â âŖ Name: Inir Tibe
â âŖ Nickname(s): N/A
â âŖ Age: 23
â âŖ Gender: Male
â âŖ Pronouns: He/him
â âŖ Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
â âŖ Kingdom: Thaelia
â âŖ Rank: Heir
â âŖ Species: Shapeshifter
â âŖ Abilities: Can turn into a white gyrfalcon
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â âŖ Height: 6'
â âŖ Weight: ~130 lb
â âŖ Skin type/color: Pale, and rather sensitive. Burns easily.
â âŖ Eye color: Brown
â âŖ Hair style/color: Shoulder length and wavy. On the border of a very light blond and white.
â âŖ Scars/visual injuries: He has several scars on his arms and torso.
â âŖ Tattoos/piercings/etc: None
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â âŖ Likes: Flying; books; sparring; sweets (he has a wicked sweet tooth); music; solitude
â âŖ Dislikes: Rain; people who don't take responsibility for what they do; being touched (he's fairly picky about who he's comfortable touching him); crowds
â âŖ Fears: Falling; nothingness; small children (he... really doesn't know what to do with small children and is afraid of "breaking" them)
â âŖ Personality: Inir is two things, mainly. Talented, and a loner. He's always been smart and has had some talent for anything he puts his mind to, from swordfighting to music to educational studies. It's been a trait he enjoys having, since it gives him things to do and experience, and he enjoys trying new things. He may not like everything he does, but he likes trying it. Of course, some of the various things he's tried have stayed with him over the years and have been cultivated into a hobby; he is expected to know how to fight, as crown heir, however he enjoys the act of a friendly spar, and he also enjoys learning and has become an accomplished musician.
But he is a loner at heart, too. Or, more introverted than loner. But being a bird of prey, he has always found solitude in himself or a small group of those he trusts. Large social events tend to make him nervous, especially ones in which he is expected to meet strangers. Needless to say, he is worried about this entire situation with the marriages.
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â âŖ Family:
King Ilo Tibe - Father
Queen Naesa Tibe (nee Arec) - Mother
Princess Tairil Tibe - Younger Sister
Prince Lilleor Tibe - Younger Brother
â âŖ Other notable people: An assortment of guards and tutors, but none prominent enough in his life to be specifically mentioned.
â âŖ History: Inir had a rather uneventful childhood. He was the first child, and a soon at that, and so from a young age he was groomed to try to be the best ruler he could be. It was a quiet childhood filled with books and various types of practice, but he has fond memories of it, and so he can't complain. He was never much involved with the raising of his siblings, and even to this day doesn't have the best of relationships with them, despite their shared blood. He was never permitted to join the war, even though he felt it was his responsibility to join his people, but he did not argue with the orders he was given.
He, too, thought the curse was a joke upon first hearing it. No one possessed a magical ability like that, after all, and it was an old woman spouting nonsense. But when the effects began happening, he became worried like everyone else. He was the one to speak up to his father that their kingdom's troubles might be the curse, and was the one to urge his father to see if such was happening elsewhere. In truth, he coaxed his father through all of his, as his father is an old stubborn man. Inir didn't want to participate in the marriages, however once it was decided heirs had to be involved, as an example to everyone else, he went along without an argument.