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Daeyr Mehavian

Sixth Prince of the Eilian

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a character in “Apastron”, as played by Leocedus

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Prince Daeyr Yee Mehavian

Nickname(s): Day, Prince
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Role: Prince
Ethnicity: Eilian (Asian)
Birth Date: December 5th, Capricorn
Sexuality: Heterosexual
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Prince Daeyr is the Sixth Prince of the Eilian Empire, but is not happy about this fact. He is described as the shy, rebellious type.

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Daeyr is an unimpressive youth, even for being a royal he seems to only have one identifying feature which is his short dark purple, almost black hair. He stands just under six feet tall, and only has a single scar down his right cheek from his crash to earth. He still has a boyish look to him and seems to always look tired and worn down.
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Loves:
    Books | "A book is the only adventure I want to be apart of."
    Solitude | "No people means no distractions. Or responsibilities...."
    Silence | "Less sound outside my mind means more volume inside."
    Laziness | "I don't have the motivation for that."
    Video Games | "The one thing humans got right."

Hates:
    Crowds | "Too many motives to keep track of."
    Loud Noises | "I can't hear myself think!"
    Menial Tasks | "Can't someone else do it?"
    Homework | "I'm going to do it perfectly anyway."
    Authority | "Why can't I just do what I want?"
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With his life always in the spotlight and his actions under constant scrutiny, Daeyr never enjoyed social interaction and learned quickly that the less he was seen or heard the less attention he received. As a rule he tries to stay out of conversation as much as possible and hates to be the center of attention. Dark corners and empty rooms are his favorite places to be as he ducks out of the way of most everyone that comes his way.

โ– Rebellious
Because of his regal background and the fact that rules were strictly enforced, the Prince felt that he shouldn't have to be so controlled by people who cared nothing for him. Coupled with his shyness he strayed away from his family and made it a point to disobey them and force his family to outcast him just so he could be left alone.

โ– Intelligent
Because human interaction failed to grasp Daeyr's attention, he instead found solace in the words and pages of the royal library. Stories of fiction, history and artistic values filled most of his days and found him what little comfort he has ever had in his life. Whenever the day has been stressful or his family pestering he will often be found hours later hidden away in a dark room with a dusty tome shoved up to his nose.
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ImageAs one of the Princes of the Eilian, Daeyr was born to a life of responsibility and expectations. Even from a young age it was obvious that these pressures would get to him constantly. He came to quickly dislike and even fear the lessons of the proctors sent to teach him and the coldness of his family who tried to be serious about their duties at all times. His only source of joy and escape is when he learned to read, after which he could never put down the books he found to be portals to another world of adventure and knowledge. This pattern of tolerance, exclusion and self isolation repeated for many years into Daeyr's life. Even into his teen years he kept as far away from others as possible and only did what he could not get out of. He despised the royal regalia and hypocrisy of statecraft, and so he would often rebel against it. He would usually only speak when he expressed his distaste over something or point out someone's shortcomings. It was not until a tragic accident that his life changed. Forced into an emergency escape pod by a disaster on his ship, he eventually crash landed on a strange planet. He would have died if not for the help of a local life form, but he was still untrusting of these 'humans'. The government was no help, and the human who helped him insisted he join their school to try and 'fit in' with the locals. He begrudgingly agreed, learning their culture and hoping he could find a way home soon. Five years would pass this way, and he is still hiding among the human race. He has become even more isolated from others, almost hating the humans for being just as self centered as the family that had raised him from afar.

So begins...

Daeyr Mehavian's Story

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Terror. An emotion Kita had never felt before in her life, but was now overwhelming her as the ship pointed ever more downward towards the blue planet. Pulling up as hard as she could in an effort to save herself, but more importantly the insanely expensive warship from their doom. Still, the nose would budge an inch upwards.

Breaking through the blanket of clouds that had limited her sight, the pilot could now see the quickly approaching ground. Making rough calculations in her head, she yanked the controls hard to starboard. The ships warning system began to go off, the lights flickering on and off. Brace for impact. Ship will make contact in t-10 seconds. 9...8... The girl double checked her belt was securely fastened. 7...6...5...4... A single hand slithered across the console, flicking on the cloaking system. 3...2... The last number was drowned out by the sound of water rushing over the sides of the ship. This was followed moments later by a distinct thump as it hit the bottom of the body of water. A small lake, only the tiniest bit larger than the ship partially submerged in it, was in the perfect position for the ship to make it's landing.

Taking a deep breath, Kita did her best to calm herself down.
"Status report." She requested, trying to get a feel for just how much work would have to be done. "Ship functioning at 72% usual level. Severe damage to port backup engine, condition; unusable. Moderate damage to lower decks, condition; in need of a new coat of paint. All other systems functioning at par." A sigh of relief escaped the girls lips. The damage could have been far worse. She was lucky, her stupid mistake could have very well stranded her on the primitive planet.

Eager to begin her search, the girl made her escape. Engaging her personal cloaking device, a projection of what the ship recognized as normal earth clothes. In this case, a bright pink bear costume. Unafraid and feeling invincible, she marched up to the first person she saw in the streets.
"Excuse me, I'm here conducting a search on behalf of the Intergalactic Alliance." Have you by any chance seen a little-er well, not so little anymore, boy?"

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Frost floats through the air in front of Usao, his every breath expelling a small cloud of it in the brisk morning air. The highschool student was dressed in several layers, but on the surface was a white hoodie with dark gold trim, and grey track pants with running shoes. He was currently out for a run around Tokyo with earbuds blasting techno music into his ears.

He had been out for around an hour under the dreary clouded sky when he finally arrived at his half way point, the outskirts of a national lake. He ran down the edge where he knew a bench sat, and found his way onto it for a rest. He paused his music and took the ear buds out while his heart rate leveled off, but something was off.

He heard the water of the lake make a large woosh sound, and soon saw a wave taller than him come over the bank. He raised his arms to protect his head as the water engulfed him, pressing his back harder onto the bench. The water soon passed but Usao was completely soak.

He sat there a moment, just staring into the back of his drenched bangs now hanging in his face, some water dripping out of his mouth. He soon stood and cursed as he took off his hoodie and his white long sleeve under it to expose his muscled torso. He shook out his hair before ringing out his clothes, but a voice interrupted.

Turning his head around and swinging his golden locks of even more water he spots a girl... or at least he thought it was one. Her words made little to no sense, but her outfit was stranger. A pink bear costume, while not entirely unheard of especially in a city like Tokyo, Usao still found it odd that someone would wear one out in the national parks.

Usao stands up fully straight and rings out his shirt for the last time before putting it back on. "A... boy? Not recently... and what is this Intergalactic Alliance? You from mars or something?"

His voice was sarcastic, but even as he reached down to remove his shoes and socks, he seemed to take it seriously. "Is this boy your brother? Is he wearing something like you are?"

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"Hmph, Mars? How rude. Do I look like one of those beasts to you? I'll have you know that those slime balls don't stand a chance of ever working for the Alliance." Kita had only been on the planet for a few minutes and was already eager to live. What kind of person compares someone to one of the disgusting creatures that occupied the red planet? And the first time they met no less. Earth's occupants were already giving off the impression that they were exactly like the Neanderthals scout missions had pegged them as. Complaining would be of no use though, after all, she needed information that only they could give her.

"Of course he's not wearing something like I am, and he's certainly not my brother. A prince should never have to wear such things. I wouldn't expect you to know that though, commoner." Moments earlier Kita had been eager to escape the ship and speak to someone for the first time in months. Obviously she hadn't picked a good person, or planet for that matter. Anyone who didn't know of the Alliance obviously couldn't be very bright. Every child aspired to work for the Alliance, they were heroes after all. Then there's this naive boy daring to compare the elite group to a species incapable of so much as building their own ships. Quite frankly, the girl was ready to tear his throat out for so much as implying that they were on the same tier.

"Honestly, I don't know what he looks like anymore. That should be your job. He's royalty after all, and this is your planet. You should be hosting a parade in his honor right now, he's an esteemed guest after all." It was apparent to the girl that she likely wasn't going to get much help in her search from the planet's inhabitants. Or at least not this one as it seemed.

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Usao's first reaction to this girls resp once was to lean waaaaay back away from her continued gabbering on about this alliance and a prince and what not. It was obvious that she was a brat, and a strange one at that. Usao shook more water from his hair before turning a 180 and started walking away, his hand waving backwards at her as he moved off.

"I don't have time for this. Have fun finding your boyfriend, princess." In the back of his mind the thought of whatever boy had the poor luck to be stuck with her. They were probably both cosplayers who lost each other around the lake.

Long story short, it wasn't his problem. He didn't bother trying to run, even though he was freezing in the early winter air with still wet clothes his pants would end up clinging to his legs and make it near impossible to keep up a rythme. He walked away from the strange girl following the path back into Tokyo, pulling out his somehow still funtional iPod and blasts more music into his ears.

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Kita was stunned to say the least as the human walked right past her. She, an officer of the alliance, the best of the best, a hero among heroes. Then here this human was ignoring her as if she were nothing more than a common house fly. The nerve! Failure to comply with an officer was punishable by death, even if it was something as small as asking if he'd seen the subject of her search. Though, at this point she had probably been stripped of all titles. Still, she would continue to exercise her privileges until her badge was pried from her cold dead hands.

Fine then. She would turn her search elsewhere. Surely there were dozens of people who would jump at the opportunity to speak to an Alliance officer in this park. Scanning her surroundings, she searched for her next informant. However, she was slightly taken aback by the scene. People were strewn across the path coughing, and flashing lights approaching atop the arriving vehicles. If there was one thing the girl had learned, if it appeared like you were the culprit of a crime, even if you actually were, it probably wasn't the best idea to stick around.

So, against her better judgement, she chased the boy.
"Look here, Mr., as an officer of the intergalactic Alliance I demand that you assist me." She whipped out her badge, blocking the boy on his way. "It isn't meant to be a choice, by the way. It's an order, if you refuse I'll be forced to arrest you."

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Usao heard the sirens as he kept walking, not even caring what was going on behind him. His music was filling his ears until he spots a rather odd bear costume again. He stares down at this strange girl even after she had finished her speech, giving a long pause before answering. A sigh escapes his lips, then his voice echos out as an impatient yell.

"What is your problem?! I don't know who you are or what this Alliance is! Go do your TV show science fiction somewhere else. And for the record that doesn't even look like a real badge."

Now having let off some steam, Usao catches his breath and wait a for the girls response. He doesn't even know what she would do. Now that he thinks about it, she might start crying and run to the police. His face immediately showed his regret and he is hesitant to her reaction.

Reaching out to touch her arm, he tries to soften the mood he had set. "Just ah, don't get too serious with that stuff, you know? I enjoy fiction as much as the next guy, but you can't expect people to deal with someone this early in the morning. Especially in an outfit like that."