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Elidor Aurelius Pazel 
- He has two beauty marks under his right eye and one on the lower left of his lip, as well as a scar over his right eye.
- The wound on his chest is in fact still a red wound, it does not drip but it is a reminder to nobody but Gatsby what happened that day.
- While in his feral form, his blade is in fact cracked! And his beauty marks do translate onto the cross guard. He's a lot more Animated in feral form as well.
+ Positive + {Charasmatic, Passionate, Clever}
As someone who perceives himself to be of higher standing, he has to carry himself with a certain suave charm– one befitting of someone that would like respect and adoration from their peers.Elidor is driven by both love and passion. Though he does not remember the love of his life– it’s still a pull, a force that drives him. He does not seek it out, but he does strive for it. He’s also known to have a lust for life itself, the heart of someone that wants to adventure and see the world.Quick on his feet and with his tongue, Elidor is typically not one to stumble a comeback or a quick plan, agile of mind and body, he’s sharp. Get it? Like a blade?
= Neutral = {Honest, Dramatic}
Elidor is honest, maybe to some even brutally so, as long as he can help it he won’t lie to someone, even if it means hurting the feelings of whoever is involved. While he may not lie, Elidor will often embellish things with a flair for theatrics, often draping over surfaces, exclaiming that he is ‘absolutely dying, this is it goodbye cruel world’ with a stub of his toe, and sure, it may be annoying to some but there are others that would find it charming.
- Negative - {Conceited, Vindictive, Frivolous}
Having forgotten who he was, unfortunately, means that he’s rebuilt an idea on looks and material goods alone on who he was, and that is– someone that is handsome, charming, and quite frankly loaded… Even though that is not entirely the case. He believes he’s a gift to this world and though he isn’t proudly proclaiming it it does often steer his decisions. Despite not having any memory of the past– he oh so wishes he did. There’s something about a stranger claiming to be his partner, and a literal and metaphorical gaping hole where his heart should be.. He would do anything to get revenge. This also extends though to normal little grudges– he is very quick to jump to petty vengeance as well. He’s got money, gifts from parents, money he’s saved, he doesn’t actually know where it came from… So that means that is free game! Trinkets and baubles, jewels and stones, rings and rubies– everything extravagant he wants that much for both himself and his team. But! This does often become frivolous spending, and in fact it can often be to his detriment, especially because– well, his savings are more finite then he realizes.
- Despite not remembering his past, he does have a knack for baking, though he won't admit it.
- They are very protective of Gatsby, specifically in dungeons.
- Is a sword that doesn't like other swords. Not sure why.
- He tries to be composed and cool as a team leader, but they often fall short because of their dramatic flair.
- Has a nice singing voice, though he doesn't really sing in front of others. He gets embarassed for some reason.
CW: Character Death, but he gets better?
When Elidor was born, he had no father, not to his knowledge, and there was no man that his mother ever spoke of. It was always him and Evalynn against the world. It was thirteen years of jumping from tavern to tavern hospice to hospice, just trying to have a roof over their head. It wasn’t as if the two really had any other choice. This lasted until he was about thirteen, and could finally begin odd jobs around town in order to help save up for a house. After nearly two years of hard work from the both of them, they finally had a place to call–
Home.
Out of the house, they run a bakery, as it had always been a passion of Eva’s, and Elidor followed suit, sure, he was mostly the delivery boy but all of his spare time was spent baking, wanting to be as good as his mother. During this time, his mother falls in love with a man who had become a regular customer of theirs, and they had married not even six months later.
It wasn’t until the– rather extravagant, wedding that they had both found out that the man was a very wealthy researcher of some kind, and he sought to take care of them as well. They move in with Virgil, and Elidor and his mother work hard to renovate their old home so that they could have a proper storefront for their bakery, where business continues to boom.
This is when he had first met a Solosis, a complete stranger, and he never managed to catch her name, but it was, quite frankly, love at first sight. Nothing came of this however, and he would swear that any poetry found under his mattress was NOT his. And it was NOT about the stranger that he had met at work.
The years pass by and a wanderlust stirs in his heart, he couldn’t bear to leave his mother though, so nothing comes of this, and he will swear that nothing ever would.
It was when he was freshly twenty one when he had finally met that mystery stranger again, a coincidence that he was a coworker of his fathers, this is where he could finally learn his name– Gatsby. And he was head over heels all over again. The flirting started slow, small baked gifts that were claimed to be leftovers or experiments made especially for her, but it wasn’t long before the pair had begun dating, Elidor having swept her off her feet. At least he hoped.
Within that same year, he begins to court Gatsby, hoping to prove himself worthy of her affection, there was just– something about her that the puppy love never faded. At least, in his eyes.
The courtship process though, was more drawn out than he would have liked it to be. You see, his mother had fallen ill, and it-- took all of his attention and strength to stay by her side and help her get better. There was a deep-seeded worry that-- Gatsby wouldn't want to wait. That She would realize that he wasn't good enough for her... He was just a bakers boy after all-- and she was so smart...
The recovery process was long and hard, but after two years– Evalynn is alive and well, and Elidor is overjoyed. He planned the wedding himself, it was large scale, and arguably more extravagant than his parents. He just… Wanted to show Gatsby how much he appreciated her waiting for him.
They are wed, and married life is bliss, his parents' wedding gift to them was adding a second floor to the bakery for the two to live– having sneakily told him that it was just renovations for months prior. Adding seating on an upper floor and whatnot, and there wasn’t much room to think when– he had been planning the wedding thoroughly after all.
Their honeymoon was a few months later, a romantic getaway for the scientist and the baker– a dream come true, surely.
That is until, someone was hired to attempt to assassinate Gatsby, her work garnering her some sort of notoriety– but Elidor, oh Elidor… He had gotten in the way and was pierced through the chest with a gleaming sword. Having failed the mission, the assassin fled, but Gatsby was left alone to clean up the debris.
He doesn’t know what happened over that year he was– well, quite frankly, dead. Nothing, the world had been taken away from him…
And it was seemingly given back, almost exactly a year later. The world was scary, startling, and new…
Embraced by– a stranger, someone clad in green that he couldn’t recognize. Why was he… Claiming to be his… Partner? What sort of nonsense was that? He would know if he had a partner. It obviously was a ploy, because he was so handsome. Had someone sneaked into his home while he was asleep?
Who even was he?
It was all fuzzy, trying to focus on his past made his brain hurt– but this Gatsby was the only lead that he had, so… Begrudgingly, he would follow her wherever he’d lead the two. Hopefully though, it would be to answers.
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