Roan

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“The truth does not change according to our ability to stomach it.”
Name: Roan
Pronunciation: [rōn]
Meaning: Little red one
Nicknames: N/A
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Birth date: December 31, 2118
Zodiac: Capricorn
Species: Cave Sprite (Once Married Underwing Moth)
World: Akis
 
Family: Father - Russel
Mother - Mary
Pets: 
Pancake
Friends: 
Winter
Whisty
Significant other: 
None
Other relationships: Zacaly
Occupation: None
Physical description: 5'3"
Personality:
History: He grew up in a conjoined village of Cave and Cliff Sprites. Due to near overpopulation and a new human city being built on their territory, the sprites did not have enough food to support themselves. They asked for help from the humans and, for a while, they got it. But the humans quickly grew irritated and threatened to chase the sprites out of their own territory. To top it off, the humans were going to send the many children away to decrease the consumption of food. Fearing what would happen to their children, the sprites gathered up a large group of them and planed to spirit them away. Roan was 9 years old when he was chosen to be sent away with the other children. They were taken far away to a protected biome, which was a jungle. The children were supposed to be safe here. They were left with some supplies and the knowledge of how to care for themselves. For almost a full year, the children were perfectly fine. They formed a close group where they all took care of each other and they planned to return home in time, but it was not to be. A demon named Zacaly inhabited the jungle and was possessed with a horrible rage. She killed a child and it wasn't long before the news spread over the small group. Panic began to spread as children began dropping like flies with only the sound of the demon signing eerily from a distance. Although Roan was able to survive because of his short bursts of speed and camouflage, his sanity was sacrificed. After many more months of living in the now dangerous biome, a small group of survivors planned to run away. Roan was lucky enough to join them. The next two years of his life was spent running as far away from the horrible demon as possible.
Personal Information
Hometown: "The Village" before it was known as Boomerang Village
Places they've lived:
"The Village"
Hobbies:

Habits:
Quirks:
Nervous tics: Almost always shaking
Voice: High pitched, crackly, and often cannot stop stuttering.
Wardrobe:
He dislikes wearing bright colors since they mess up his hiding. Because of this, he often wears camo stuff or thing in shades of green and brown. Will chose short clothing over long, as he trusts his skin to hide him a bit better.
Accessories: None
Scars: Large, smooth scar on the underside of his right arm, going from his palm to almost his elbow. This is where Pancake first licked him and he doesn't remember any pain coming from it. If asked how he got it, he'll always refer (somewhat fondly) to it as "a kiss". (Be sure to write the rest later)
Marks/tattoos: He has a blotch of color on his right hand where Pancake first licked him and the bond was formed
Scent: Sort of damp and earthy, like a hollow dug deep underground
Patience: If his life is on the line, he can have more patience than he would ever need
Religion: N/A
Likes: Night, forests, summer, trees,
Dislikes:
Demons, wild animals, strangers, weapons, blood, violence, rain, cold, storms, lightening, thunder, wind, being alone, snow, open spaces, lack of trees, silence, flying, singing/music in general, sudden movements,
Abilities
Languages spoken: Basic, Avian, and Whisp
Skills/Talents: 
Magical ability: 
Weapon: 
Fighting style: Roan's much less of a fighter. He's much more of a "run away screaming" type of dude
Musical ability: 
Dominant hand: Right
Handwriting: 
Strengths: Hiding, camouflage, fast runner, climbing, good reflexes, his skin isn't burnt by liquids as much as it should be,
Weaknesses: 
Mentally unstable, weak, easily brought to tears, not able to sense emotions very much/gets them confused easily, not much stamina,

Songs: Prey by the Neighborhood