by Name: Devon Sabathiel
Gender: Female
Age: 16 years old
Birthday: 02/02
Sexuality: straight
Special Characteristics: Wings
Personality:
Being a twin to the princess of the Demonic Fairy's was not an easy feat always being second guessed in her judgements, always watched in case any darkness surfaced from somewhere deep within her. All the watching and judging caused her to always second guess herself as well.
Angelic fairies were healers. Demonic fairies were warriors. Both sides had warriors and healers of course, but those were their specialities and what defined them. Both also shared a single rule: not to interfere with human life except in circumstances deemed fit by their rulers. They would watch and observe from their home realms. However, the demonic fairies had a lust for battle and the angelic a love of healing, a desire to help. This was shown most strongly in Devon, princess of the angelic fairies. She did not just want to help and heal the humans, but cure them of darkness so that they would not be harmed again.
With the need to help the humans and cure the darkness of the world Devon defied the ancient rules imposed by her mother the Queen of the angel fairies and descended to the ground to heal a child who was very sick and unlikely to make it through the night. This enraged the queen. Changing the fate of a human was banned unless she declared otherwise because in her eyes only the pure and good were deemed worth saving. In other circumstances she might have been forgiven but the small child that Devon had cured had hatred in his bones. As punishment she was sent to the earth struck from her home and her true power sealed away. Devon was an angelic fairy on the ground banished from her homeland.
Yet she was not the only fairy to leave their home and come to earth. Though she did not know it at the time the sister she had never met was also on earth. Not through banishment, but through assignment and through love. Devon knew little about her sister and father. The two races had once been united, but due to their transgressions the queen banished the demonic fairies, including the king, to their realm beneath the earth, the demonic realm of nightmares Malkariss. This had happened when she was a mere baby so the only memories she had of her father were those first few days and those memories, so long ago, could not even be described as a blur. She had yearned to know more of her father and sister and so long ago had asked for more information about them. She had known about them her whole life and the darkness that soiled their family. Her mother had told her very little. She learned that her mother and father had once been truly in love and it had broken her heart to banish him, but she had no choice. The two races could not co-exist any longer. The demonic fairies were too warlike and broke too many rules for it to be allowed. She had told Devon that her sister was like her in so many ways, but different in so many others. They were two sides of the same coin. One pure and good, the other, in her eyes, evil and wicked. With a small flip of the coin their roles could have been reversed. It was for this reason that they were given the same name.
Before her banishment Devon had watched the world below pass her by. Sometimes without a second thought but other times she watched with interest as love was found and lost, life beginning and ending. In her eyes the humans never saw the full potential of their lives. As she saw people dying and being born, loving and hating, fighting and making peace she wondered what would have happened if even a slight event had changed. She often pondered things like this. Thinking about what could have happened and what may happen. She was the type to never make a decision unless she weighed it up properly.
Whilst still an angelic fairy in the realm of dreams Rapture she, along with other members of her race, were sent on tasks down to the world below and to the other spiritual realms. These were the few times she was allowed to interfere with human lives. Often, despite their best efforts, it came to fighting. They always tried to end the battles with the least bloodshed as they hated death, but often their was no choice. In these battle circumstances Devon was focused mostly as a support, healing her allies and providing them with buffs to allow them to keep fighting until they were victorious. However, on the rare occasions her allies could not defend her she used her gifts to defeat her opponents, but always refused to kill. She felt that if she killed there would be no way to differentiate between her and her twin. You kill once in self defence then you might kill again to end the battle quickly and then before you knew it you were killing for fun or even just for the sake of killing. She would not let that happen and so she did not kill. She would incapacitate her opponent's, render them unconscious and even allow her allies to kill in extreme circumstances, but she herself would not.
Even though she often second guessed herself and doubted herself she was never afraid to speak her mind and this often got her in trouble, especially with her mother who hated to be contradicted. This trait followed her even after her banishment and was one of the traits that led to her getting into far more scrapes than she liked.
From a distance humans were confusing. They were happy, kind, sad, horrid, beautiful and ugly all at once. Up close this was even more obvious. Every human had within them darkness and light. Some more than others, but it was hard to tell. Between angelic fairies and demonic fairies it was possible due to their nature and the fact that angelic fairies wings were composed of light whilst the demonic fairies were insectoid. That and the demonic fairies could change size. She had been cast out by her family and her race. No-one had defended her and so trust was something she possessed little of, particularly for humans who she knew so little about even after centuries of observation. To earn her trust took a while, but once you had she was your friend for life. If you betrayed her trust though she would never, ever forgive or forget.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Motivations:
Fears:
General Appearance
Height: 5'6
Weight: 9 stone
Hair: blonde
Eyes: blue
Skin Tone: light
Appearance:
Guild/Council
Guild: Blue pagasus
Tattoo: pink on left hand
Rank: D
Gender: Female
Age: 16 years old
Birthday: 02/02
Sexuality: straight
Special Characteristics: Wings
Personality:
Being a twin to the princess of the Demonic Fairy's was not an easy feat always being second guessed in her judgements, always watched in case any darkness surfaced from somewhere deep within her. All the watching and judging caused her to always second guess herself as well.
Angelic fairies were healers. Demonic fairies were warriors. Both sides had warriors and healers of course, but those were their specialities and what defined them. Both also shared a single rule: not to interfere with human life except in circumstances deemed fit by their rulers. They would watch and observe from their home realms. However, the demonic fairies had a lust for battle and the angelic a love of healing, a desire to help. This was shown most strongly in Devon, princess of the angelic fairies. She did not just want to help and heal the humans, but cure them of darkness so that they would not be harmed again.
With the need to help the humans and cure the darkness of the world Devon defied the ancient rules imposed by her mother the Queen of the angel fairies and descended to the ground to heal a child who was very sick and unlikely to make it through the night. This enraged the queen. Changing the fate of a human was banned unless she declared otherwise because in her eyes only the pure and good were deemed worth saving. In other circumstances she might have been forgiven but the small child that Devon had cured had hatred in his bones. As punishment she was sent to the earth struck from her home and her true power sealed away. Devon was an angelic fairy on the ground banished from her homeland.
Yet she was not the only fairy to leave their home and come to earth. Though she did not know it at the time the sister she had never met was also on earth. Not through banishment, but through assignment and through love. Devon knew little about her sister and father. The two races had once been united, but due to their transgressions the queen banished the demonic fairies, including the king, to their realm beneath the earth, the demonic realm of nightmares Malkariss. This had happened when she was a mere baby so the only memories she had of her father were those first few days and those memories, so long ago, could not even be described as a blur. She had yearned to know more of her father and sister and so long ago had asked for more information about them. She had known about them her whole life and the darkness that soiled their family. Her mother had told her very little. She learned that her mother and father had once been truly in love and it had broken her heart to banish him, but she had no choice. The two races could not co-exist any longer. The demonic fairies were too warlike and broke too many rules for it to be allowed. She had told Devon that her sister was like her in so many ways, but different in so many others. They were two sides of the same coin. One pure and good, the other, in her eyes, evil and wicked. With a small flip of the coin their roles could have been reversed. It was for this reason that they were given the same name.
Before her banishment Devon had watched the world below pass her by. Sometimes without a second thought but other times she watched with interest as love was found and lost, life beginning and ending. In her eyes the humans never saw the full potential of their lives. As she saw people dying and being born, loving and hating, fighting and making peace she wondered what would have happened if even a slight event had changed. She often pondered things like this. Thinking about what could have happened and what may happen. She was the type to never make a decision unless she weighed it up properly.
Whilst still an angelic fairy in the realm of dreams Rapture she, along with other members of her race, were sent on tasks down to the world below and to the other spiritual realms. These were the few times she was allowed to interfere with human lives. Often, despite their best efforts, it came to fighting. They always tried to end the battles with the least bloodshed as they hated death, but often their was no choice. In these battle circumstances Devon was focused mostly as a support, healing her allies and providing them with buffs to allow them to keep fighting until they were victorious. However, on the rare occasions her allies could not defend her she used her gifts to defeat her opponents, but always refused to kill. She felt that if she killed there would be no way to differentiate between her and her twin. You kill once in self defence then you might kill again to end the battle quickly and then before you knew it you were killing for fun or even just for the sake of killing. She would not let that happen and so she did not kill. She would incapacitate her opponent's, render them unconscious and even allow her allies to kill in extreme circumstances, but she herself would not.
Even though she often second guessed herself and doubted herself she was never afraid to speak her mind and this often got her in trouble, especially with her mother who hated to be contradicted. This trait followed her even after her banishment and was one of the traits that led to her getting into far more scrapes than she liked.
From a distance humans were confusing. They were happy, kind, sad, horrid, beautiful and ugly all at once. Up close this was even more obvious. Every human had within them darkness and light. Some more than others, but it was hard to tell. Between angelic fairies and demonic fairies it was possible due to their nature and the fact that angelic fairies wings were composed of light whilst the demonic fairies were insectoid. That and the demonic fairies could change size. She had been cast out by her family and her race. No-one had defended her and so trust was something she possessed little of, particularly for humans who she knew so little about even after centuries of observation. To earn her trust took a while, but once you had she was your friend for life. If you betrayed her trust though she would never, ever forgive or forget.
Likes:
- light the day time sun makes her happy
- life even though it confuses her she enjoyed looking down on it and hopes having one is just as fun
- stars they were once her friends
Dislikes:
- darkness of others
- someone that harms for no reason
- people who betray her trust
Motivations:
- finding out about life
- reuniting her family
- finding her true potential
Fears:
- Death if she dies she will linger forever on this plain
- Her twin scears her she is much more powerful
- Never returning home
General Appearance
Height: 5'6
Weight: 9 stone
Hair: blonde
Eyes: blue
Skin Tone: light
Appearance:
- Pic:
Guild/Council
Guild: Blue pagasus
Tattoo: pink on left hand
Rank: D
