Ayre

Enchanted

• Enchanting Song
  

  
  
  

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  Our prayers will speak soon But not without words Where I had lost you

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  There is a room It floats above the stars This is my home It's filled with twisted light

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  But now I found you With only one word I reach you

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  And here you are and
  Now I have found you
  It's time to say goodnight
  How could I reach you
  When you have passed me by
  I said the last word
  Only this one word
  It couldn't save you
  From the long night
  With all the brave hearts in opal skies
  Glowing signs
  And in your shadows, the frightened eyes
  And here you are

  
  

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  ➣D E S C▪ Fair, fae-like features and skin the color of alabaster and winsome smile invite others closer. Eyes the color of a springtime leaf, seem to dance with laughter. Cupid's bow lips curl upward and, when smiling, reveal sharp, even teeth. Sun-kissed blonde hair, long and straight, falls to his waist. He wears simple linen clothing; loose tunic of sage green trimmed with earthy brown, a long sash of matching fabric, and faded navy pants. Rarely would shoes be worn; when necessary, soft fawn-colored boots, laces often untied. An ethereal and willowy river fae from enchanted lands, this Nix's song is as enchanting as his appearance.

  ➣B I O▪ His home was a place, idyllic and calm. A simple brook off a tranquil river, it was rather provincial but for a Nix like Ayre, it was ideal. No one to bother him but not so isolated that he couldn't live a lazy, almost rich life. So what has brought this simple river spirit so far from home? A tragedy of time and the changing of the land around him, he's been displaced and has found himself in search for a new home.

  
  

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  Ayre Allmhurán ↞||NAME|| Nix ↞||SPECIES|| Immortal; 20s ↞||AGE|| Male ↞||SEX|| 5'6" ↞||HEIGHT|| 125lbs ↞||WEIGHT|| Willowy ↞||BODY TYPE|| Body 100%; Mind 100% ↞||HEALTH||

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  ||SEXUALITY||↠ Pansexual; masculine preference ||ROMANCE||↠ Demi-romantic; masculine preference ||EYES||↠ Leaf green, no white of the eye ||SKIN||↠ Alabaster white ||HAIR||↠ Sunkissed blonde, straight and silky, buttocks length ||OCCUPATION||↠ Wanderer, unemployed. ||RELATIONSHIPS||↠ None ||MISC.||↠ n/a

  
  
  

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  ➣T E M P E R E M E N T ▪ Jovial at the surface, but with an undercurrent of mercurial emotions. Indolent and carefree. A harsh temper in uncomfortable situations, he much prefers to go with the flow. Wouldn't recognize flirting if it hit him upside the head. Honest to a fault.

  ➣ T A S T E S ▪ Likes; silver, wine, honey, strawberries, music, being lazy. Dislikes; spicy food, thunderstorms, crowds, work, being told what to do.

  
  

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  ➣L O R E | I ▪ As the Nix live in every river across the world, they have come to be known by many names. Whether called Nixe, Nix, Nixie, or any other name they are simply river spirits. They are as varied as any other race but there are some simple traits each have in common. Every one of them is a shapeshifter, so no one really knows their true shape. Most appear as a frail, ethereally beautiful young man or woman often playing music by the riverside. And some prefer the form that has come to be called a brook horse, sometimes mistaken for a kelpie. Every Nix has a certain thing that hints that their form is not quite what it seems. Its teeth will be sharklike, almost needle thin. Its eyes will be a solid color, often blue or green, no whites to speak of.

  ➣L O R E | I I ▪ Some are rumoured to shift to the form of some glittering temptation beneath the water's surface but it is actually a charmed illusion that they have cast with their song. In the form of treasures, some detail is always... off. Coins that don't belong to any kingdom, gems the wrong color, strange toys and dolls with odd expressions. Just little things that are easy to miss. The Nix use their music to lure their target, sometimes drowning the victim. Their song is enchanting and hard to resist, though there are ways to ward against the power. Calling a Nix by their full name is said to grant control over the spirit, though how far that control extends is unclear. A gift of alcohol, blood, or honey will tempt the Nix rather than the Nix tempting the target. In return for the gift, a Nix may teach their enchanting form of music. While called a spirit, they are cousins of the fae and so are affected by iron.