Sophia Briar
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Sophia the Briar Rose
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Sophia Briar.
500 yrs approx.
March 1st.
Female.
Fae- Sprite.
5'7.
120 lbs.
Single.
Dartmoor, England.
None.
Florist.
Mr. Briar (adoptive father).
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500 yrs approx.
March 1st.
Female.
Fae- Sprite.
5'7.
120 lbs.
Single.
Dartmoor, England.
None.
Florist.
Mr. Briar (adoptive father).
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Physical Description
Long straight pink hair with bangs that touch the top of her brows, porcelain complexion, grey or dull grey-green eyes, slimly built delicate physique.
Mental + Emotional
Intuitive, cunning, and quick to judge. She's no stranger to lies and manipulation, though she rarely uses those skills for anything more than tame mischief. She cares deeply about others but puts on a cool air. If you ask for her help, it's unlikely she'll say no. But be warned: no one has wronged her twice and lived to tell the tale.
Speech
All languages, except that of the Celestials, chime like all the same bells in her mind. She can understand and speak any of them. Her favorite has always been archaic Welsh. She speaks with a soft Brittonic accent.
Powers
Illusion: capable of casting strong illusions, she can make anyone see exactly what she wants them to. She once fooled Hermes into thinking a vicious rabbit had chased him down a creek when she disapproved of the message he brought from Perseus. He had a sense of humor about it.
Elemental Conjuration: all the elements of the earth are at her disposal. Freak thunderstorms, torrential rains, earthquakes, rockslides, avalanches, and hurricane force winds are often the doing of an angry Sprite. Nature does as her protector asks.
Healing: with a lot of energy to spare, she can heal any flesh wound but cannot bring back the dead. At least, not how they were. After a person has died, she can transfer their essence into any plant or animal she sees fit. Their consciousness would live on in another form.
Summoning: as an ancient Sprite, she can summon all forms of lower Fae or banish them from an area if she sees fit. Higher Fae can summon her, and humans can be allowed to summon her if she so desires. Once summoned, she cannot leave while anyone is looking at her. They must close their eyes, or she must step where they can't see her before she can return home.
Shadowmelding/Lightmelding: the ability to merge with shadows or rays of light in order to disappear from human sight, become intangible, and move between beams and shadows as a means of travel.
Wild Speak: she can communicate with plant and animal life on a level incomprehensible to humans. Both do as she wills. This allows her to accelerate their growth, slow it, and form the forest how she likes. There are often trails of flowers where she has walked. The forest listens and watches, spies for her, and sometimes kills for her.
Flight/Alternate Forms: with rosy-colored dragonfly wings on her back, that do not appear to the human eye unless she wishes, (much like the thorns planted on her crown) she is capable of quick flight. To do this, she usually shrinks to the size of a thimble, but it isn't required.
Relationships
Dean Winchester - ally; mostly she thinks he's an arrogant man-child who has too much of an ego to fit his body, but he's also a proficient hunter and the world seems to need him. He's a little bit funny. With the events she senses are coming, she knows that it is important to align herself with the winning side. She thinks that to be the Winchesters, so for formal reasons, she has allowed Dean the Gift of Summons: a Fae blessing that allows him to call her to him.
Sam Winchester - ally; considering his past transgressions, he makes her nervous. She doesn't like to be around him and prefers the company of his older brother, even though Sam is typically kinder.
Ollie Zari - ally; normally, something so cursed of nature such as a Werewolf would disgust her to be around., but she's found that he isn't so bad. In her long life, he is the only one she's met that managed to keep their humanity after changing.
Patrick O'Clery - close ally; his presence makes her feel at home again in a place that has long since vanished in the tide of history. He is special to her because there are not many people she can relate to as much. Though she owes him nothing, she has allowed him the Gift of Summons.
History
Somewhere deep in the Dartmoor hills, she was born. Her priorities then were the same as they are now. History blinked by, she left her ripples, growing Dartmoor into its name and legends. Then after a time, she followed the colonization of the United States and later settled in Montana. Here she met a witch named Mr. Briar. Much older than her, he took on a fatherly role. She calls him "Father," as her real parents died (betrayed by humans). Together they have cultivated a vast wealth from a their copper mines, and live on vast unbothered land referred to as The Briar Estate.
Recently, she realized that there were some unpleasant events coming. She drew out the Winchesters (ones she knew took a great part in saving the world last time), and quickly made herself known in their lives to preserve herself. Mr. Briar has since disappeared.
Beliefs
The world is beautiful in the eye of the storm-- it is most vibrant in the calm between sufferings. A period of grief, warring, stinging flesh is worth the strength it gives to brothers, and fathers, and friends. It is absolutely necessary for bad things to happen. However, they shouldn't drag on for too long. That is where she would step in to help.
Daily Life
Sewing the fruits and blossoms of spring, its creeping vines and lush plots of moss; watching over the forest and the life that swarms within. She is the guardian of her forest that stretches out into the great Montana wilderness. That is her main priority. She spends a lot time guiding lost dogs, children, hikers, and hunters out of the woods all year long.
Trivia
> She exclusively drinks rosewater and won't accept any other form of water. This isn't for any other reason than that she wants to.
> Contrary to what some might think, her favorite color is not pink. It is white.
> She has had many companions, but never anyone she truly cared about. Never anything more than trysts either. In all her years she doesn't think she has yet known love. She hopes to change that before she dies. Fae live a very long time but not forever.
"Tell them that you weren't hungry, tell them you followed the pomegranates' seeds because they tasted like blood, like love." - P.A.
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