Mistral

Mistral is an noble and also one of my most recent D&D characters and a first bard I ever played. His design and attitude changed so much and varied along his run on the campaign, due to a falling out with one of the party members he decided to leave to protect and go by his own ideals rather than breaking the person he is. I am quite sad about it but he developed a nice story even if it wasn't ever fully explored.

He is quite liked among the common folk for his kindness and generosity as he believes in respect. Believes that respect is due to him because of his position, but all people regardless of station deserve to be treated with dignity... However he is very narcissistic in the inside. He is very acknowledged of how handsome he is and so is always thinking that he is above everyone else. He barely lets that snobby, self centered side of him show. Mistral dislikes getting his hands dirty as he is very righteous and lawful, thinking that crime is a terrible thing that should be stopped and not partaken in. If he however gets wrapped up in any shady or just weird situations he would rather drink a bottle of poison than be caught dead in such accommodations not suitable for a noble. 

✦ Appearance

Mistral has brilliant amethyst eyes, silver-ish blue skin and long, silky white hair that he keeps tied up from the back. His tail is very thin and plain aside from a few very impressing looking white feathers growing up from the tip. His ears are unlike a normal tieflings with it still being pointed but much more wing liked in shape. they're also more flexible and expressing than normally. His wings are of pure white what he regularly takes good care of, the upper side of his wings has some grey color and patterns to it. Formerly Mistral had a set of horns growing from the top of his head. They were hollow, turning white as ivory as they grew in length and fragile as glass. His face has some roundness to it and he has a squared chin. Mistral's eyes are very round but have some sophisticated shape to them to make him look rather serious. Mistral's body build doesn't have much muscle, he is naturally a lot lighter and has more strength to his wings than any other part of his body so he can be able to fly around. So he is very petite. Mistral wears a lot of white with purple accessories and accents like ribbons, ties or scarves. His clothing is very fancy and considered expensive.

Mistral's mother was very unhappy with her husband who was all about politics and pride, never had time to spend with his wife as parties and other important meetings took most of his time. This led to the mother having an affair with a demon. Wrong as it was, she couldn't have ever aborted her own son no matter the case. Besides, he would become the son that her husband could never give her. Yet, he took the lie as she claimed the baby to be of his flesh and blood.
Mistral was soon born into this noble family with an disguise cast on him at birth to make him seem human.

His mother loved his mistake of a son very much, even his not biological father started to bond with him a great deal as he was just a baby. The husband was planning to give Mistral half of his legacy and a beautiful bride from a friendly neighboring noble family who had a daughter around the same time, that much he planned for him but those would crumble like paint off an old building.
At the age of 3 Mistral's disguise wore off as his horns started growing. It was simply too difficult to hide his true form as his skin became paler, a blue shade, wings sprouting from his back and more and more tiefling traits appeared. Not only by his appearance but in his nature too, with the boy inhabiting a strong magical abilities and the ability to speak infernal. His non biological father immediately turned neglecting towards him, no matter how much care and love he had given him before his third birthday.

Public knew of the Noble son, but the fact that Mistral was a tiefling was kept secret for a long time due to his father's orders. He was simply ashamed to have his wife disgrace their family name with an bastard kid of an fiend. Mistral was too young to understand fully why his father hated him. He did always love him even if he was to only spill harsh words at his direction and desert him.
Thanks to Mistral's mother he still received the same education as any noble and took a liking to studying magic and instruments at a young age. He was quite talented with flute and later learned how to play a violin and piano. He always dreamed of being able to play for an larger audience than just his teachers, mother, butlers and chefs.
 He became quite the charmer growing up. Mistral always kept to maintain an noble look, tidy clothes and a good appearance. The kid would try all kinds of cheesy pick up lines on maids and other young women, eventually the lines started working too as he grew older. (wink wonk)

Around the age of 16 to 18 he often snuck outside of the mansion in secret. (With the allowance of his mother.)  No way the rascal was living his most rebellious phase locked up inside all the time. Often he hurried over to the walls where the capital guards hung out. There he met with Hans, a golden dragonborn with magnificent cooking skills, they bonded over tasty home-cooked food and expensive wines he provided. Mistral looks up to him and thinks of him as the father figure he never really had in his life.

Eventually Mistral's non biological, noble father was fed up with him and his disobedience. His trips to outside weren't that sneaky so the common folk and the other nobles soon knew of him, tracing him to being the son of her mother since they looked unmistakably similar. Overspoken by his wife not to abandon him he gave Mistral a chance to prove himself worthy of their family name. He was to either marry a maiden from a neighboring noble family or to be sent to a quest to prove his worth. Never in a thousand years did Mistral fancy the girl he was to be wed with, so he decided to go with what book knowledge he had of the outside world and left home for an adventure joined by Hans.