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Description

Age: No one really knows, and Moth doesn’t really care.

Species: Air Elemental

Gender/Sexuality: Male/Straight

Divine Power: Free form flight, the ability to generate, control and manipulate wind and air pressure.

Weapon: His endless wit.

History: There isn’t much of a history to Moth, he has no recollection of how he came into being, in fact, his memory is lacking a great deal, but not because of some cataclysmic event, it’s simply a case that Moth doesn’t really care. For the longest time Moth simply floated in the clouds in a blissful, ignorant existence, free of the troubles or cares of mortal life, at least until that fateful day that he met another of his kind.

Having never even known that other sentient creatures existed in the world, Moth had no idea how to react, and he panicked. In his frenzy he somehow managed to cause a small hurricane to form, one that destroyed a small island village in a heartbeat. It was this unfortunate event that prompted other Air Elementals to whisk the ignorant and oblivious Moth to St. Vladimir’s where he would receive training and guidance over his powers, least he bring more harm to the innocent.

Appearance: Moth is very wraith like and sinister in appearance, with his skeletal, ethereal form clad in tattered rags and bits of cloth. The only signs of life are the two glowing blue eyes that peer out from the darkness of his hood. His voice has a hollow, echoing quality to it, almost haunting at times, but otherwise it is not much different than a normal humans.

Moth's Story