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Schuyler

"I'm not even sure what gender I am..."

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a character in “Solace”, as played by Child of the Winged

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Full Name:
Schuyler (Pronounced like Skylar)

Nicknames/Aliases:
Lar or Healer

Age:
About 20-21

Gender:
No one's really sure. Not even they know. It tends to change with the need.

Species:
A mythical bird that's songs are said to lull anyone into a sleep, shape-shift and cure any affliction, but no one remembers the name of the thing.

Faction Affiliation Solace

Rank
Healer


Description:
Schuyler looks... Well, like a mix of both male and female. They have a mop of short dark green hair, about to their earlobes.Their eyes are a hazel outlined in black. They're only about 5'4" to 5'6" depending on their gender, male being the taller. Their skin's an alabaster, extremely pale and almost translucent. The scars on their face, a deep set of three claw marks across their left cheek are from her past.

Their wings, which can be seen from outside her trench coat, are a color-changing series of colors, seven to be exact. Pearl, bronze, emerald, diamond, crystal, gold and garnet. Each corresponds with each of her songs. The wings are about 16 and a half feet in length and are shaped like an peregrine falcon, pointed, flat and narrow, for fast flying and maneuverability. They also have the short and narrow tail feathers that come with the breed. The feathers also change with her songs but these glimmer slightly.

Personality:
Genderless Schuyler is blunt, for lack of a better word. They don't know when to shut up and listen and often ask really stupid questions. But it's because of their past and their burning curiosity. They tend to literally flit from one topic to the next, like a hummingbird. But the genders they switch to are two very different people.

The girl Schuyler is ruthless. She has no sense of mercy and kills anything that she proves or thinks is enemy. She points her pistols (can be changed to daggers) first, asks questions later. Most of the time the questions are "How was I suppose to know that he was on our side?" and "Who's gonna die next!?" She grins with a madness that only comes from doing something absolutely horrible to someone innocent.

Male Schuyler is a sweetheart. He tend to everyone before himself and smiles often. He's the healer side of Schuyler, calm in the face of danger. He almost always overspends his magic to save people. He's much klutzier than the female side, tending to fall on his face when he walks, mostly tripping over the trench coat. His smiles are saddened but calm, like he had seen something that was too graphic for even the most hardened criminal.


Skills:
-Flying: They're a bird. It's a given that they could fly. They can reach extremely fast speeds and maneuver though almost anything. They are a natural flyer so there's no mistakes or falters in their wing strokes.

-Pale Magic: They use their magic to heal their companions, at the cost of their own energy. They can also put up barriers but that strains them more. Their magic is linked to their heart, which makes using magic something to be done off the battlefield. They can also coat their wings in magic and use those as shields.

-Songstress: They're a species of birds known for their songs. Each of the seven different songs affects a different area of the body, going from the head downward. Each song is about 2 minutes long and are sung. The last song affects the soul and sends anyone who hears it into a deep sleep. Once they're finished, they go into a sleep, which lasts about an hour.

Weaknesses:
-Body: Because they're a bird, their bones are lighter and easier to break. They've also only strengthened their shoulder, arm and wing muscles so they're extremely weak and susceptible to physical attacks that hit.

-Magic: They have the pale magic but it strains at their mind, body and soul a lot. If used in large amounts, it causes their skin to be much easier to bruise, eyes to weaken and to be a bit more emotional about everything. But really, only male Schuyler is affect by emotions.

-Songs: They fall asleep after they sing. It's not a good thing. It makes them a narcoleptic bird. It's kinda self explanatory.


Brief History:
Schuyler doesn't speak much about their past but everyone knows that they did something horrid in their past, something unspeakable. When it's bought up, they clam up and shut down, staring at their wings with indescribable emotions. They were found on the front steps of Solace, dripping wet. They proved their magic and were let into the faction, no problems. They were still closed off to everyone The joined their team and slow opened up to them.



Other: They carry each color of their feathers on a necklace but never wear it, stating that it's not their place.

So begins...

Schuyler's Story

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Character Portrait: Richelle Lee Character Portrait: Schuyler Character Portrait: Jonathan Tobias Darkholme Character Portrait: Aryanna Descartes
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Richelle's room was close to the stairs, so she heard the thudding. She thought nothing of it, though. Probably one of the others wanting a snack. But when she heard a lighter set of steps also thudding down the stairs, and caught a slight flash of red from her window, she also rushed down the stairs.
The sight she saw shocked her. There was a sweat-soaked horse, a heavily injured man near death, Jonathan, and Aryanna. Aryanna was trying to put pressure on the wounds and Jonathan was trying to do some healing. She left them to it and rushed back inside to get a glass of water, while yelling. "SCHUYLER!!! SCHUYLER, WE'VE GOT AN EMERGENCY ON OUR HANDS!!! HURRY UP!!!"
She rushed back outside as quickly as she possibly could with the glass of water. She made eye contact with the man, who seemed to be staring at something else. "Sir, drink a sip or two of water. You're in good hands now, and our healer should be on the way." She tried to help him swallow, and used some of the water to wash his face.
She caught a glimpse of bright red from the corner of her eyes and slowly twisted her head. Ah, so that's why he'd been staring. Aryanna's extremely long red hair was not tucked into a hat of any kind, and it wasn't braided either. Richelle hadn't seen this look on Aryanna all that often, but it made her look pretty.
Richelle turned to her. "Could I have a piece of cloth?" She didn't want to rip her own, but Aryanna had ripped hers already.

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Character Portrait: Richelle Lee Character Portrait: Schuyler Character Portrait: Jonathan Tobias Darkholme Character Portrait: Aryanna Descartes
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"SCHUYLER!!! SCHUYLER, WE'VE GOT AN EMERGENCY ON OUR HANDS!!! HURRY UP!!!"

Schuyler looked up from its book and looked out the windows. It smelt blood and hopped through the window. It fluttered down and landed near everyone. "I need everyone to back up and give me space!" The bird called, kneeling down near the person. "Calm yourself, human. I mean you no harm." It pushed their magic into its hands and rested over them the air above the man.

It started into its first song, as magic covered the man in a pearl translucent barrier. It continued for the next six songs before slumping over the man's body and laying its wings over them IT let out a tired but satisfied coo before falling asleep, smiling.

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Character Portrait: Richelle Lee Character Portrait: Reith Arian Character Portrait: Fray Character Portrait: Schuyler Character Portrait: Jonathan Tobias Darkholme Character Portrait: Aryanna Descartes
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Character Portrait: Richelle Lee Character Portrait: Samael Roxbury Character Portrait: Schuyler Character Portrait: Aryanna Descartes
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Richelle took the cloth Aryanna offered, but didn't get to do much else. Schuyler came out of her window and did her magic, which Richelle still found rather fascinating. How did it work? What made it work? She remembered asking Schuyler those questions one day, and then getting sidetracked because she'd seen Samael come in and started asking him questions about his armor.
Speaking of which...she saw Samael giving Aryanna her hat back. So that's what happened. Aryanna almost never lost her hats, and almost always wore them. And her gloves. And a lot of clothing. She didn't understand how Aryanna never roasted in all those layers, but she never asked about it. The other girl wasn't approachable.
"Hey, Sam, do you know when he'll be awake?" She asked, pointing to the man.