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Message: <blockquote data-quote="RavenBlackthorne" data-source="post: 5692011" data-attributes="member: 83060">Viator DescriptionAge - 80 (but Eladrin so late teens in look)Height - 5' 5"Weight – 130 Hair – chin length, layers, dirty blonde with natural bright blonde highlightsEyes – ice blue, slightly larger than averageSkin - light-skinned, Eladrin style Face - angular; late teen boyish, high cheekbones, thin eyebrowsLips - full, light Hands – elegant but strong (piano player’s hands)Chest – late teen body but frailWaist – as above Armor – Black, slightly flared beyond the waist long sleeved jacket (think General Zod from the Superman films with less PVC!), with silver tracings and possibly silver design work. Trousers are slightly baggy and blackHands – Bare but black leather bracers (with the silver tracings!) to match the boots and hold the jacket away from his handsFeet – Leather, shin high boots, same silver tracingsWaist – kind of a thin cinch belt (male looking!) with silver tracings, held at the side by a small, silver V shaped pin (made by his mother) It’s a uniform, basically. But trying to be worn in a “cool teenage” way. A small, translucent crystal floats either by his shoulder or waist: close enough to be grabbed. It reflects his eyes in colour when it catches the light. The air crackles with static around him occasionally and his hair can look like its caught in a wind fan. He should appeal to most Twilight fans <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /> Viator comes across as small and vulnerable. His blonde hair and diminutive stature belie an internal strength. Only his ice blue eyes hint toward the destructive power his mind contains. Occasionally struggling with the torrent inside he develops a tick under times of great stress that can only be relieved by unleashing his psionic flow.  Flashback 1…the feyshadows leaping and swarming over him. He swats at them helplessly and feels a sudden jolt through his body, like ice water and fire at the same time.Your physical self is useless. A pathetic shell with the sole purpose of containing the power of the mind. Unleash your shackles.Panicking, he falls to the ground, rolling, desperate to throw the shifting shapes. They tear at him, speak of things that will happen. His ice blue eyes widen in terror.The test subject is failing, sir. Another in a line of failures. I thought this one was different, sir. I’m sorry.I thought you were special, boy, but I was wrong. You shame yourself and you shame your family.The mind is the sole self. The mind is the sole self. I am a mental fortress. I control my body. The mind is the sole self.The power erupts from him, the shadows ripped away; twisted and torn as the air ripples around him. The static charge in the air crackles as his form goes from lying to standing in the blink of an eye. His hand outstretched, the source of the shadows explodes in a silent, invisible eruption. Dark tatters float down to the ground. His left eye twitches.Good, son. Very good. Flashback 2…the flying creatures whirled around him, insubstantial but distracting. Confusion, panic, shot through him, his arms raised to fight them off.Listen to your orders! Maintain calm and listen to your orders!He carefully lowered his arms as he breathed calmly.A flying creature swooped low towards him, talons ready to shred him.The mind is the sole self.From the corner of his eye, he glimpsed movement, a something crouching low to the floor.Now! At your 3 o’clock! Unleash!Without taking his eyes from the talons he reached out with his right hand, his fingers twitching. The world erupted around the shadowed movement. The flying creature dissipated and all was still.He was turned away from the broken body before he could get a better look at its tiny, broken frame.Good, son. Very good…</blockquote>

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