Name: Ciradan Vardamir (Cira to his friends)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Supernatural/power: Shape-shift, Animal communication
Enemy: Only the pound...
Personality: Cira is a strange little elf. He always seems to spend his time alone, playing with insects or talking to the birds, but displays a childish nature to those who break through that shell. He loves his weazle, Bezle, and will protect him at any cost. He's a bit of a weakling compaired to the other elves that attend the acadamy; but thats only due to his love for animals and nature in itself. He would even go as far as protecting someone he didn't even know, or simply backing down from a fight.
Likes: Any and all animals, Ice cream, Sugar, Gardening, Gardeners, Wandering around the acadamy at night, swimming
Dislikes: Spiders, Veggies
Fears: That one day a spider will wrap him up in a cucoon and drink his intestines like soup.
History: When he was young, Cira's sister thought it would be funny to place a tarantula in his bed. When he laid down that night and found something crawling up his legs, he was scared for life. Somehow, Cira had found a spell in his mothers spell book and was able to hide his ears, thus allowing him to spend time in the human world, where he spent his time rescuing strays and even allowing him to find Bezle. His father left when he was young as a pilot, and he hasn't seen him since. But he still holds onto that hope that he'll see him again.
Other: Has a bit of a daddy complex... MAYBE FASHIONABLE -w -