was good. Damn good. And he never tripped nor fell, almost never. Today at this moment was one of those "almost nevers." Qyra didn't even have time to curse his clumsiness before he fell. A single leap, flip, and his foot didn't even touch the edge. No, it wasn't clumsiness it was foolishness. Qyra completely misjudged the distance. Two stories up, the fall wouldn't kill a Human much less a Larxe. However, those people below might not appreciate him using them to break his fall. "Shiiit!" was all he had time to say through gritted teeth. In complete freefall, plummeting straight towards the small cluster of, what was becoming eminently clear, were females. Looking very surprised, just before the ground rushed up and everything went pitch black.