Adriel | Fallen Star

Name: Adriel Swynford

Occupation: Bard

Species: Human

Hair: Blonde, short

Eyes: Sky blue

Body: 5’4”, short. Very heavy and shockingly morbidly obese. His entire body is plush and heavenly soft, though prone to overheating. Unhealthy, very low stamina, gets tired at trivial physical tasks. Fat cheeks that slightly obscure his vision, and a thick neck with a prominent double chin. Has an easily noticeable tooth gap. Thick arms which he cannot lift upright due to their weight. Huge, womanly moobs that strain his outfits and rest heavily on top of his belly; the biggest part of his enormous body. His gut is colossal, split into two heavy halves by his fat rolls. His belly covers his expansive lap completely and hangs down to his thighs, even blocking access to his penis without great effort to move it. His hands and feet are thick with blubber, limiting their flexibility and dexterity. His waist is very wide and supports his thick lovehandles and fat rolls. His ass is enormous, wobbling whenever he waddles. His legs are no exception, with his thighs rubbing together constantly and his calves far thicker than they should be. Even his back is soft and laden with wings of blubber.

Age: Twenty-six years old, still young

Attire: When performing, he dresses in an outfit that has become signature to him; a white outfit with pink trim consisting of an overcoat with epaulets, button shirt, pants and black boots up to his knees. This outfit has had to be remade several times due to his increasing size.

Abilities: Excellent singer and talented at several musical instruments, although he gets short of breath easily and his fingers are a bit too fat to play some instruments as well as he used to.

Background: While Caville and Bella were just an ordinary couple in Aerel, not too successful and not too poor, their son would soon prove to be a lot more than just ordinary. When he was just a boy, he already showed quite an interest in music, fiddling with whatever instruments he could if he was allowed access to them. Though it was mostly just fun for him, his mother took note and immediately took it as a sign of deep passion, as opposed to Adriel just wanting to hear fun sounds from the cool strings. The next Sunday, just like every previous Sunday for years, the family attended service to the Goddess of Creation and Bella made the choice for Adriel to become a choir boy in the church. Despite his protests and whining, he had to do it every week despite not liking it. Well, until the festival of Agalloch’s Solstice, the celebration of putting the God of Winter to sleep, where the boy meant to sing the lead in ‘Agalloch’s Lullaby’ didn’t show up. That boy’s replacement was the reluctant Adriel. Unprepared and anxious, Adriel's performance was a bit out of the ordinary for the massive festivities. Though, the somewhat dorky boy somehow managed to capture the hearts of those who saw him perform that night.

He wasn't particularly passionate about music before that night, but the warmth and affection of the crowd and the feeling of being the center of attention really appealed to Adriel. He would receive a bulk of the solo parts every following winter, and in between he would pick up learning music on his own. Quickly, he became known as a young prodigy, not just a simple, amusing act that one winter. Over the course of his adolescence, he began to write his own music in addition to the classics he would perform. He was a sensation, with depictions of his image being found all over Lucideia. Wealth and fame were all his, with gifts and especially delicious foods everywhere he turned. There were even unfounded rumors he would join Mister Machiavelli's musical troupe. But, despite all his talent, time was unstoppable and a levy of treats could only lead to one thing.

As he became an adult, he also became notably obese. He had always been chubby, but once his metabolism went, so did his fame. That signature gap-toothed smile was recognizable anywhere, much to the shock and dismay of fans who hadn't seen him in years. The fall from grace came as a devastating blow to Adriel, and the death of his father Caville didn't help things. He wasn't traveling for shows anymore, he could hardly travel down the stairs of his mother's manor at his size. Nowadays, despite clinging to the image he had as a kid, though it was clear it was over. His talents are still considerable, and he earns quite a bit from performing still. But, the tragedy was clear, and now he just hangs on in quiet desperation that he might still be able to save his fame and reputation.

Personality: Somewhat depressive, pessimistic. Cautious around others. Gluttonous, eats far too much and feels bad about it afterwards. Extremely insecure about his weight and appearance. Creative thinker, musically talented. Polite, very well-mannered. Afraid of confrontation, sensitive, vulnerable. Overeats whenever he’s stressed or upset. Feels as though he’s already past his prime. Mainly to be doted on, pampered and spoiled again. Desperate to lost weight, very remorseful about how huge he’s gotten. Mommy’s boy, a bit of a crybaby. Very weak-willed, will quickly give up in the face of adversity and plead for help. Is pathetic and sadly aware of that fact. Extremely appreciative of fans who still look up to him and adore him.

Quirks: Gets extremely upset if he’s called ‘Swineford.’ Very talented at several instruments. Excellent singer, although he often finds himself too short of breath for more vocally demanding songs. Often gets strained and short of breath from simple tasks, including walking or simply standing up. Mobility issues, needs help with most physical tasks. Often burps after drinking or eating and will always say ‘excuse me’ afterwards. Loves being coddled and babied as if he was completely helpless.

Goal: Lose weight, regain the respect of the people who admired him. To be pampered and spoiled again.

Relationships -

Bella Swynford - Adriel's doting mother. Although he's reliant on his mother still, her constant affection and doting is actually proving detrimental to him, not that he'll ever admit it. He's simply too weak to try and fly on his own for once.