Name- Frigid Lightstepp
Nickname- N/A
Gender- Male
Age- 62 –very young
Race- Faela
Home Kingdom- Emerald Kingdom
Side- Independent
Profession- Independent
Kin- Brother to Fern Lightstepp
Personality- Frigid keeps to himself, often leaving in the middle of an argument or conversation that makes him feel uncomfortable. When he is alone, his voice is rich and colorful and he is a great composer of music even though he was shy enough to not reveal any of his music. He keeps them on dried leaves. This is unusual for Faela. Whenever his sister is around, he feels love for her, but still doesn’t tell her about his life. He is interested in the natural world and everything living in it. This helped when they were on the run. When he needs to be to lighten the mood he can pull a few pranks or crack some jokes, and those usually help.
History- Frigid was born with an older sister and a mom and dad; he didn’t really like chores when he was old enough to do them, but he still did them without complaint with the guidance of Fern. He learns how to hunt, how to swim, how to scare away monsters under his bed (and they were truly real! His six-year-old Faela mind saw them!). When his father was drafted he was very proud; especially when he told him he was becoming the man of the house until he returned. His father never did, and his mother never returned to her normal self because of grief. She died soon after. His life and Fern’s life became one of traveling and moving, living off of the land. When they found Felix, Frigid was shy and nervous, not trusting him, but Fern immediately felt at home. After a few years, Frigid and Felix struck a relationship of friendship and they would confide in each other in many different topics. That’s when Felix died, and they took up the household but with more knowledge this time.
Weapon(s)- A short sword and his trusty longbow.
Appearance- Frigid has long, black hair that covers his eyes. If you manage to see them, they are almost identical to his sisters: deep, icy blue with an indescribable boldness. His wings are purple and black, shaped like a dragonfly’s. He is very swift on them and couldn’t imagine anything else. They have a wingspan of eight feet but can fold behind him as if they weren’t there. His clothes were made out of the same things as his sisters- stitched together leaves and grasses. Felix made him some baggy pants, but they were worn and had blood on them from scuffles with forest animals. His longbow was slung over his shoulder and his sword was in a worn leather scabbard around his waist that had belonged to Felix when he was young. He’s short but fierce in a battle. Who would expect that a Faela would be shy, and he would be so short but so fierce?
OMG!!! THOSE really ANNOYING smiley's are bugging me very much xD