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||Name// Aureon Kin Chrysaetos
||Gender// Male
||Race// Golden Bird / Human
||Age// 23
||Date of Birth// 6th of July
||Country// Lycirius
||Title// King’s Bird

||Skills// - Singing - Being a bird, Aureon has always had a cheer filled and sweet voice. He loves to sing to others, especially in the early hours of the morning
- A way with words - Aureon’s quite the charmer, using his flowing speech to his advantage. May it be to wow an individual of interest or to simply get his way out of a mess, he’ll be more than happy to use his sweet talking ways to help himself out.
- Ballroom dance – Watching those at the palace, Aureon’s always admired the beautiful style of ballroom dance. So through studying from his cage, he’s learned to dance the style rather well through some practice with random furnishing or whatever he could get his hands on.

||Original Story// The Golden Bird [link]

||Personality// - Mischievous – He enjoys getting into interesting situations... normally causing a bit of harm to himself.
- Playful – He’s a bit of a flirt and does not mind the slightest in breaking another’s personal space bubble.
- Impatient – He hates waiting... Absolutely hates it.
- Proper – Despite his playful ways he uses proper speech and always makes sure he’s looking as perfect as can be.

||Story// Once upon a time in the far away land of Lycirius there once was a bird, a magnificent golden bird whose feathers were thought to be amazingly valuable. That bird’s name was Aureon. Aureon Kin Chrysaetos to be exact. This bird was on constant escape, fearful of one day being captured, to have his freedom stolen and no longer be able to soar the free lands he called his home.

One day the bird had seen a certain palace, they had the sweetest golden apples and Aureon couldn’t help but take a bite, then another... then another, till the fruits were completely finished. The king enraged, sent out his sons to take out the small bird. The youngest firing an arrow at Aureon causing a decent amount of damage to his wing, letting a few feathers fall from their place. These feathers were taken to the king who decided that he would rather keep the bird rather than have it being killed off.

Thanks to that eventful day, Aureon was now chased by the prince, day by day and barely any rest. The poor bird wasn’t built for such steady chases by men on steeds and the trees could only do so much, not to mention that damaged wing was causing life to be hard for him. In a few days the bird was eventually captured.

Being brought back to the kingdom, the little bird was locked away, held against his will in a small golden cage and had feathers plucked occasionally from areas which would not be noticed to decorate the king’s clothing. He cried out in the cage but alas he was only a bird. A certain noble spirit heard the bird’s cries and appeared in concerned stricken on her face, “Is there something wrong sweet bird?”
The bird replied through pain chirps, “I’m tired of being confined, I want to be free again! I’m tired of being so weak, so easy to capture... Please help me...”
The spirit gave a smile and nodded, “I can bless you with the gift to turn to human and escape this cage.”
The bird lightened up leaning closer to the edge of the cage, “R-really? You can do that?”
The spirit, with a flick of her wrist opened the cage and nodded, “Yes. You will also be able to return to your smaller form after sundown only once every night, this all comes but with a catch, I must take you ability to feel love to others, you’ll keep friendship but you won’t be able to take relationships any further. If you don’t want to make the deal and remain in your weaker form you can fly off now if you wish.”
The bird made a quite chirping noise of disappointment... unsure of what to do he thought... he was tired of his life, constant running, in fear of actually being killed... “I’ll take it.” What is love anyway? He’d live. “I’ll exchange turning human for not being able to feel love.” ...He assumed that meant he’d be alone for the rest of his life...
“Ah, very well dear bird, I shall tell you one thing though. You will be able to regain this emotion, only if you find someone willing to love you despite this spell. But they mustn’t know that you will regain your feelings.” The spirit whispered as a final hope to the dear bird before turning him to man. He gained golden locks, long and soft, a few markings along his face and light sparkling green eyes. He still kept his two proud golden wings and gave a light bow to the spirit, “Thank you dearly, I shall keep your words close to mind.” And with that, the spirit disappeared.

Aureon, now roams the plains of Lycirius looking to break the chains that has tied his ability to love away, hoping one day to find that certain someone who will accept him with his current situation.
To be continued

||Alternate Form// He turns into a golden shining bird. His feathers are extremely valuable and hard to get ones hands on. He has no extra added skills in this form.

Description
AHAHA ANOTHER PRETTY MAN //slapped OTL

For

Edit: fixed app a little = u=;;
He's in he's in! <3 If you'd like to rp through notes feel free to message = u= )/

||Name// Aureon Kin Chrysaetos
||Gender// Male
||Race// Golden Bird / Human
||Age// 23
||Date of Birth// 6th of July
||Country// Lycirius
||Title// King’s Bird

||Skills// - Singing - Being a bird, Aureon has always had a cheer filled and sweet voice. He loves to sing to others, especially in the early hours of the morning
- A way with words - Aureon’s quite the charmer, using his flowing speech to his advantage. May it be to wow an individual of interest or to simply get his way out of a mess, he’ll be more than happy to use his sweet talking ways to help himself out.
- Ballroom dance – Watching those at the palace, Aureon’s always admired the beautiful style of ballroom dance. So through studying from his cage, he’s learned to dance the style rather well through some practice with random furnishing or whatever he could get his hands on.

||Original Story// The Golden Bird [link]

||Personality// - Mischievous – He enjoys getting into interesting situations... normally causing a bit of harm to himself.
- Playful – He’s a bit of a flirt and does not mind the slightest in breaking another’s personal space bubble.
- Impatient – He hates waiting... Absolutely hates it.
- Proper – Despite his playful ways he uses proper speech and always makes sure he’s looking as perfect as can be.

||Story// Once upon a time in the far away land of Lycirius there once was a bird, a magnificent golden bird whose feathers were thought to be amazingly valuable. That bird’s name was Aureon. Aureon Kin Chrysaetos to be exact. This bird was on constant escape, fearful of one day being captured, to have his freedom stolen and no longer be able to soar the free lands he called his home.

One day the bird had seen a certain palace, they had the sweetest golden apples and Aureon couldn’t help but take a bite, then another... then another, till the fruits were completely finished. The king enraged, sent out his sons to take out the small bird. The youngest firing an arrow at Aureon causing a decent amount of damage to his wing, letting a few feathers fall from their place. These feathers were taken to the king who decided that he would rather keep the bird rather than have it being killed off.

Thanks to that eventful day, Aureon was now chased by the prince, day by day and barely any rest. The poor bird wasn’t built for such steady chases by men on steeds and the trees could only do so much, not to mention that damaged wing was causing life to be hard for him. In a few days the bird was eventually captured.

Being brought back to the kingdom, the little bird was locked away, held against his will in a small golden cage and had feathers plucked occasionally from areas which would not be noticed to decorate the king’s clothing. He cried out in the cage but alas he was only a bird. A certain noble spirit heard the bird’s cries and appeared in concerned stricken on her face, “Is there something wrong sweet bird?”
The bird replied through pain chirps, “I’m tired of being confined, I want to be free again! I’m tired of being so weak, so easy to capture... Please help me...”
The spirit gave a smile and nodded, “I can bless you with the gift to turn to human and escape this cage.”
The bird lightened up leaning closer to the edge of the cage, “R-really? You can do that?”
The spirit, with a flick of her wrist opened the cage and nodded, “Yes. You will also be able to return to your smaller form after sundown only once every night, this all comes but with a catch, I must take you ability to feel love to others, you’ll keep friendship but you won’t be able to take relationships any further. If you don’t want to make the deal and remain in your weaker form you can fly off now if you wish.”
The bird made a quite chirping noise of disappointment... unsure of what to do he thought... he was tired of his life, constant running, in fear of actually being killed... “I’ll take it.” What is love anyway? He’d live. “I’ll exchange turning human for not being able to feel love.” ...He assumed that meant he’d be alone for the rest of his life...
“Ah, very well dear bird, I shall tell you one thing though. You will be able to regain this emotion, only if you find someone willing to love you despite this spell. But they mustn’t know that you will regain your feelings.” The spirit whispered as a final hope to the dear bird before turning him to man. He gained golden locks, long and soft, a few markings along his face and light sparkling green eyes. He still kept his two proud golden wings and gave a light bow to the spirit, “Thank you dearly, I shall keep your words close to mind.” And with that, the spirit disappeared.

Aureon, now roams the plains of Lycirius looking to break the chains that has tied his ability to love away, hoping one day to find that certain someone who will accept him with his current situation.
To be continued

||Alternate Form// He turns into a golden shining bird. His feathers are extremely valuable and hard to get ones hands on. He has no extra added skills in this form.