Prism
We are the realization of every choice we have ever made, in every life, and by every name. Without choice, we are no one. We are nothing. What, I wonder, will your choice be?
Social Rank: 8
Concept: Cosmic Illusionist
Fealty:
Velenosa
Family:
Prismatics
Gender: female
Marital Status: single
Age: 24
Birthday: 11/30
Religion: Pantheon
Vocation: Mage
Height: tall
Hair Color: starlit black
Eye Color: silver
Skintone: porcelain
Description: Hers is the beauty of some far off star, radiant and fair: she is startling to behold. Her hair, though black as nightfall, is touched with starlight, spun luminous and glittering through soft, loose curls. Her eyes are lucent silver; behind lashes thick and dark as cosmos, those pale eyes shine moon-bright. Her smile, borne upon lips of blushed rose, is mesmerizing, and her voice, when she speaks, rings clear as clarion.
Personality: Prism is a mysterious fusion of truths and half-truths. Viewed by one angle, she is a manipulator, a seducer, a pretender; by another, a protector. Her morality, refracted, is sometimes neutral, sometimes good. Yet, she would give her life for this world. Would give her last breath to save it. She stands eternal against the Abyss; she stands eternal, to guard the light.
Background: The birth, death, and rebirth of a Seraph near as old as the First Choice himself is a story far too long to tell in one night's sitting, but if Skald is the First Choice, Prism has always been his Best Choice.
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