Einar Luctum-Columbae
MC's friend
'nerd' but he HATES it
male
15
122lbs.
5'6"
dark brown, almost black
think Sam Winchester season 1
(google it, pls)
none
Cornflower blue
Winged Folk (Avian)
Pale white, untanned. can tan a little.
Small-shouldered
birthmarks that look like large blots of ink or huge misshapen freckles.
his wings aren't the normal color for Mourning Doves-- instead of soft grey, cream color and off-white, his wings are mottled medium gray with charcoal grey tips. the wings are much too big for him.
some freckles, but they are faint and scattered
his tell for lying is, when his wings are present, to shuffle them slightly; he also keeps his face a bit too expressionless.
he cant hide a smile to save his life.
he acts like he doesnt like to be touched, but he is very touch-starved and loves hugs.
keeping his wings secret, protecting his friends and family, keeping up his family's reputation of nobility and prestige.
he can tend to act a bit too high-and-mighty, a habit from his stuck-up family.
that all members of the major Winged Folk families are stuck-up snobs, just like his and that they cant ever change that. and that his family tree is above others; but thats only because he's been taught that for all of his life and deep down, he knows it isn't true.
well he can fly...
hes also very academically smart and a fast runner. by human standards, he is a singing prodigy, an unearthly, otherworldly voice. by the standards of the Winged Folk, hes mid.
chess, crafting (he particularly likes making windchimes), he cultivates a special tree moss that grows without much water and is great for nests.
he likes to swim, and with his wings present he feels so free and powerful.
he is in between extrovert/introvert, in that he likes interacting with others because its refreshing for him to interact with ppl who aren't his sucky parents or siblings, but he feels estranged from normal people so he has a hard time striking up conversation without it just turning into small talk that doesnt go anywhere.
he likes to have little talks, the kind that reveal little pieces of your soul. he is a gentle soul, a very stargazing, listen to gentle music to fall asleep, talk in soft voices until drifting off, evening with the stars coming out early type of guy.
he freaking LOVES hugs and cuddles, but he doesnt know that cause he never has an opportunity to enjoy those those things. thus, he is a lil touch-starved boi who just needs to be platonically crushed in a hug.
he has some ✨problems✨ of course; he can be prone to fits of rage or feelings of helplessness. he doesn't like himself much. hides from conflict because he doesnt want to make it worse, but that doesnt exactly 'help' does it.
He has wings, but he can fold them and will them to disappear. His friends don't know, but they will find out.
his wings are that of a mourning dove, but the ends are charcoal black and much too big and uncoordinated.
falling! having his wings ripped off (thats a common fear for Winged Folk).
March 3
Still attending school ( Galleon's School of Silence )
growing up in a very prestigious family, he always had access to the best education and such. now he's at a very nice school and attends a Winged Folk summer camp during the summer and winter break. his parents are kind of the type of people to have very high standards and not much bonding with their children- thus, Einar has some minor trust issues and a hard time forming bonds with friends.
hes the youngest of three. his older brother, the oldest, has the most magical voice the family has seen in a while. he can actually hypnotize people with song. his sister is training for politics; she has a silver tongue like you would not believe.
and lil Einar's specialty is that his wings are too big, considered a birth defect.
kinda emo/grunge lookin'; black t-shirts, jeans that may or may not be torn, sneakers or boots. 75%grunge, 20%emo, 5%random neutral stuff.
10/10, by human standards. by his people's standards, 5/10.
similar to the native Americans. that is, not believing in one god but the spirits and deities of nature. Mother Earth 'n' all that, the energies and power of the land, sea and sky.
dark green, dark blue
Fancy BLT, with high-quality ingredients.
his childhood girl best friend's (wink, wink) locket; she died in a storm and that was one of the few things they found of her. he hasn't opened the locket; it is crusted and rusted shut, but he didnt try very hard to open it, intending to save the image Inside for some other time.
it is a round pendant, with engraved wings stretched out across the front. Her name is engraved on the back. the chain is a fine gold one, the kind with, like three different chains linked together to make one that's three times as much chain?? not sure how to describe it. the locket part is about as big as a silver half-dollar; an inch, half an inch diameter?
Blowgun, sharpened wing-tip armor
Cardinal