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As the eldest of the high Cheif’s children, it was Iri’s duty to assist in the union of the land dwellers kingdom and their own. He was willing to do anything it took to bring peace between their people, even agreeing to give his hand to one of to the land king’s offspring to fully assure their kingdoms union.

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Iri sighed as he walked across the stone bridge, a troubled expression etched upon the young man’s features. He was mumbling to himself, trying to repeat the vows that he was supposed to learn for his wedding to come -- a wedding that he was honestly dreading.

He didn’t even want to get married, or well, not like this. His bride-to-be was with a woman he did not even know, let alone love. How could he ever be happy if his spouse was merely a stranger? 

Iri sigh’s again as he ran a hand through his hair. He really should stop complaining and further stress over such a matter. It was going to happen no matter what, so he might as well just keep practising the vows. 

His musings had brought him into the woods, rather deep in by the looks of it. But Iri thought that perhaps this would be good...now no one can see him practising or messing up. “Come on, Iri. You can do this. It’s just a few simple sentences...” he encourages himself, before taking a deep breath. 

“With this hand, I will lift your sorrows. Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine.” He says smoothly, before getting a twig and pretending to use it as a candle. “With this candle, I will light your way through, darkness. With this ring...” he puts away the twig before taking out the ring from his pocket and kneeling before a branch that seemed to eerily resemble a hand.

“Of course I want another. I mean, look at our little Rawiri here.” Oliver peered down at their baby and smiled softly. He gently ran a hand through their child’s hair then looked back to Iri.

“I’d love to get married this year but…” The smaller ghost shrugged his shoulders, heat slowly rushing to his cheeks. “I’d also love to try for more corelings soon. Children are a blessing, and I’d like our son to have siblings to play with and grow up with.”

Rawiri closed their eyes as Oliver ran a hand through their hair, the small coreling seeming to enjoy their father’s touch. He was beginning to feel really drowsy now...

"It would be nice to have another little one around...” he says softly, smiling fondly at the dozing baby in his arms. Iri held them a little closer, snuggling them to his chest before giving the baby a gentle kiss on the forehead.

Oliver was right. Children were such a blessing. Iri was so happy to finally have a family and the thought of growing it more made Iri smile. He’s always wanted to have lots of kids...

“Y-You really want to h-have another coreling?” Iri is somewhat surprised by Oliver’s question, not expecting to have this discussion so soon. Especially considering they only had Rawiri about 6 months ago now...Said coreling was actually being held in his arms at the moment, Iri feeding them a bottle of ecto-milk. Oh, and the wedding plans were definitely taking a lot of time. Iri wondered for a moment when a good time would be for them to try for another. 

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Name: Roimata ‘Roi’ Amiri-Endercott  

Gender: Male

Personality: Roi is creative, artistic and free-spirited. He doesn’t talk much, but not because he’s shy, but rather because he just likes being quiet. Guess you could say he’s selectively mute. And while Roi is a bit of a daydreamer, once he’s focused – he can become very observant and read people quite easily. He’s incredibly empathetic. 

Special Talents:  Unlike the rest of his family, he doesn’t really like singing out loud. But he can play the saxophone super well!

Who they like better: Both parents

Who they take after more: Iri

Personal Head canon: Despite being so quiet, Roi’s voice is actually very strong – One of his abilities actually includes him being able to amplify his voice to an extreme and destructive range. Think something similar to Danny’s Ghostly wail. This power is actually a reason why Roi doesn’t like speaking much or singing.

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