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▶ Year || 502
▶ Season || Summer
▶ Temp || 74℉ (℃) - 100℉ (℃)
▶ Weather || With the end of Spring comes Summer's warm embrace. While some flourish in the comfortable glow of the sun, others take shelter from its sweltering midday heat. Even so, it is now that the continent bustles with life, for it won't be long until a cool chill returns.


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Bexley gives him a cold, dark, beautiful smile. “Wanna see a trick?” she asks, eyes glowing with feral self-satisfaction. The bare of her teeth in a mock-grin is nothing less than terrifying. “I can make you see ghosts.” do the hungry ever sleep?

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Night Court Warrior

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▶ Age: 5 [Year 496 Winter]
▶ Gender: Male [He/Him/His]
▶ Orientation: Bisexual
▶ Breed: Mustang x
▶ Height: 17.3hh
▶ Health: 10
▶ Attack: 10
▶ Experience: 10
▶ Signos: 15 (Donate)

▶ Joined: 03-19-2018
▶ Last Visit: 05-15-2018, 11:02 PM
▶ Total Posts: 2 (Find All Posts)
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Blessed with the graceful, athletic hardiness of his mother, (TB x Mustang) his father's draft bulk has given Jae a good amount of muscle, powerful hind quarters and a thick neck (Belgium). He is a regal specimen according to many. Jaeren is a big fella. Tall in leg, wide in chest, and heavy of step, Jae is something of a walking, equine tank. His size has yet to put any real strain on him, but this handsome fellow is bound for all sorts of health issues in the future- there's only so long you can sustain such a massive creature, no matter how well it's cared for. Eventually his heart will weaken over time and his working days will be over but that is not this day.

In spite of his hulking size, Jae has managed to maintain himself as a handsome brute. His coat isn't as dark as those of his family, instead being an unusual sort of smoky grullo dun that becomes silver in bright sunlight. Jae also makes a habit of chewing sticks and mint leaves when available, so as to keep his teeth clean and smelling pleasant. He doesn't have to make a habit of exercising, as a beast of his size is always having to hunt for some new source of food, however in rare moments of respite Jae will sometimes push around rocks as a crude kind of strength training.

He hasn't really many markings of consequence, except upon the boys face sits a marking the shape of a dragon skull, while the dragons mandible sits upon his lower jaw and creeps down to his throat. Teeth markings also mark along his face. White striping is also found upon his neck and back legs.

Jae's first set of horns sweeps back from his skull and lightly curve upwards, while a second pair sprout from behind his ears, they curl in on themselves in a graceful arch before they correct themselves and reach like deadly spires for the skies. The next appendages on his body are his wings. Muscular and powerful, the appendages are long and well defined. Dusty black freckles are on the topside of his wings while the rest of his feathers match the dun coloration found upon his magnificent hide. His mane and tail are of similar coloring taking on the smoky gray of his body with silver highlights. His tail is leonine in style though rather than just a singular tuft of hair at the end, it grows all along his tail.

Another unique feature to Jae are his ruby red eyes and sharp fangs that protrude from his mouth.

A Sentinel of Justice, he finds himself forever neutral in most cases, serving as the perfect judge and jury to be when searching for justice behind matters. He keeps an open mind, often contemplating before he takes action - from choosing his breakfast to determining a possible criminal, he always thinks carefully. It's his ability to relate to what others are feeling that allows him to serve as such a good knight, having the ability to look beyond just himself and relate to those around him. He serves as an excellent listener for those who seek a shoulder to lean upon and a considerate member of the brotherhood.

He's a male who sticks to the books, serving to abide by the laws to the best of his ability as well as ensuring others do the same. He never hesitates to take action when necessary and always makes sure to give a report. A soldier by nature, he has a particular love for the art of war since it was what his life's training was towards. Yet he is also blessed with a remarkable sense of humor and witty conversation should the event arise.

Jaeren is distinctly prideful and overambitious - while he is intelligent and calculating, all his planning tends to turn into overthinking, leaving the man to miss important details and changes that anyone else would probably pick up. Jae also has a certain weakness for luxury, and it's not unheard of for him to overindulge in these niceties. Outside of his work Jae has a strong appreciation for life's small luxuries. His work as an warrior and knight exposed him to a wide range of the wonders the world could offer - rare treats and alcohol from other lands are some of his favorites, as well as the occasional dollop of honey.

Jaeren also has a weakness for luxuries of the flesh - handsome men and pretty ladies snapped up like truffles and savored until he's tired of them. The knight is slow to build romantic attachments, but ties of lust are plucked at without much hesitation. Nothing quite like a handsome young beauty to lift a weary male's spirits.

Jaeren finds it against his moral ethic to lie, part of his passion for seeking the truth in everything. He hates being lied to and in turn, feels it unfair to lie to others. Keeping secrets, on the other hand, is something he finds himself to be extremely talented in as he also respects the trust others confide in him, and does his best never to jeopardize it.

Beneath his hard exterior, he's kind at heart - wishing nothing but the best for his home. He serves where he is needed and does as he's commanded, but he would never forsake those he protects. From the highest born to the lowest born in Denocte, Jaeren treats each and every one of them with the same respect, doing what he can to aid them in their times of strife. They are just as much family to him as those who share his name. They are his chosen family. All in all he seems very well-mannered, quiet and strong with the ability to think before he acts or speaks. However he is in fact frequently troubled by memories of his past, but he has never considered talking to others about his problems a possibility. Why would they care? Why should he trouble them when they no doubt have issues of their own?

Being born of the Northern regions of Denocte requires certain strengths to survive. Even more strengths are required of those born of the Astaros line. Living in the north is never easy, never without risk, yet that doesn't mean that it isn't exciting. When Jaeren was born there was an uncertain air, a promise of things to come. The air was colder than usual, the newborn boy quiet and calm, blinking up at the world he had been born into. Jaeren Astaros is the son of Maeve Astaros. Jaeren doesn't have very many memories of his birth place but he remembers a lot of crying. It didn't matter to her that it wasn't very 'bear' like, he didn't want to leave his home to go and train within the main city of the Night Court. But his older sister or mother didn't understand that. Crying was for weak souls. It never solved anything, at least according to his mother.

They set off south much to the dismay of Jaeren but he tried to make the best of it. He didn't want to be a disappointment to his family, especially his mother and older sister. Even though his elder sister rebelled often against the southerner's ways, Jaeren did not. At least not openly, he grew up to be more refined and a proper gentleman to a point. As soon as he is able to stand on his own, Jaeren begins his training like his sisters before him. Jaeren learned how to fight with many different weapons and while his technical mastery was good enough to please many, it was clear to his eldest sisters and their mother that none of them fit Jaeren. Which is why, when Jaeren took up the axe, it became his weapon of choice aside from the sword. It was quiet and discreet, but just as deadly when used correctly. And while he is a warrior like all of his sisters, he was more gentle. A patience to sit still for hours on end, just to listen to the sounds of his surroundings.

Still he took to following his older sister around becoming Aris's little shadow, wanting to not only impress his sister but to make him proud. Whenever Aris practiced her swordmanship so did Jaeren, whenever Aris went for a ride so did he and so forth. In the years they have lived in the South with their mother as past sovereign's captain, Jaeren has grown to become friends with an ancient group almost as old as the city itself, The Brotherhood. The young bear found the knights to be good company and it wasn't long before he decided to join them himself.

Jae's mother was a legend among many within the court, they were big shoes to fill but if any could it would be her two eldest children. Aris and Jaeren. Though Jaeren fought with honor and a cleverness that could rival most. That never went away into his young adulthood and when he fought with The Brotherhood, he fought with them. Proving time and again he would die for them just as they would for him. Jaeren as much as he once missed his northern place of birth and it's people, he has a duty here and a sense of purpose.

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