Avery's OC bios/abouts

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Name: Ze

Age: 27 years

Gender/Pronouns: Male, He/Him

Race: Ionian

Title: Master of The Intangible

Occupation: Protector of his people

About

Ze, a man who has an almost perfect balance between the material and spiritual worlds, can use two weapons he manifests with his own spirit. One, a longbow, strong and consistent. When he has himself in control, he uses this weapon from a far to down his enemies with precision, power, and speed. However as no one is perfect, his spirit manifests another, more volatile weapon. A pair of chain sickles. When his mind and body are no longer in sync, his emotional state all over the place, these sickles are the only thing he can manifest. He usually loses control of himself in this state and his sickles do all the work.

However that hasn't happened in quite a long time as he has become mostly in control of every aspect of himself.

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Name: Elio

Age: Looks to be in the 20s, likely much older.

Gender/Pronouns: He/Him/They/They/It/Its

Race/Species: Vastaya

Title: The Spiritual Vagrant

Occupation: None, a Wanderer, going where he pleases.

About

There was once a fox, wounded... dying in its den. He had been the victim of a fox hunt in some obscure place of Ionia. The little fox whined and cried as it slowly lost its life, holding great disdain for humans, wishing he could do the same as they had done to him. As the world began to fade from view, there was a small spark in his vision. He thought how peculiar that something like that would catch his attention now as he took his last breath and closed his eyes...

Then he opened them once again. He could feel his body... it no longer felt pained, instead replaced with a sense of strangeness. The fox had gotten up on all fours and upon seeing his human like hands, he jumped back. He sat in awe, observing his hands and legs... he wasn't a fox. He had features like that of the humans that had taken his life from him! A small, cruel smile spread on his face as he squeezed out of his den.

The sun, just rising in the distance over the horizon was almost a blood red as the fox looked onward. There he took on the name Elio, and started his journey of revenge, doing as he pleased across Ionia.

There is a legend in Ionia within the recent years that has spread. There is a beast with bright orange fur, and piercing blue eyes with a welcoming smile that roams the lands looking to play with it's next victim.

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Name: Tiresias Age: Late 20s (approximately 28) Gender/Pronouns: Male He/Him Title: The Lunari Bow Race/Species: Targonian, Lunari Occupation: An archer in the lunari military.

About

Born as a Solari Prophet, Tiresias now serves the Lunari and the aspect of the moon. The archer is blind, yet his arrows are guided by the one he serves. He was not born blind, however. An Accident in his childhood left his blind, and unaware of who he was prior. Lunari scouts found the young boy and brought him back, to be raised as their own, unaware of who they had adopted and taken home.

Fun and outgoing despite having every reason to not be, Tiresias lives his life to the fullest, hoping that one day the Lunari can see the outside world without being prosecuted once more.

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Name: Dorian Jaen

Age: Early 30s (approximately 33)

Gender/Pronouns: Male He/Him

Title: The Thrall of Purity

Race/Species: Demacian

Occupation: Imprisoned Healer/Mage in the Demacian Army.

About

As a young mage, Dorian Jaen was quite adept in healing and protective magics. Practicing in solitude, he strived to improve upon his skills so that he may help people in need. Alas, one day, he was caught, and brought to the prisons of Demacia. There, he was left to rot, if only for a little while. One day, within a few years of being imprisoned, a Demacian came to him and offered him a way out of this hell. All it would require is that he pledged himself to protect those that he was made prisoner by. Not wishing to live like that anymore, Dorian had taken that offer and was gifted with a magic branding along his arm. If he were to so much as look at anyone wrong, or cause Demacia harm, He'd suffer immeasurable pain all along his body.

Growing older, it was much harder to have control of his power, so much so that he was given a book imbued with magic so that he may channel his magic through it. While Dorian is not happy with his life, as this is not what he wanted to do with his power, he is at least glad to not live suffering, starving, and waiting for his hope to be free die slowly.

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Name: Kuvar Age: mid 20s (approximately 26) Gender/Pronouns: Male He/Him They/Them Title: The Messenger Race/Species: Ionian Half-Vastaya Occupation: An enslaved Message boy, Renown for his speed.

About

A half-bred vastaya, though he doesn't know it. He just knows his life, his past, has always been this 'Job'. As a young boy, Kuvar was taken in by a mysterious organization, given away to them by a woman he assumes was his mother, once. He doesn't even remember he face.

Quiet and nervous, Kuvar does his best not to disappoint the only people who seemed to even remotely want him, even if its just to be used. Despite traveling all across Runeterra for his duties, the vastayan hardly knows anything about it. He always keeps to himself when journeying for his job, and doesn't even speak to those he delivers the messages he carries.