#aranthiel

Eresildris

PROS:

- Patient and understanding

- Great fashion sense

- Will sit under the stars and read poetry to you

CONS:

- ATTITUDE

- Isn’t home often

- Has a hard time committing 

Aranthiel

PROS:

- Unique sense of… humor

- Will KILL anyone for you

- A transportable air conditioner for those hot environments

CONS:

- Stinky

- Can’t kiss him :(

- Unpredictable mood swings

Ioncius

PROS:

- Very protective

- Glows in the dark

- Looks really cool, is an alien

CONS:

- Grumpy as hell 24/7

- Has better hair than you

- Not very affectionate

tagging everyone else who asked about my boy 

I just filled his out but have some sad art of my boy ;-;

I filled his out earlier have some spooky elf

Aranthiel had walked down the middle of the street of somewhere in Silvermoon. It was evening time, the city darkened, albeit aglow with the eternal summer magic that lingered within the land’s very essence. His hands were clasped in front of him, chin held high as he walked and armor and chains noisy with every heavy, frost ridden step. She caught his eye. 

Pale, ethereal, even. His head turned slightly as he passed, giving a faint nod as he studied the pale woman, if she caught the gesture.

Aranthiel frowned a bit, his hood up, and head held low while he walked down the street. He had heard the comment, although faintly. There was no one else to really be spoken to around them, so he had assumed it was directed towards him. He blinked a few times, slowing his pace, as his head looked over his shoulder to the person that had seemingly spoken to him.

🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist

For Aranthiel, a cure for his undeath. A way to reverse the Death Knight, and become living once more. There’s nothing more he wants than his old life back.

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

In life, he was super flexible and could do the splits without hesitation. Not that he’d do this in front of anyone, of course.