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Phoenix Forrester

"If I could just let the light engulf me and feel nothing else."

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a character in “Denouement”, as played by moahi

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Every human walks around with a certain kind of sadness. They may not wear it on their sleeves, but it's there if you look deep.
---Taraji P. Henson



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๏ผฆ๏ผต๏ผฌ๏ผฌ ๏ผฎ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผฅ
      Phoenix Forrester

๏ผฎ๏ผฉ๏ผฃ๏ผซ๏ผฎ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผฅ(๏ผณ)
      Silver Moon; Something derived from his hair color, and the day he was born in. It is something his family commonly uses to tease him with, but he doesn't mind outsiders from using it.

๏ผง๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผค๏ผฅ๏ผฒ
      Male

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      15.

๏ผณ๏ผฅ๏ผธ๏ผต๏ผก๏ผฌ๏ผฉ๏ผด๏ผน
      Asexual




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๏ผจ๏ผฅ๏ผฉ๏ผง๏ผจ๏ผด
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      90lbs

๏ผจ๏ผก๏ผฉ๏ผฒ ๏ผฃ๏ผฏ๏ผฌ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ
      The color of the moon in the night sky, his hair color is a glistening silver, the locks falling down in curls. It often gives the illusion of sparkling under the sunlight with how the silver tresses seem to reflect any light shone onto them, no matter the brightness or intensity. Shadows and light make their presence quite obviously on the boy's hair, forming patterns on it in areas of light and shade. His hair is long enough to cover half of the back of his neck and is a mess of curls that frame his face perfectly, hardly ever falling into his eyes. His fringe covers his eyebrows, while leaving a long strand in the middle of his face, just past his nose. His hair is silky soft, yet incredibly hard to manage, stubbornly staying in little clumps except on rare occasions when he takes time to comb it.

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      Its hard to describe his eye color, as it changes for no discernible reason. His explanation for it is that it is because of the lighting in his surroundings, but he still couldn't explain their red shade. His eyes are usually a tone darker than his hair, in a slate grey color or crystal blue from his family bloodline. Other times, the color would turn into a light lavender shade or into the same light silver color as his hair. However, there are some times that they inexplicably change into a chillingly red color as well. His eye color is enhanced by his long lashes, usually making them seem more prominent than they actually are.

๏ผณ๏ผซ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ ๏ผด๏ผฏ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ
      A pale cream. He has never been exposed to the sun enough, neither does he like going outside too often.

๏ผง๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผก๏ผฌ ๏ผก๏ผฐ๏ผฐ๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผก๏ผฎ๏ผฃ๏ผฅ
      Petite and skinny, Phoniex is almost as light as the bird he is named after, like he could fly easily with his weight. Some compare him to a doll, with his light skin and silver hair, perfect and unblemished in every aspect. His eyes are a mystery, ranging in color and shade ever since he found his lineage as a wizard. The colors vary, flickering from red to blue to grey at the slightest notice, something he cannot control. As he often gets wounds and scars from training too hard, he usually wears long sleeves and a red coat.With his body frail and weak, his magic is the only thing he could depend on and this he practices again and again to master it.



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      --ยป Cold; Not affectionate or friendly;aloof
      At the first glance, Phoenix is the classic example of what you would call cold. Stony and unmovable, he never quite liked being friendly or interacting with others. His cold exterior has caused people to gravatiate away from him, and in all honesty he doesn't really care. However, while many people associate being cold with not showing your emotions and being hostile, that fact doesn't apply to him. He is open with his emotions and expressions and makes no effort to hide that fact. As easily as he would laugh he could not suppress looks of distate to people he doesn't like.ย 
      --ยป Logical; characterised by or capable of clear, sound reasoning
      He is quite the logical child, never having much imagination since he was young. His perspective of the world is built up with books, along with everything he knows, so he finds imagination quite the unnecessary thing to have. He is good at logical reasoning and making sensible solutions to matters instead of letting his imagination run wild. Of course, he recognizes the possibility of everything in the world, but it is easy for him to dismiss things as ridiculous if he had not seen or read about it before. He could be incredibly skeptical at times because of that, lacking a flexible mind and instead having one that thinks rigidly with set rules.
      --ยป Carefree; without worry or responsibility
      Despite himself being logical, in all honesty Phoenix is a rather carefree person. The world might be on fire and he would not care much, having a rather happy go lucky nature. It had gotten him into trouble frequently but he shows no signs of wanting to change that part of him, having accepted it as who he is. It is one trait that helps him remain cheerful despite looming adversaries and the darker sides in his path, along with the uncertainty of his goal. His carefree nature allows him to forget his troubles most of the time and remain cheerful and happy, perhaps even more childish from time to time.

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      --ยปCats || Those fickle creatures with their large eyes are just the most adorable thing he has ever seen. Cats remind him a little of himself, and he loves them out of all the animals he could name. He took a kitten named blackie when he escaped, and it proved to be his greates companion.

      --ยปBooks || They are the one thing he loves, able to transport him into a better universe. He builds cities up in his mind and tears them down again with every new book he flips open, and he imagination has no bounds even when his mind is strictly logical. They were the best way to gaining new knowledge as well, and he reads extensively, having a wide vocabulary span.

      --ยปTea || He used to make brews with the leaves he found and boiled himself, mixing tastes and experimenting with them. His preference is to milk teas with a strong taste, though he likes to try out other teas as well.

      --ยปBirds || He has a natural affinity for them, and birds would trust him to an abnormal rate, landing on his finger to sing to him. His name Phoenix, the king of birds, was applicable in situations such as those, for they seem to listen to his commands.

      --ยปSleep || For once, one can ignore the world and the dangers, just floating into a mindless fantasy that makes him feel like things will be alright. His dreams was his only escape, and thus he tries to sleep in any place at anytime.


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      --ยป Being alone || Being lonely yes, but not alone, deserted by the world. He had been through enough to know that feeling, and he didn't want to go through the same again, nothing like that. He takes comfort in making friends with animals and playing with his powers to avoid those empty feelings, but they affect him at the worst of times.
      --ยป Humans || Why would he like people who were trying to burn him alive? He had spent his life running away from them and caused many people hurt all because of him. He never wants to see those people again, for he doesn't know if he would be able to hold himself from killing them then.
      --ยป His body || He is weak in form and stature, not being able to protect anyone should they come to harm. He doesn't get close to anyone because of how they might get hurt with the situation he is in now, not to mention that it would hurt him if someone close was taken away.

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      --ยป Memory || His memory capacity does exceed most people, and he likes to think that he had never forgotten a thing in his life up to now. His memory even tunes in to the fine details of an occasion, managing to review it like a photograph. Retaining information from books and lessons he had learned while he was still in training stays with him to this day, and he is constantly adding and improving things in his memory bank. It helps him memories certain spells and potions, knowing what's dangerous to what was not.
      --ยป Observation || He observes details of how the person acts in order to make a reliable hypothesis of their intentions. It is something he developed to pass the time with, but it has proved itself useful in countless occasions. He is thus good and spotting lies as well, as by looking at the person's lips, the slightest change in breath would give them away. He has since learned how to read lips as well, and whispers would not be able to escape his keen eyes.
      --ยป Healing || His magic and his ability to spot out certain rare herbs have since helped him in his endeavors to escape, even heal certain wounds. He might not be as good in attacking, but his healing abilities have been able to help him out of tricky situations by healing broken bones and sprains. He can cook up potions at anytime to help someone recover, and he has never rejected anyone of his help before.
      --ยป Adaptation || He can change his behavior and react according to the situation needed for him to. If it's an serious one, or even one that requires him to his his true feelings, he could do so and make it convincing. However, this has caused him to forget what he really wanted or who is really is, which thoughts were his and which he made to fit the occasion. He often has doubts about what he really wants, but he goes on in life without really showing that to anyone, pretending that he knew all along.
      --ยป Light Magic || It is the area of magic he specializes in, able to attack and heal with it. His attacks usually consists of lasers and light bombs, and though he can hold his ground in a fight, he usually runs away from battle by using shields and blinding his opponents before making his escape. He has never liked hurting others, and with his weak body it's often taxing on him to continue a fight for too long.

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      --ยป Sensitive to touch || When someone becomes intimate with him without prior notice, be warned. You will be injured. Depending on whether he knew the person or not, he chooses to react in different ways, from cringing slightly to pulling them off roughly, Phoenix is very sensitive to any form of human contact. Perhaps its because he had slowly gotten used to being by himself, but he could be oversensitive when it comes to touching a person, even if it was a normal handshake.
      --ยป Paranoia || Any movement or sound, no matter how small would cause him to react rather drastically. You just have to make a small noise and catch him unawares and he would be ready to attack in seconds. Being taught to protect himself, he never feels secure after he knows what a dangerous situation he was in, and thus his paranoia kept prevailing to this day.
      --ยป Dozing off || It happens frequently, and his long eyelashes always give him a drowsy look around him. He drifts off to sleep at seemingly random times, and he sleeps whenever he feels like it. Thankfully, it rarely happens in the middle of a fight, though there have been instances where he fell asleep while he was walking.

๏ผฆ๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผณ
      --ยปThe dark || He is deathly afraid of the dark, always finding places with lights. It makes him think of the creatures that might be lurking there, silent and waiting for a chance to strike, and with his constant paranoia it's hard for him to rest properly.



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๏ผฆ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผฉ๏ผฌ๏ผน
      Alice Forrester-Mother-Alive
      Michael Forrester-Father-Alive
      Zephyr Forrester-Brother-Deceased

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      In the coldest season, when snowflakes were falling to the ground, a boy was born with hair as white and as soft as the new snow. Phoenix was the second child of the family, born during the first snowfall, and named for how a bird sang a melody in the middle of the chilly weather. It was as if it was celebrating the birth of the boy, and so Phoenix was named for the king of the birds. His brother, a good three years older than him was always the more rebellious one, liking to play pranks on others and skip school at times to play with his friends. He was always the more devilish one, the one that caused trouble to the town people, the people he pranked on and stole from. Phoenix however, was the complete opposite. Demure and kind, he was helpful and gentle toward others even if his health was poor and the boy was bedridden most of the time. The sweet and quiet child was loved by the whole town and doted over because of his frail body.ย 

      Phoenix loved his brother however, as though he might seem cruel and mischievous to others, he was still his beloved brother and treated him well. Zephyr protected him from bullies trying to take advantage of his weak health and kept him company when he was ill. The two stuck together through thick and thin, until the day came that changed both their lives.ย 

      It was when Phoenix fell sick once again on his 6th birthday, and both his parents were too busy take care of him properly. Of course, being the only one in the house to look after him, Zephyr was given the job and the two were playing when a strange feeling kicked in. Phoenix dismissed it as just his illness at work, until he sneezed and the whole room filled with flickering light, dancing across the ceiling and floor. Both of them didn't realize the oddity of the situation, being only children of six and nine years old, and they were excited initially. Under Zephyr's encouragement and several books, the two slowly developed his growing magical prowess when their parents were not looking. What Phoenix can do was a little secret between them, a harmless one in their opinion. It was only when they were found did they understand the seriousness of the situation.

      It was the day their parents turned up earlier than expected, only to find holograms of light dancing on the floors of the room, with their two children giggling happily as the figures waltzed round and round. There was no doubting it that time. Their parents knew one of their sons were a wizard, and with heavy hearts they did their best to hide, to cover the matter up. Zephyr learned caught up faster than Phoenix did that being a wizard was dangerous and risky, so as usual, he did his best to protect his younger brother. Instead of encouraging him like he always did, he now forbae his brother from using his magic, even punishing him at times when he tried to practice again.ย 

      The whole house was quiet, as if in a state of mourning for a while, but secrets were sometimes impossible to keep. Word went out that they saw Rays of bright light shining out from the little house, and it spread that one of their sons were cursed. When the town people were confronted with something they didn't know, their decision was completely irrational and wild. When the burning parade reached their house, Zephyr knew the situation immediately from the worried look in their parents' eyes. Dragging his little brother into the room, he loudly proclaimed himself as the wizard, and in front of the eyes of the people, discreetly pinched Phoenix. Phoenix was shocked and confused, a burst of magic coming out in many little spots of light, just as his brother held his hand out. It was perfect timing, and the deed was done. Perhaps, the crowd just wanted to believe that it was the more unruly one of the brothers, that weak Phoenix wasn't the one.ย 

      They burned the boy at the stake immediately after the rid the town of a pest, and as his brother's screams pierced the air, it sounded mockingly on Phoenix's heart. He was never the same again, seemingly growing up in leaps and bounds and started to distance himself from the others. Never again was he the fun loving boy who was adored by everyone, and in his place was the distant individual he was today.

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Phoenix Forrester's Story