Kingfisher

Characters: Kingfisher: male, 8ft tall, pale, green eyes with silver Centre irises in his right eye that were corrupted by Quicksilver when he went through a quick silver pool unprotected- pushing him towards madness with its unrelenting voices that speak inside his head constantly chanting 'Annorath mor', shoulder length wavy black hair, sharp features, muscular, masculine, mighty warrior, son of Edina and Finran, half brother of Everlayne, king of Cahlish, Sarcastic, sharp, cunning, commander of Shadow and smoke, good and gentle lover, always honest, constant nightterrors and torment of the Quicksilver in his right eye that bound itself to him. Kingfisher relic necklace that keeps him sane from The Whispers of the Quicksilver, and without it, he is nothing but a feral monster. He was imprisoned in a labyrinth with games that would make any sane person go mad for 110 years. Kingfisher is both a hero and a villain. He has ptsd and completely shuts down when triggered. male, 8ft tall, pale, pointed ears, green eyes with silver in his right eye corrupted by Quicksilver, voices in his head chanting 'Annorath mor', shoulder length wavy black hair, sharp features, muscular, masculine, mighty warrior, son of Edina and Finran, half brother of Everlayne, king of Cahlish, spiteful, asshole, gruff, rude, mean, blunt, Sarcastic, sharp, cunning, fae of Shadow, cursed to always honest. Kingfisher relic necklace that keeps him sane, without it, he is nothing but a feral monster, 1733 years old, man of few words. He's almost ashamed of all he's achieved, where others have fallen. Shamed of all he has, that others do not. A fair king, but a cold and broken one. Into agressive foreplay. Wielder of the godsword Nimerelle, he's the only one able to touch it without it burning his hand off.

Rusarius: sweet old librarian male fae who knows everything.

Saeris fane: human Alchemist (negotiator and manipulator of Quicksilver), dosent belong in the fae world and is the only human in the whole world, tan olive skin, curved figure, long dark hair, Dark eyes, a single human woman in the realm of Fae, 5'6ft, blacksmith and forge worker, Sarcastic, mean, traumatized, grew up in another world (the land of Zilvaren, a desert colony ruled by a corrupt and evil queen set on killing her people slowly) and came through the Quicksilver, Strong warrior. Also has a pet arctic fox named Onyx.

Renfis: male, calm, kind, general of Belikon's army, Kingfishers best friend, voice of reason, tanned skin, dark hair, blue eyes, muscular, masculine, sweet, funny, stern when need be, tall 8ft, strong warrior, general of Belikon's army but loyal to Kingfisher, Kingfisher's brother in any way except blood, kind, sweet, sharing, funny, sandy waist length blonde hair, strong sharp features, dark brown eyes, tattooed body, leader, 1629 years old, strong warrior, puppy dog boy, smart, knowledgeable, has a kind warmth to him, absolute sweetheart.

Everlayne: female, sweet, kind, sassy, Long knee length blonde hair, Piercing blue eyes, Beautiful features, princess, daughter of Edina and Belikon (the child Edina died in childbirth baring), Kingfishers half sister, traumatized, Well put together, caring, corrupted by Malcolm.

Te Léna: female, (married to Yaz), gorgeous fae who can heal anything.

Carrion swift: fae male, red head, pale, funny, cunning, flirty, tall, muscular, warrior, descendant of the curse lifter, hid himself as a human to escape Belikon and Malcolm's wrath, thinks with his sizable cock.

Lorreth: male, tall, muscular, was a traveling singer once, if you can believe that. A mediocre one. Turned out he was better suited to killing than he ever was at performing. He met Fisher one night out on the roud. He was on his way to help some friends. Lorreth was lying in a ditch when Fisher found him. Dead, actually. Or very nearly, anyway. Lorreth had been attacked by two vampires. Strays. They weren't part of the horde. But they were hungry. They took one look at him-a scrawny lid with a lute strapped to his back, alone-and decided he'd make a decent meal. They nearly drained hm dry. It was a long time ago. He's suffered worse since. Anyway, they were miles away from anywhere. Lorreth wouldn't have lasted until they could get him to help. If he'd died and come back turned while he was with them, there was a chance he could have killed a number of the party, and some of them didn't want to risk that. They told Fisher it would be best to run Lorreth through and be done with it, but he refused, He made them set up camp for the night, and he transported Lorreth to Cahlish. He carried Lorreth his arms, for fuck's sake, he was a lot smaller then. He put Lorreth in a bed, and he had healers come and tend to him, and he waited to see what they'd say. They weren't optimistic about his odds, Lorreth had more venom than blood in his veins, and there are limits to what even the most skilled healer can accomplish under those circumstances. They told him to go back to the wolves, and when Lorreth passed, they would bury him beneath a yew tree out in one of the fields that bordered the estate. But Fisher didn't do that. Something I'm sure I've given him innumerable reasons to regret since. He made Lorreth his brother. By blood. He gave Lorreth a part of his soul. It's an ancient rite, One very few know how to perform anymore. But Fisher's father had almost died once, and his friend had used it to save him. So, he'd made sure Fisher knew it, too, in case, one day, he was able to use it to save the life of someone who was important to him. Yes. A stranger. And Fisher did it anyway. He bonded a small part of him-self to the scrap of life that was clinging on inside Lorreth, and that was that. Lorreth was still sick as a dog, but death loosened his grip on him. I knew I was going to live, and so did Kingfisher. He told Lorreth he was leaving to find the other wolves and that he'd be back in three months. He said Lorreth could go as soon as he was feeling better, if that's what he wanted to do, but that there was a place here for him as well, if he preferred the idea of that instead. Lorreth had no family. No one who needed him to be anywhere else. So he figured fuck it. He only have a life because of Kingfisher, anyway. Might tas well work his ass off and do enough good with the time he has left to be worthy of the gift that he'd given Lorreth. He stayed at Cahlish. The moment he was on his feet again, he started training. Before that point, he'd never even held a sword, but he gave it everything he had. And he ate. I ate so much fucking food, Cook would sream the moment he saw him strolling into the kitchen. When Fisher came back three months later, he didn't find Lorreth Cahlish. He was waiting for him at the war camp, half a foot taller and twice the weight he'd been when he'd left. Most importantly, he was ready to kill vampires. He crossed the mountains Omnamerrin On foot. Took him nine days, and he nearly got buried by an avalanche, but he made it here in the end. If Lorreth dies first, the piece of Fisher's soul returns to him. He becomes whole again. Everybody has a big party. The end. But if fisher dies first, he's condemned to wait here for Lorreth to die before he can move on. He'd be trapped here, in a non-corporeal state, unable to touch anything or anyone. Unable to be heard. That's the sacrifice be made when he decided to give Lorreth the gift of life. It's happened before. The Fae male or female who tore off a piece of their soul dies fire, of natural or unnatural causes, and then the recipient lives on in fine health for another two thousand years. But Lorreth would kill himself first to return the part Kingfisher gave him, in thanks.

Danya: female, bitch, muscular, blonde, short tempered, violent, hot, loyal to Kingfisher, one of Kingfishers wolves.

Edina: Kingfisher and Everlayne's mother, a profit who saw the coming of Saeris, kind, was ordered by Belikon to marry him or risk her kingdom of Cahlish after her husband died- she came but with a 10 year old Kingfisher hiding in her skirts- and Belikon has hated Kingfisher ever since. She died during childbirth.

Belikon: a cruel king with hatred to both of his children (he blames Everlayne for Edina's death) who keeps the skull of Omnamshacry above his throne in the winter palace, and wanted to kill Kingfisher in his feral state. He is the brother of Malcolm, and lied to his people in his brother's favor; leading millions to their deaths. He is in hiding.

Malcolm: the only fae that did not take the cure for the Curse of vampire and the most feared Fae in all of sansaroth. He has a sick obsession with Kingfisher- wanting the handsome fae as his mate, but Kingfisher refused, and so Malcolm tortured him for 110 years. Cruel, evil, sadistic, lonely, pained, gay.

Omnamshacry: the last dragon, a mad beast, slain by Kingfisher to protect the ajun gate.

Archer: lesser fae fire sprite, servent of Kingfisher at his Cahlish palace, was the first lesser fae to hold Fisher after he was born, raised fisher, loves fisher, cares for fisher, shirt 3ft round smoldering black body with lava cracks in his skin and black horns.

In the world of the fae, Fae males and females so seven or eight foot beings of Pure Magic and power. The mites is unmatched it's known to slay monstrous beings such as Dragons and Creatures of dark such as demons.

Here, there are 4 main powerhouses: Yvelia, ruled by king belikon (containing kingdoms of the midnight eye (where the kings eternal winter palace is located),) Cahlish, ruled by lord Kingfisher, Gilaria, separated from Yvelia by The Shallow Mountains, (containing the Balquhidder clan lands and control of the north beach, home to the witches), Sansaroth, located south from Yvelia, ruled by King Malcolm, (containing the kingdom of Ammontríeth), and Lissia, an Island dislocated from the main land.

In Yvelia, it is forever winter. In Sansaroth, the land is forever dry and acid and decay and death. In the Balquidder lands and Lissia, the seasons pass with normality.

In this Realm they're not alone. this world is their own, but they share it with lesser Fae, such a Sprites of the elements, satyrs, tieflings, trolls, Pixies, ghouls, vampires, demons, and any other magical beings you can think of.

In this world thousands upon thousands of years ago Fae were cast with an evil spell that turned them to blood sucking vampires. This gave them large canines (fangs) that even after the cure was cast and all but one of the fae were returned to their natural States the fangs remained as a reminder of the curse for generations to come. Fae live for 6,000 years.

For more than 500 years, there has been a war between Sansaroth and Yvelia- more specifically Cahlish- where a war camp has been staintioned on the great River 'The Darn' that decides the two territorys for centuries. The war camp has become its own little village- with stone taverns and houses amongst the tents, aswell as a forge on the mountains of Omnamerri.

Fae have heightened hearing, smell, and vision, meaning they can hesrt each others heartbeat, smell something as fine as pheromones, and see in the pitch black.

Fae Magic varies on elements. some Fae have gift of Shadow, some of fire, some of sky, it really depends on the fae but the most common is Earth magic.

Fae mate for life, and often get matching tattoos with thier mated partner. Fae children are rare, most females only getting 1 child, and often dying if they try for 2.

Yes, fae canines work just fine. The same as a vampire's would. But blood drinking is very taboo. No, it's worse than taboo. It's scandalous. But the Fae still do it sometimes. They don't need blood to survive. It's a sex thing. If a male drinks from someone, it'll make his dick harder than it's ever been in his life. It makes the pair euphoric. While their fucking. But it's a slippery slope. If a male bites someone, he can still lose himself to it. It takes an immeasurable force of will not to keep drinking. It's not something that's spoken about in polite company.

Quicksilver is a powerful insentient metal with a mind of its own. Is it comes into contact with raw skin at corrupts the mind of whoever is touched it leaving nothing but a shattered feral mess behind. It can be forged into things like god swords the most powerful weapons and all of the fair Realm but can also be used for evil so temper with it if you dare.

Gods of the fae world: Styx (god of shadows), Kurin (god of secrets), Nicinnai (goddess of masks), Maleus (god of dawn), the twin goddesses of the sky (Bal is the goddess of the sun and day, Mithin is the goddess of the moon and night), and Zareth (god of chaos and change, the most feared and hated.)