#tfp characters

[dat-lil-shark]

I found more TFP Characters Stats and they are VERY Interesting

So over a week ago I found out that in the Japanese airing of Transformer Prime, they put up these commercials in between episodes that displays the characters stats. Back then I only found Soundwave’s, but now I’ve found almost everyone.

Again, I have no guarantee that these are canon enough, cause it's made by Japanese, who made Airachnid a yandere.

But it’s fun to assume they are.

(SPOILERS ALERT)

First of all. MEGATRON ACTUALLY HAVE HIGHER INTELLIGENCE STATS THAN OPTIMUS!!!??? (Op got 8 and MT got 9)

Not only that but also higher speed and firepower TOO (OP got 7 speed and 9 firepower, and MT got 9 speed and 10 firepower).

Sure Optimus got bigger courage and skills but in battlefields if MT is not so dr**ed up he might just win a lot more.

And speaking of unexpected intelligence.

Compared to Arcee, Airachnid also got WAY higher intelligence (AH 9 and RC 7) and slightly higher strength (AH 5 and RC 4) AND FIREPOWER (AH 5 and RC 4).

I was at first surprised how Airachnid could be so smart but then it did made sense since she was able to always lure Arcee into her fun cave to beat her up and was able to easily kill Breakdown.

(And I know technically this was supposed to be the Japanese yandere Airachnid but— let’s just ignore that— maybe let’s pretend it’s the normal Airachnid okay? Please?)

But Arcee got 9 on courage.

Airachnid might got the cunning but at least Arcee got the feral.

And the way Arcee only got 7 on the intelligence out here is breaking stereotypes that the only girl in the group has to be smart.

Luckily not all Autobot and Decepticon rivalry ends in a Decepticon topping the Autobot.

For example.

Bulkhead is a lot— AND I MEAN A LOT better than Breakdown is.

He’s got higher strength (BH 10 and BD 9), intelligence(BH 5 and BD 4), courage (BH 8 and BD7), rank (BH 6 and BD 4) AND firepower (BH 7 and BD 6)

Bruh Breakdown is competing with Bulkhead just because he is insecure 😂😂😂😅😅

Bulkhead can actually sweep the floor with Breakdown if he wanna!

also I think Breakdown got the lowest stat in intelligence and rank than any other characters here.

This actually does explain how Breakdown could be killed so easily by Airachnid, honestly, since Airachnid got more than twice as much intelligence as him.

Well at least we know Knockout married him for true love.

And speaking of Knockout.

He’s SO WEAK!! 😂😂😂😂

Dude Knockout is an absolute LOOSER!! (At least according to the Japanese)

He LITTERALLY GOT 5 SKILLS, ENDOURANCE, AND 4 COURAGE!!

THAT IS ALMOST THE SAME ENDOURANCE AND ALMOST HALF THE COURAGE AS ARCEE (who is about only 1/2 of his body size btw) (his buff armours are just for shows) AND HALF THE SKILL OF RATCHET!!

HOW DID KNOCKOUT EVEN MANAGED TO BE A MEDIC!!

He is only a bit good on speeds. Now no wonder he loves racing ITS THE ONLY THING HE IS GOOD AT!! Bro litterally covers himself in makeups cause he’s too self aware 😂😂😂!

I wondered how he managed to lie so perfectly on his job resume.

And speaking of medics.

Ratchet is WAY better in everything than I expected.

He’s more than twice the medic Knockout would ever be.

He actually got EIGHT endurance which is surprising, cause that is only one star lower than Bulkhead!

The doctor might be old but he’s still got armors and bones as strong as boulders.

No wonder he kept getting beaten up in this serie but just got up fine and never snap his back once like my own grandpa after standing up from his chair.

Wheeljack on the other hand is also not bad at all.

He got 9 skills. I guess that’s what got him to be able to make all his terrorist toys.

Also it’s funny cause he’s only got 8 endurance, that’s 2 stars lower than Ratchet.

Could you just IMAGINE Wheeljack and Ratchet fist bumping as hard as they could but it was Wheeljack who ended up having to grab his fists in pain??

Also he only got 6 intelligence?? That’s honestly far lower than I excepted tbh. That is only one star higher than Bulkhead.

No wonder Ultra Magnus has such a bad time.

(it’s also funny how Arcee criticized Wheeljack for impulsively going to avenge Bulkhead when she herself is only like, one stat smarter, and does that with Airachnid on a daily basis (sure she didn’t drag any humans in but she is still barely better).

(Also by the way, speaking of Ultra Magnus, he doesn’t have a stat page unfortunately cause the Japanese TFP never got a season 3, it just ends at Optimus breaking the Alpha lock and that’s it, which means Ultra Magnus never appeared, and neither did Shockwave (beside that one Arcee flashback) and Predaking unfortunately).

Oh and the Dreadwing Skyquake twins are over powered.

Just look at them!

They are almost the exact same in stats except Skyquake got more endourance and Dreadwing got more fire power.! If Megatron had both of them at the same time they could just deep fry the Autobots in episode 10!

RIP Skyquake you had SO much POTENCIALS man. And to think that even the PRIME HIMSELF ALONE can’t take you out without major help from Bumblebee.

And speaking of Bumblebee.

HE MAXED OUT ON COURAGE.

Listen no one else in this whole list got courage 10 except Bumblebee.

Not Arcee, not Optimus, not Ratchet, not Smokescreen, and not even Wheeljack.

HE IS FERAL!!

Damn it man now thinking back I don’t think I recall a SINGLE MOMENT in the entire show, although it wasn’t obvious first time through, that Bumblebee actually considered for his own safety before doing anything. And it’s not even in an “I am willing to sacrifice my own safety for the greater good” way but a “Oh I’m gonna lose a leg for this but it’ll be nice? Sign me up!” Way! “Psyc link into Megatron? Count me in!” “Jump on top of Skyquake? You bet!” “Run straight toward Silas when you can litterally wait for 5 more minutes but then you can get your t cog back for five more minute earlier? I’m coming!!”

If it’s not for the fact that Bumblebee got a good dad that he’s happy to listen to he will be a bigger disaster than Wheeljack is.

The other kid, Smokescreen, is just a tad bit weaker. But he’s way better than I expected since he only just joined this war. (*cough cough* way better than Knockout).

However,

on the other servo.

Starscream is OVERPOWERED.

Bro has got EIGHT STRENGTH despite his skinny arms (same as Skyquake & Dreadwing), NINE SPEED (faster than Megatron), NINE FIREPOWER (same as Optimus) and TEN FRAGGING SKILLS (same as RATCHET)

Honestly. If it weren’t for the 3 courage, DUDE COULD ACTUALLY HAVE A CHANCE TAKING OVER MEGATRON!!! He

is

strong.

He honestly doesn’t even need the apex armour tbh! And there are countless times he got defeated probably only because he froze in fear or else he could have absolutely fought back and won!!

That 3 courage ruined him.

Also they don’t have Cliffjumper too and that is very unfair tbh cause Skyquake also appeared for only one episode but got his, and pretty unfortunate cause I really wanna see how strong exactly Cliff was before his death.

[sylkiekhallows]

A Flute’s Song

Summary: A faerie plays her flute in the woods, and after a close encounter with a hawk, she gets... “saved”. Word Count: 2261

Some time ago...

Light dappled through the leaves of old maple trees, grand and tall, creating patterns on the babbling brook below.  Aurelia sat on one of the silver stones jutting out of the stream, peacefully playing her flute to accompany the running of the water.  Water droplets clung to her wings, but with the gold of a summer sun shining down on her, she knew her wings would be dry soon enough.  

The small meadow reminded her of Piliphala.  While she would return to her homeland when the sun went down, that was not where she wanted to be at the moment.  Aurelia loved to travel to the human world to get inspiration for her own creations, and to just to see what humanity was up to.  She was relatively alone in the quiet clearing, apart from the forest animals, though there was one human near her.  He was a young man who appeared to be writing something—perhaps he was a writer of the sort.  Either way, he didn’t notice her, too engrossed in his writing most likely.  Aurelia was glad about that; while she loved to watch humans, she did not like being noticed; her existence was supposed to be a secret after all.  Besides, it’s not like she was hard to notice either; her dress was pastel pink with a rainbow of pastel-coloured accents, much like her hair.  She definitely stood out amongst the regular calm colours of the forest.

A small chirp sounded from beside her.  She stopped playing for a moment to glance at the tiny robin who was approaching her curiously.  Its tiny legs hopped across the water and the bird settled itself on one of the few stones near her.  Aurelia smiled at the baby bird and waved, then went back to her playing.  Her song sounded like a lullaby, a sweet tune in a warm key, which soon lulled the robin to sleep.  And Aurelia found this adorable.  Her music has put countless fae birds to sleep before, but even her Craeo birds, which had a beautiful shine thanks to being infused with Craeo magic, could not come close to the cuteness of this so-called “ordinary” robin that sat before her.  

One by one, more forest animals heard her song and, due to their curiosity, came to watch her.  When Aurelia realized that she now had an audience, she stood up on the rock where she had previously been sitting.  The brooke surged at this moment, waking up the baby robin and scaring it back to the shore where the other animals were.  “So it looks like I have an audience,” she pondered out loud even though they couldn’t understand her.  “Looks like I need to up the tempo, right?”

All the animals, simultaneously, blinked at her.  

Aurelia wanted to face-palm herself.  “Oh, come on everyone.  I just want one nod.  Just one!  Like this.”  She nodded her head up and down to demonstrate.

Nothing happened.  Suddenly, Aurelia missed her Craeo birds; at least she could talk with them and they would listen.

She rolled her eyes, shaking her head with a sigh.  “You all are helpless,” she pouted, but her playful smile returned a moment later.  “But, since you’re sitting there oh-so nicely, I shall reward you with a tune nonetheless.”  The squirrels, chipmunks, birds, and mice just stared at her as if to say just play already.

Well, Aurelia picked up her flute and delivered.  

Her fingers flew across the holes on the instrument, skillfully playing a fast-paced dance melody.  She had played this one countless times at countless celebrations throughout the years, and her song was typically accompanied by a crowd of faeries dancing in pairs.  But, since she was by herself, she performed half of the dance (well, it would be more accurate to say she performed a quarter, considering her hands were occupied at the moment) herself.  She twirled around the flat part of the stone, sunlight seemingly dancing with her and being reflected by her wings.  

She was nearing the peak of the chorus when she started to notice the dark shadow descending down—a hawk.  Now, given the fact that she was a Minesto, this hawk couldn’t do anything to her even if it wanted to.  However, if her sister found out about the encounter (Aurelia was never able to lie to Aella you see), she would tear her a new one.  So, as the other animals began to flee due to the hawk’s presence, a rose-coloured aura began to appear around her fingertips as she continued to play.  Her flute was no ordinary flute after all.  Aurelia saw the hawk’s talons reach for her, and she sighed.  This hawk wanted to do things the hard way, fine.  She stopped playing to aim the head of her flute at the beast, preparing to shout the words—

“WATCH OUT!”

The faerie looked up in surprise as something—no, someone—big crashed into her.  The hawk flew away quickly, not wanting to deal with whatever was happening at the moment, as Aurelia felt herself become soaked with spring water.  As she jetted upstream, she saw that she had been enclosed in something in order to stop her movement.  When she was still again, the light flickering in between the gaps told her that these were human hands—ah.  She had been seen.

She felt movement beneath her as the human stood up, opening his hands.  He looked a little out of breath, but his eyes were filled with worry as he looked at her.  “Sorry about that—I didn’t want the hawk to take you.  I didn’t mean to get you wet like that—I was running so fast that I tripped on one of the stones in the stream, which made me fall and I—.”  He suddenly stopped rambling.  “You’re not hurt, are you?”

Even if she was, her body would have healed it by now.  She shook her head.  “I’m quite alright,” she said cheerfully, trying to squeeze any water out of her skirt that she could.  “Thank you for helping me.”  Although she didn’t need saving (if his clumsy trip truly counted as “saving” her…), giving him her thanks was the right thing to do.

He looked sheepish, a few water droplets flying away from his brown hair as he turned his head to the side.  “It’s, um, it’s all good—sorry I tripped earlier, so it’s my fault you went flying down the brook like that,” he repeated rather awkwardly, then turned his head back when he seemed to notice something.  “Oh—did you lose your flute?”

Aurelia could never really lose her flute, but she indeed did not have it on her at the moment.  “It appears so,” she began to say before spotting a silver gleam near the shoreline.  She flew out of open palms and down toward the stream, picking up the instrument.  She wouldn’t be able to play it now that it was all wet, but a visit to her sister would fix that.  “Found it!” she called up back to him.

The human kneeled down, his eyes filled with wonder.  “I heard your playing earlier,” he told her, “well, the end of it anyway.  You’re very talented, Ms. Faerie.”

The Craeo Minesto rolled her eyes.  “Please.  Just call me Aurelia,” she told him warmly.  

“Aurelia…” he tried the name on his tongue.  “My name’s Vinson,” he returned.

The faerie was about to have a heart attack when she heard the first syllable of his name, then calmed down instantly upon hearing the rest of it.  His demeanour was already reminding her of the man she loved while he was alive, and she really, really didn’t want to break today.

“Nice name,” she offered, albeit a bit shaky.  Aurelia then noticed that the man had no papers on him, unlike before.  “How is your writing coming along?”

“My writing…?  Oh, it’s—” he stopped and began to panic.  “Ack—I must’ve dropped my papers, please oh please Litezia have mercy on me, don’t let them be drenched…”  He began searching in the brook for his writing, stress radiating from his entire being.  Aurelia, however, was mildly amused.  There was no way that she was revealing that she herself was Litezia, the old god of Creation, to him.  That was simply out of the question.  She would still help him though.

And, it turns out she didn’t need to put in much effort to do that either, for she spotted his papers a few steps away on the grass.  She flew up to his face, making sure she was eye-level with him.  “Over there,” she pointed.  She watched his face go from panicked to relieved when he saw them.  He picked them up and hugged them to his chest like those pages were his child.  

“Thank you,” he told her gratefully, flattening out the creases in the pages that must have formed when they were dropped.  He sat down on the edge of the river bed while doing so.  “I—um, I have one more thing to thank you for actually, well it’s more your flute, but you were the one playing it so—ah, forgive me, I talk a lot when I’m nervous,” he told her in a clearly jittery voice.  Aurelia was patient and just waited for him to finish, and he soon got to his point.  “Anyway…  I think you cured my writer’s block.”

The faerie had no idea what that was, but she assumed it was some kind of funk that he’d gotten himself stuck into that hindered his ability to write.  She took the opportunity to look through his words as he was sorting through the pages, sitting on his shoulder to get a better view.  He didn’t seem to mind her presence there.

“I came here today as a last chance for some inspiration, and your song and dance really inspired me.  It’s the first time I’ve felt this way in a while,” he confessed.  Aurelia didn’t know why he was sharing his life story with her, but she found it kind of cute how flustered he was.  She caught glimpses of his story while he turned through the pages, and while she didn’t enjoy reading as much as her friends, she could tell that he had talent.  “And—oh shoot.  Is it okay that I wrote about you?” he added, sounding genuinely concerned as he lowered the pages.  He looked down at her and continued.  “I don’t know much about faeries, and there’s probably a reason why, isn’t there.”

“If you share it as a work of fiction, under your own ‘imagination’,” she used air quotes, “then I can consent to it.” His face lit up at her words, and a warm wind blew through the area as she saw his smile for the first time.  It lit up the forest more than any sun could.  And it reminded Aurelia so much of his smile, the one that lived forever in her heart.

He didn’t seem to notice her inner turmoil, instead again started thanking her profusely.  “I know you said it as a joke earlier, but it actually was the flute that helped you,” Aurelia told him to get him to stop, holding up her instrument.  “It’s… special.  Its purpose is to act as a catalyst for all creation.”  She once again flew in front of his face so he could get a better look.

Vinson looked a tad confused, narrowing his eyes to focus on the tiny (to him) flute.  “So… it’s an inspiration machine?”

She laughed, a true genuine laugh.  “Yes, though that’s the first time I’ve heard it called that.”  This human, Vinson, was nice to be around.  The sun was warm, and she felt warm… but a good kind of warm.  The best kind of warm.  

But just as everything seemed to be perfectly, that same old guilt began to plague her mind again.  Guilt about seeing him in someone else, about reigniting that emotional bond with someone other than him.

And suddenly, she wasn’t laughing anymore. 

Vinson noticed her expression change instantly.  “Is everything—”

“I need to go home,” she said suddenly, her heart pounding underneath her chest.  “I need to go home.”  She looked at him apologetically.  Aurelia hated this.  She couldn’t feel that warmth from earlier anymore.  All she felt was cold.  An empty cold.

“...ah, I see.  Well I should get back to my desk then, I need to work on getting this published.”  He let out a small chuckle as he stood up.  “Safe travels!”  He gave her a little wave, his eyes following her as she flew above his head.

Aurelia nodded curtly, politely returning his gesture.  “You as well.”  She started to fly off, but he called her back. 

“Wait!  Will I—will I see you again?”

She looked down at him, his eyes pleading, begging for her to say yes.  And even though the odds were against it—he was well above the age to possess any kind of magical ability—she wanted to tell him the answer he wanted to hear.  But even if she did see him again, her heart wouldn’t let her.  It would tell her to steer clear, don’t see him again, because her heart was reserved for someone who she could never meet again.

“Hopefully,” was her response, and she flew away to Piliphala.  It seemed that she was cutting her visit short today.

No, she didn’t cry, not once.  Because today, she helped someone rekindle their passion, their dream.  That meant the world to her.  She wouldn’t let her grief ruin that.

She wouldn’t. _______________________________________________________ Read more about The Fae Prophecy here!

[sylkiekhallows]

Small teaser for you guys (I actually drew this a while ago but this is the first time it’s seeing the light of day, lol).  

The Fae Prophecy is 100% going to include a good amount of g/t moments, I literally breathe g/t it’s impossible for me not to.  

Characters to be formally introduced in the future... though if you’ve read the “About The Fae Prophecy” page on my blog, you should have a good idea of who they are. :D _______________________________________________________ Please check out these guidelines if you want to use my art.  Read more about The Fae Prophecy here!

[sylkiekhallows]

First post here!  Wanted to make some art for The Fae Prophecy, ended up with that and a new phone background...

But anyways, welcome to the world of The Fae Prophecy!  I hope you enjoy this and future posts from me :> P.S.: This lovely faerie’s name is Hydrangea.  And I think I accidentally made her too pretty.

[krunchycrispy]

My coping mechanism is searching up my favourite characters as babies and going “Awwww” for the next 20 minuets.

[sylkiekhallows]

Another update-y post I think??

It may take me a little while to finish up all the character introductions (don’t worry I’m not saving them all for the end, I’ll release them gradually as they’re done lol), here’s a list of all the characters to expect proper introductions for.  Ofc there are other characters, but I can’t do a profile for EVERY side character :’)

These are only names but I hope this is something at least!! Faeries (non-Minesti): Sorrel (he has one I know, but I’m going to update it soon!), Valerie, Faust

Faeries (Minesti): Aurelia, Xavier, Gwen, Heliux, Layra, Aella, Lazuli, Viola, Sylvan, Lu, Elmore, Calicio

Other: Zephyr, Juno, Juniper

Also keep in mind that these are subject to change, but this is what I’m aiming for.  In the mean time, here’s a small sneak peak of one of the Minesti, Aurelia!  I think her sketch turned out pretty good, can’t wait to show you all.

Now to go last-minute study for my exam tomorrow.... _______________________________________________________ Read more about The Fae Prophecy here!

[sylkiekhallows]

Meet the Minesti, a group of immortal ex-gods that are bounded by duty and loyalty to each other and their land.  

(More character introductions- 2 above the cut, the rest under!)

First we have Heliux, the Minesto for the Astro faeries.  If the Minesti had a leader among them, it would be him; perhaps it’s because he’s strict and a very good strategist.  Strategy is always necessary when he accompanies Astro faeries to countless stars and nebulas; despite his many years of life, the grand sight of space never fails to make him smile.  He may seem closed-off to others, but those who know him well know that he deeply cares for those he loves, and does have a soft side as well... though anyone that sees it knows never to speak of it.  They don’t want to face his wrath.

Of course, the Minesti know that better than everyone else.  Out of all them, Layra is the one closest to him; maybe (just maybe) it’s because she’s his wife.  She’s the Minesto for the Spiro faeries, known to be the most mysterious out of them all despite her bright personality.  Her opinion can change in an instant, and you can never know what she’s really thinking; she can know what you’re thinking though.  Though Layra can be a bit jarring to approach, her grace has led many people to peace.

Layra also doesn’t grow close to many people.  However, Aella is the Minesto of the Skio Colony, and if Layra was forced to choose a best friend, it’d probably be her.  Perhaps it’s her calm nature, or the fact that she represents freedom.  Either way, her gentle kindness has made her well-loved by her Colony.  Though, just as a breeze can quickly turn into a boisterous gust, she will do anything she can to protect the freedoms of those she loves.  

Of course, that is all her faeries and fellow Minesti, including her sister Aurelia, who is the Minesto for the Craeo faeries.  Though she may be thousands of years old like the other Minesti, most say that she acts as young as some of the faeries in her Colony.  Though she may seem like the embodiment of joy with that smile she’s always got on, her heart has never been free of sorrow’s shadow.  All her emotions go into her creations.  But of course, a sacred balance does exist between Craeo and Daestro in the land of Piliphala.

This is not to say that the Daestro Minesto destroys without mercy, but Xavier will cause the destruction of things he decides will harm the world.  He is the one who upholds the Daestro creed of Idealism the strongest out of any Daestro faerie, perhaps for obvious reasons.  Despite these actions, Xavier is one of the most out-going Minesti... in short, he’s a massive flirt.  And with his dashing looks, it’s not surprising that many fall for him.  

Calicio, the Glazo Minesto, often joins Xavier on these “antics” of theirs... though with his baby face, he’s rarely successful.  Even at thousands of years old, most would describe his looks (and most of the time, his behaviour...) as childish.  He is very playful, yet there are times when it looks like his heart is as cold as ice.  Calicio enjoys a lot of things, especially spending time with his friends, and he loves the yearly winter festival that celebrates Piliphala’s birthday.

Of course, it’s only natural that each of the Minesti have a favourite time of the year, whether it be a festival or a seasonal change.  For Elmore, Minesto of the Floro Colony, his favourite time of year is when the leaves on the trees of Elderblanche first bloom in full, when curious daffodils and tulips poke their stems out of the soil.  Out of all the Minesti, Elmore is perhaps both the most quiet and calm, always preferring to keep things simple.  The Floro Minesto loves his home and his family, but there is sadness lurking behind is smile.

Elmore is not the only one with a love for Piliphala’s land; as the person who formed its base, Sylvan has a great amount of love for his creation.  As the Minesto of the Duzo Colony, he’s constantly surrounded by the mountains that rose to the command of his own hand.  Sylvan has always been a lover of history, and he, as well as his fellow Minesti, have lived through most of it.  He loves to share the history of the land with the youth of the Duzo Colony through the stones he finds on his daily travels.  Who knows where this tradition started...

well.  If there’s one person who could know, it’s Guinevere, the Sindso Minesto.  Gwen spends a lot of time looking at both the past and the future, it’s a part of her job after all.  Despite this, she has never dared to look into her friends’ pasts without their permission.  In fact, she herself often restricts what she can see; when the time comes to reveal what’s hidden, she always knows.  Gwen is very forgiving most of the time, and is an excellent strategist... perhaps due to what she has seen.  However, like many other Sindso faeries, she puts up strong walls around her due to the secrets she must eternally keep, even from her fellow Minesti.

While Gwen’s choice to distance herself isn’t her own, Viola’s, the Scoro Minesto, is.  Viola, with her quiet and elegant poise, always seems intimidating to many other faeries, even those of her own Colony.  Because of her demeanor, her true desires always seem to remain hidden, even with a heart that burns as bright as hers.  She, like Heliux, is not prone to showing her emotions either.  But when she does, that heart of hers always shines through.  

Though Viola rarely smiles, Lazuli, the Minesto of the Aquo faeries, rarely doesn’t smile.  He’s not quite as... loud... as Calicio or Xavier, but not quite as quiet as Viola.  Many say that he and Aella act quite similarly.  Unlike her however, Lazuli’s more energetic side comes through when he’s surrounded by the sea... which is most of the time.  But he loves it.  And if you looked at his face as he submerges, swimming in cool aquamarine blues... you would see.

Now the Minesti all lead different lives, despite being connected to each other.  All of them have had different pasts, different experiences that have led them to being chosen and to this point in time.  Lu, the Minesto of the Guzo Colony, is no different.  Their past is... muddled, as if it was a storm itself.  To this day, Lu does not know who they truly are.  But they live day by day, treating all with kindness and keeping their fellow Minesti on the same page, no longer worrying about their storm.  They only hope that when the time is right, they can find the eye and snuff it out.

Twelve Elements, twelve gods, twelve Minesti.  One who seeks to find Infinity.  One who gifts Reincarnation.  One who ensures Freedom’s song will never die.  One whose Imagination becomes reality.  One who yearns for an Ideal world, an Ideal self.  One who desires Joy to come like falling snow.  One who sowed the seeds of a Home for all.  One who wills the mountains’ Protection.  One who keeps safe the Knowledge of the unknown.  One who snuffs her own flames of Desire.  One who listens to that which Call him.  One who seeks to quell the storm of Being.  

The Minesti will never fail, never fall, never flounder.  They will be here until the very end, protecting the land that was born as their own.  

... and if there ever comes a moment when they do fall, then it will be time for the rest of the world to collapse as well.   _______________________________________________________ Read more about The Fae Prophecy here!

[sylkiekhallows]

TFP CHARACTER PROFILES~

Ok it’s been a hot minute since I’ve posted here but yay, finally getting to the fun part :3

Meet Sorrel, a.k.a. the sweetest faerie you’ll ever see, the protagonist of The Fae Prophecy!

Name: Sorrel Pronouns: He/him Element: Floro Position: Clerici-in-training

If there’s one thing you need to know about Sorrel, it’s that he’s always helping others and is very selfless... maybe even a bit too selfless.  He’s also very innocent, maybe a bit naïve, but he has a heart of gold.  He’s also ace and homoromantic! :D

He is also very short.  Compared to other faeries, I mean.  (He’s a faerie, of course he’s tiny.) _______________________________________________________

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