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 Year || 503
 Season || Fall
 Temp || 35℉ (℃) - 69℉ (℃)
 Weather || The iron grip of Summer has slowly faded into the gentler Fall embrace. The morning dew frosts over in the early morning hours and melts by the time the sun hits high in the sky. Many of the trees have traded their lush, vivid green for a more suitable array of red and orange hues. But don't blink, for Winter's cold embrace is fast upon Fall's heels.


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"Are there lines she's crossing? Should she toe them or touch them with a pole and stay away wholly? But to avoid such a storm he offers, such a taste of life; to withhold herself from the chance to taste starlight, to love satin and silk and swallow pomegranate seeds not yet offered... She should be stronger." — Moira in
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Age:11 [Year 492 Spring]
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him/His
Orientation: Heterosexual
Breed: Andalusian x Thoroughbred
Height:21 hh
Health: 10
Attack: 10
Experience: 10
Signos: 40 (Donate)

Joined: 06-21-2018
Last Visit: 08-11-2018, 07:31 PM
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Phrixus is a 21.0 hand Pegasus. He has been described as looking like Poseidon God of the Sea, but in horse form. His skin shimmers like the sun on the waves, while his wings have soft scales like that of a fish. A few feathers are scattered across his wings, but there are obvious holes in them as well. You could say that the sea created him, for his color pattern is that of a cerulean green sea. He has mostly brown on his legs, and white stripes that wind around three out of four legs separate the brown from the sea green of his body.

Phrixus has hair that starts brown but slowly intertwines with the same sea green color as his body. Another thing that makes him stand out are the fins that run along his belly from his chin, and the set of fins on his armpits. They are nearly see through and have no purpose whatsoever other than a mild decoration. In his last home, the right fin was ripped nearly clean off during one of his most intense battles to date. It now dangles at his side, while he waits for it to fall off completely.

Speaking of battles! Phrixus is a well known warrior in his past homes. He was a General, and he didn't earn the rank just by looking pretty. He worked his way up through the ranks, proving himself in battle after battle. Two of the three most prominent marks upon his battle torn body are a milky white dead left eye, and a large hole that was torn into his right cheek. The wound, while initially grisly, has healed over, but the hole left behind will last forever.

There are also numerous scars littered across his body, and the aforementioned torn fin. Phrixus' good eye is a brilliant gold color, which glows in the dark. It doesn't give him the ability to see better at night, or to use it as a flashlight, it just glows like a predator's eye. While he served in the army he accumulated the many scars he has, which give him an outward appearance of a thug, an animal. Phrixus couldn't be closer to the opposite. He often stays clear from most people, finding it hard to make friends, since his appearance tends to make him look like a monster.
Selfless - Awkward - Intelligent - Stoic - Lonesome - Kindhearted - Conscientious - Adventurous - Observant - Keen - Humble - Self Deprecation - Fear of Failure

People talk, so each person who's ever met Phrixus will tell you something different about him. Some think he's very angry, some think that he's stoic. Others will tell you that he's very guarded, or that he's the first to jump in and help. Phrixus likes to think that all of this can be true. He's had a warrior's life, one full of blood and chaos. He doesn't remember anything from his childhood, because truth be told, his memory was wiped upon landing on the first home he remembers: Cimoron Island. Because he didn't remember his past, he took it upon himself to turn a new leaf and make a name for himself. This is where his selflessness comes from. He immediately signed up to join the military, and took an oath to protect those who can't protect themselves. Because he joined the service, Phrixus acquired a take charge personality.

Sometimes he can be pushy. When he sees the best in someone he feels like he has to push them to be their best. He likes to watch people succeed and will quite often give his own words of advice to see them do so. Even if his advice goes against what someone wants, he is seen giving it, albeit in a polite manner. Because of this, Phrixus has found himself in a position of power many times, either leading nations or advising to leaders of nations. He has always been one to plan ahead and prepare for many outcomes. He does not like to be late or to be caught with his pants down. Phrixus very much likes to be in control of situations and has anxiety about things not going the way he plans (sometimes). The majority of instances where he wants to have complete control revolve around his duties and responsibilities. He likes his plans going the way he laid them out.

Despite his need for control, Phrixus is usually pretty open to experience new things. While he doesn't make friends easily, he enjoys most social situations. He will tend to stay to the shadows and the back of the room, rather than draw attention to himself, but he does enjoy attending events. Phrixus learned everything he has so far by being open to new things. When one's memory is erased, you have to learn to roll with things and learn all kinds of new things.

He would tell you that one of his best qualities is that he is very willing to stick up for others. He's defended the defenseless for years, whether in an army or as a lone nomad. Phrixus is always willing to help someone in need even if its at his own expense. He has saved many people from raging fires and helped end squabbles in market squares. Anything and everything to help.

Admittedly he has times where he is very dry or crisp. He finds it hard to have a sense of humor when jokes are wasted telling them to yourself. As such, he usually fails at making them, and definitely fails at realizing someone is joking. He can be crisp in his speech sometimes, because he says what is on his mind and doesn't usually hold in his opinions. His voice can be a bit clipped at times due to his military experience.
Phrixus wishes that he could recall his early youth, but he cannot. At age five his memory was wiped when he washed upon the shores of Cimoron Island. Not knowing what he was doing or who he had been, he fashioned himself a new name and stood up. Phrixus entered the first kingdom he could find, a peaceful community with a brewing war against a darker nation. He immediately joined up in the army, wishing to be as helpful as possible. Unsure of any experience he had in fighting, he asked to join up as a grunt, figuring things out as he went along. Of course it didn't take him long to figure anything out, as he took to fighting like a pig takes to mud. Phrixus rose through the ranks with he good deeds and excellence in combat.

Phrixus soon found himself waged in multiple wars. The first was the literal war, the one happening outside his windows everyday. He managed to save lives, bring refugees to new parts of the island, and evacuate an entire nation from a raging fire. The Wolf Queen Etain had set fire to the island in her breakdown (and had ended up destroying the whole thing in the end). The second battle he was fighting was his one internally. Phrixus constantly felt the need for affection, and he found it hard to know if he was gay or not. He spent a good deal of time going back and forth before finally determining that he was indeed heterosexual. During this period in time, Phrixus had many children out of wedlock and now has over ten children, and over twenty grandchildren.

After Cimoron burnt down and there was no place to go, Phrixus took off across the sea. He hoped to find a new home, one that maybe all his children were also on. But instead landed on Caeleste. While his time there was short, he met one familiar face. Etain. She too had fled her own destruction and found herself there, lost and alone. They spoke one night, briefly, about how life could be so cruel and yet so funny. While on Caeleste, Phrixus found himself once again locked in a tight battle. This time it was a mare who held as much respect for fighting as he, and they tied their round. He suffered many wounds, the most grievous of which is a ripped fin in his right armpit. She had offered to heal it for him with her powers, but he found himself shaking his head. While he was open to most new experiences, magic was not one of them. Near the end of his stay there, Phrixus found himself befriending the new Empress of a land, his kind words and affable personality being the driving force behind a decision for her to take the throne. After she'd taken over, he'd flown to visit her and decided to follow her, whether as a subject or adviser he wasn't sure.

Now that Phrixus has landed on Novus, he's hoping that this could be his last home. He's still not into Gods/Goddesses or magic, but he is learning that not everything/everyone is what he thinks. He's hoping that maybe he can make one friend here, and learn a bit more about himself.
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