Aragorn Myster
Retired assassin
Estel, Ara.
Non-binary. (He/they)
23 (When he stopped aging)
Pansexual
6ft1
Light blond. Turns gold in the sun.
Long hair, straight when not styled. When it is styled, he likes to add a slight wave by spraying his hair with water.
Piercing blue.
Light Elf.
Irish
Pale
Tall and lanky. Triangle shaped with light muscle.
His tattoos of birds wrapping around his torso, left arm, and left leg, as well as tattoos of black rings on his wrists and biceps.
Calm, cool, composed, but with a hidden wild side. He seems very unapproachable at first glance, but you’ll soon learn he’s really a sweetheart with a broken soul. He’s a master problem solver.
Revenge, people he cares for.
He’s a bit self centered, but more in a “I need to do whatever to survive” kind of way.
Controlling light and nature, singing, animal whisperer, artistic and creative
Art, horse riding, crafting, spending time with animals, spending time in nature, watching over children and anyone who needs protection.
Depression, major adhd, ocd
Lazy eye, deaf in his left ear.
People, not seeing peoples faces, green apples, too much sugar.
Food, animals, peace, art.
Controlling living things.
He is always tired and is mentally drained.
Large crowds, Trypophobia, heights, widths, falling, his father, being alone.
November 15th.
He was a part of a cult. But he slowly learned that the cult was evil and he managed to escape. But now they’re looking for him. Because if you decide you want out of the cult, they will kill you.
In order to get into that cult, he had to give up all his memories before he joined the cult. So he has no memory of a life outside the cult.
He now spends his days running. And every now and then he’ll get a temporary job as a bodyguard.
A fox named Finnagan
Usually wears a white top, black or brown tight fitting pants, red or dark red belt and boots/heals. Very basic but good looking.
Celtic pagan
Bodyguard
Green
Carrot cake, cherries, and tequila.
His sketchbook.
Sword, dual daggers.
Foxes