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[ G U A R D I A N ]Name: Vir De Glacies
Gender: Male
Species: Guardian
Age: Unknown
Hair: Gray; long, ends at hips
Eyes: Pale Amethyst; glows neon blue
Complexion: Dark blue; bottom half is covered in lighter blue stripes. Top half around shoulders and neck is covered in light blue of leopard spots. Face has a lighter blue mask and under each eye a neon blue marking that comes off to three points. From his elbows to the tip of his hands is light blue from the tip of his hoofs to the ankles are also a light blue.
Height-Weight-Build: 7'6 - 7'10; 569; Fit - Muscular
Traits: Aggressive | Depressed | Protective | Resentful | Silent
Skills-Abilities: Inconceivable Endurance | Rejuvenation
Job: To guard The Great Crystal Forest Of Lyrcria
Loves: Crystals | Rain | Silence
Dislikes: Curiosity | People | Trespassers
Side Note: Floating souls wander throughout his domain like fairies. They can be seen floating around him in hopes for guidance.
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Intro To The Lore And MythThis 'guardian' is very peculiar, he has no known family or friends. He has been in that forest longer than Humes have walked the very earth. He is said to be one of the two possible two guardians of The Great Crystal Forest Of Lyrcria.
A forest that is made a extremely rare crystal/stone called "Cryonight" something that only grows in that area; it is the strongest element natural and synthesized.
His body is very matte in color; but when angered his body shines that of jewels. He is a peaceful entity; does not harm anyone passing by unless harm is brought into the forest. Though if you are wandering through the forest; which you have no business doing. He will change the layout of the land; eventually making you end up where you began and lead you out of it. Doing so ensures that we can never find the secrets within that crystal forest.
He is a very quiet and watchful man. Never noticeably approaching those who wander into his domain. But it is known that he is always just a few mere feet away from you. He gives off not presence; or sound when he breathes. He is still as the "Cryonight" that the forest is made from. You can look straight at him; and never know that he is there; even if he was inches away from your face. The only indication would be his eyes and any movement. Now how he does this we do not know; but we suspect that he forms his body into parts of the giant crystals and trees growing throughout the area. Either that or he has an ability of camouflage like that of a chameleon or octopus.
For why this creature roams there we do not know. Some say that he is a creation of the countless amount of lost souls that have been forgotten. Other hypothesize that he is bound to it by a magical force when the gods stuck him down. But most think that he was created when that forest was, as he seems to be made from the same element as the forest and even the forest life that dwells within.
In stories around the fire; people have created lore around him. Saying that he guards a magical orb; one similar to the one he carries between his horns. This orb resigns in the dead middle of the forest. And who ever can touch it will become immortal just like the Guardian. But many of the other stories state that when another entity rather than the Guardian touches the orb. That whomever made the contact will be turned into a "Cryonight" figure of themselves; and beaten to dust by the very guardian who kept it safe.
And with those legends and lores, folks believe that he is one of the few guardians of the earth. Created to make sure that no one is to sin against one of the few rules that were created since the dawn of time. Forever trapped within his icy realm; alone and silent...making not a sound through his monochromatic 'empire'.
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TragedyThere is though one event that let the public to fear this monochromatic Guardian. As originally there was two guardians protecting the Lycria Forest. A male and a female named Freya. She was always curious and fascinated by the Humes while the male always gave them a cold shoulder and never showed them any interest. Freya would sneak away from him; to the very outreach of the forest to talk and visit the Humes.
Eventually she fell in love with a twisted man who was passing through the neighboring village. This man was a treasure seeker and desired ultimate power. He would come back day after day to build up these emotions in Freya. When the moment was right he manipulated Freya and asked her to bring that sacred orb to him. To 'prove' that her emotions were true.
Upon reaching out to the orb Freya was stopped by her counterpart and in an uproar they went into battle. Freya was fighting for the right to hold Hume emotions while the other was doing his job; his only purpose in life.
And so without hesitation he tore her wings from her body. Their mass turning to crystal and shattering upon the surface below. If she wanted to be in love with a Hume and break the very rules she lived by than she would die a Hume. Without her wings or anything that made her what she was. Snapping the small horns she had and her tail he finally took her life. Her body falling upon the ground and turning into a crystal formation in the shape and position she laid. Her final resting place just ahead of the Orb she tried to so hard to get.
This event was long and very loud; which attracted to eyes and presence of the Humes of the village. With the male occupied they were able to approach the center and see the vicious event. After that the guardian ensured that everyone was lead back to the village; and he was never seen again.
But we know he is still there; as when we wander into the forest we are lead out and if you manage to walk around or sit in silence you can feel his stare.