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“I..don’t want others to go through what I did, so please let me help them.”

Name : Emetl
Age : 20
Birthday : July 7th
Gender : Male , he/him
Height : 5’6”

Species : Elune
Court : Light Court

Occupation : Apothecary
Class : Healer - Priest

Stats : 50 max. HP doesn't account for any of the points.
Lv: 1
HP: 30
Str: 5
Mag: 15
Skl: 7
Spd: 10
Def: 5
Res: 8

Magical Bane : Fire
Magical Boon : Air
Passive : Wayward Breath - 20% heal to allies HP upon receiving damage

Personality :
[POS] Gentle - Compassionate - Empathetic - Honest - Meticulous
[NEG] Insecure -   compulsive - Airheaded - conscience-stricken

Emetl is a soft spoken boy with the courage to brave a storm if it means he is able to help someone. He has a big heart that cries along with the emotion of others. He is honest and hardworking in what he does, especially when it comes to small details and ensuring that he doesn’t make a mistake especially when it comes to distribution of medication and helping the sick. He doesn’t discriminate, believing that everyone deserves treatment so long as they require it.

His view of the world brews conflict within his mind, not wanting to believe the evils that lurked in the shadows, he prefers to trust a person as it requires less energy than it is to be wary and distrust their every move.
Despite his gentle nature, he isn’t without insecurities that plague his mind. He puts on a brave front but always worries about not living up to people’s expectations or even his own. When things did not end up going his way like he expected or he was unable to save a person- he easily gets guilty and can get swallowed up by his own thoughts filled with regret. Once he gets deep into his work or research, it is hard to snap him out of it and sometimes he forgets to even eat or take care of himself properly. Due to the events of his childhood, it had left him acting like an airhead to bring out joy and laughter to hide the turmoil that hasn’t disappeared from his heart.

History :
  Emetl was the youngest prince of a tribe that lived in the mountains of the air court. His family consisted of his Mother Cyria, his father the chief Ezekiel, elder brother Nyvros,older sister Venna and the younger sister Cheria. They lived deep in the mountain ranges, hidden away from the eyes of any enemies. Emetl’s mother was a skilled apothecary- while his elder siblings learned the way of the sword, Emetl was more interested in his mother’s skillset. From a young age, she taught him how to collect ingredients and materials used in healing and helped hone his magic skills. Emetl was timid but tried his best, he loved his family with all his heart and wished to see the world for himself when he grows older.
   His brother Nyvros was a traveler and often left for months before returning with gifts for his family and specifically for Emetl. He told tales of the other courts and how one day he’ll take Emetl out to see the world as well. As Emetl grew older, Nyvros gave him a spear that was much larger than himself and told him that when he becomes big enough to wield it without two hands, he’ll take him on his journeys.
   Their home remained peaceful for a while, with Emetl learning how to control his magic with his sister Venna and healing spells from his mother, he looked forward to the day that his brother will return to take him out on a journey outside of their protected forest. His younger sister Cheria was weaker than the rest and had an illness that required constant care, Emetl’s mother spend her time taking care of her. Emetl formed a close bond with his younger sister, hoping that one day he could find a cure for her because his mother hasn’t and made it his goal to surpass his mother.
  “Brother Nyvros promised to take me out to see the world, Cheria, I’ll take you with me then! I’ll definitely cure you!”
He places a small hat on her head and smiles.
“ when we’re older, let’s travel together”
Months later----
   Reaching out through the flames, Emetl laid on the ground - fire engulfing his form as he witnesses his beloved brother destroy the tribe in a single night. He shouted for Cheria as he forced himself to crawl through the flames to reach his younger sister. Even in tremendous pain, he tried desperately to heal her- casting healing spells over and over again despite knowing deep down that it was already far too late. Emetl lost everything in the flames- he himself suffering near fatal burns but was saved when his mother used her last strength to heal him.
      His sister Venna was nowhere to be found- his parents and younger sister were dead. His brother Nyvros who never gave a reason, simply cried and left into the flames. When Emetl had healed, he could barely see out of his right eye, instead of being angry with what his brother did, Emetl decided he’ll find him and ask himself.

  Emetl left the air court and moved to the bigger light court- there he learns about the world and continues to hone his skills to not let his mother’s legacy die. The pain of being burned alive had made him not wanting to see others go through similar kinds of pain. Guilt eats away at him for years regarding his sister Cheria- he vowed to find the reason behind what his brother did that night.
Unable to stay in one area for long, he travels while providing care to the sick and injured and continue his side hobby as a hat maker.

Likes |
Wearing Hats
Anything that resembles a shade of green
Eating rice balls
Assembling medicines and collecting materials
Fluffy items

Dislikes |
Confrontations
Wearing revealing clothes
Other people touching his spear without permission
Big fires
Being interrupted during his work

Additional Info :
Emetl’s body is covered in scars and therefore he feels self conscious enough that he prefers to have them covered up
Being slightly blind in his right eye, Emetl sometimes prefers to listen to sounds as he is blinded in one spot ( Doesn’t stop him from tripping anyway)
His spear was given to him by his beloved older brother and is therefore protective of it as well
Sometimes sleeps on the fluffy tail he has hanging on him
Emetl’s ears fold down when he is upset
His side hobby is making hats and especially enjoys trying out different styles- is extremely delighted when others like his creations
His armor is not actual armor but painted to look like ones

RP Info :
Can rp in Lit or Script | Prefer to RP on Discord | Anything but please talk with me about it first

Description

“I..don’t want others to go through what I did, so please let me help them.”

Name : Emetl
Age : 20
Birthday : July 7th
Gender : Male , he/him
Height : 5’6”

Species : Elune
Court : Light Court

Occupation : Apothecary
Class : Healer - Priest

Stats : 50 max. HP doesn't account for any of the points.
Lv: 1
HP: 30
Str: 5
Mag: 15
Skl: 7
Spd: 10
Def: 5
Res: 8

Magical Bane : Fire
Magical Boon : Air
Passive : Wayward Breath - 20% heal to allies HP upon receiving damage

Personality :
[POS] Gentle - Compassionate - Empathetic - Honest - Meticulous
[NEG] Insecure -   compulsive - Airheaded - conscience-stricken

Emetl is a soft spoken boy with the courage to brave a storm if it means he is able to help someone. He has a big heart that cries along with the emotion of others. He is honest and hardworking in what he does, especially when it comes to small details and ensuring that he doesn’t make a mistake especially when it comes to distribution of medication and helping the sick. He doesn’t discriminate, believing that everyone deserves treatment so long as they require it.

His view of the world brews conflict within his mind, not wanting to believe the evils that lurked in the shadows, he prefers to trust a person as it requires less energy than it is to be wary and distrust their every move.
Despite his gentle nature, he isn’t without insecurities that plague his mind. He puts on a brave front but always worries about not living up to people’s expectations or even his own. When things did not end up going his way like he expected or he was unable to save a person- he easily gets guilty and can get swallowed up by his own thoughts filled with regret. Once he gets deep into his work or research, it is hard to snap him out of it and sometimes he forgets to even eat or take care of himself properly. Due to the events of his childhood, it had left him acting like an airhead to bring out joy and laughter to hide the turmoil that hasn’t disappeared from his heart.

History :
  Emetl was the youngest prince of a tribe that lived in the mountains of the air court. His family consisted of his Mother Cyria, his father the chief Ezekiel, elder brother Nyvros,older sister Venna and the younger sister Cheria. They lived deep in the mountain ranges, hidden away from the eyes of any enemies. Emetl’s mother was a skilled apothecary- while his elder siblings learned the way of the sword, Emetl was more interested in his mother’s skillset. From a young age, she taught him how to collect ingredients and materials used in healing and helped hone his magic skills. Emetl was timid but tried his best, he loved his family with all his heart and wished to see the world for himself when he grows older.
   His brother Nyvros was a traveler and often left for months before returning with gifts for his family and specifically for Emetl. He told tales of the other courts and how one day he’ll take Emetl out to see the world as well. As Emetl grew older, Nyvros gave him a spear that was much larger than himself and told him that when he becomes big enough to wield it without two hands, he’ll take him on his journeys.
   Their home remained peaceful for a while, with Emetl learning how to control his magic with his sister Venna and healing spells from his mother, he looked forward to the day that his brother will return to take him out on a journey outside of their protected forest. His younger sister Cheria was weaker than the rest and had an illness that required constant care, Emetl’s mother spend her time taking care of her. Emetl formed a close bond with his younger sister, hoping that one day he could find a cure for her because his mother hasn’t and made it his goal to surpass his mother.
  “Brother Nyvros promised to take me out to see the world, Cheria, I’ll take you with me then! I’ll definitely cure you!”
He places a small hat on her head and smiles.
“ when we’re older, let’s travel together”
Months later----
   Reaching out through the flames, Emetl laid on the ground - fire engulfing his form as he witnesses his beloved brother destroy the tribe in a single night. He shouted for Cheria as he forced himself to crawl through the flames to reach his younger sister. Even in tremendous pain, he tried desperately to heal her- casting healing spells over and over again despite knowing deep down that it was already far too late. Emetl lost everything in the flames- he himself suffering near fatal burns but was saved when his mother used her last strength to heal him.
      His sister Venna was nowhere to be found- his parents and younger sister were dead. His brother Nyvros who never gave a reason, simply cried and left into the flames. When Emetl had healed, he could barely see out of his right eye, instead of being angry with what his brother did, Emetl decided he’ll find him and ask himself.

  Emetl left the air court and moved to the bigger light court- there he learns about the world and continues to hone his skills to not let his mother’s legacy die. The pain of being burned alive had made him not wanting to see others go through similar kinds of pain. Guilt eats away at him for years regarding his sister Cheria- he vowed to find the reason behind what his brother did that night.
Unable to stay in one area for long, he travels while providing care to the sick and injured and continue his side hobby as a hat maker.

Likes |
Wearing Hats
Anything that resembles a shade of green
Eating rice balls
Assembling medicines and collecting materials
Fluffy items

Dislikes |
Confrontations
Wearing revealing clothes
Other people touching his spear without permission
Big fires
Being interrupted during his work

Additional Info :
Emetl’s body is covered in scars and therefore he feels self conscious enough that he prefers to have them covered up
Being slightly blind in his right eye, Emetl sometimes prefers to listen to sounds as he is blinded in one spot ( Doesn’t stop him from tripping anyway)
His spear was given to him by his beloved older brother and is therefore protective of it as well
Sometimes sleeps on the fluffy tail he has hanging on him
Emetl’s ears fold down when he is upset
His side hobby is making hats and especially enjoys trying out different styles- is extremely delighted when others like his creations
His armor is not actual armor but painted to look like ones

RP Info :
Can rp in Lit or Script | Prefer to RP on Discord | Anything but please talk with me about it first