Name: Davhand Izroth
Gender:I am male, seriously I get asked this question more times than I like…
Age: about…three hundred or two hundred, the centuries blurred together
Race:…did the pointy ears not give it away? I am an Elf!
Appearance: Look at the picture
Forms: Nope none besides this one
Main Power/skills: Glamours kinda, bit of the basic magic
Secondary Power: faerie fire
Personality: Cynical, a bit of a jerk to some. Fed up about one thing or another
Fears:Can we not do this part? I am sure people will find out eventually.
Weakness: I am only mortal, but I am a bit vulnerable to things that attack the spirit or are attacks from the Spirit realm the ghost kind of spirits by the way…not the spirits of nature and shit.
Occupation: Eh…I investigate things sometimes; I like to think of myself as a puzzle solver…I am a freelancer of Supernatural shit, like ghosty goos.
Likes: Trees, nature, cities, stars, my bow, and my smokes
Dislikes:Idiots, my freckles and my girly kid looks though that can be useful to blend into a crowd, people shouting when there is a crisis…it really doesn’t help anything.
Equipment: Bow and Arrows, pack of smokes, my knit black hat that I sometimes wear, a gun, and my black vest and a med kit, oh at my home I have this locked chest that has rubies and shit. DO NOT TAKE IT! Dear god the amount of idiots....not like many can see it, I placed a strong ass glamour on it.
Do you have living family members? If so who are they?: Nope
Where are you from?:The City in the Trees
Brief Background: why?
Orientation: I am bi
Crush: Heh no one has really caught my attention
Favorite Food:stew, soup, bread, pot roast, shakes and beef.