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On paper Avery is many impressive things. A lord of a realm, an accomplished enchanter, and naturally talented sorcerer. In reality he's less of these things and more a rich brat and playboy. His accomplishments overshadowed by his unending ability and desire to fuck things up. A magnet for bad luck and disaster, seemingly by birth. Most things he tries have some form of error he must work around.
Still, he is a beloved member of peerage and considered mostly harmless despite his tendencies. Being an actual ruler is something he is more than capable of, when he can be assed. He is a man of the people and often said to be generous and helpful for those of lower birth. More often than not he is attempting to seduce his people than truly help them. After all, who wouldn't want to get close with a lord?
//// Full Name- Avery Horatio Garin
Title - 3rd Viscount Padstow
Proper Address - My Lord, Your Lordship or, Lord Padstow
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A well groomed lord in all respects. Hair a perfect flowing river of black, only parted by sharp and impressive elven ears. Equally impressive is the set of horns jutting from his forehead to further increase his majestic height.
Chiseled and handsome, tall and dark, he could easily be described as an ideal man. The hint of boyish charm in his crooked smile, and black freckle-like-speckles only amplifying the lords allure. Wrapped in deep wine reds, purples, and blacks, he is a striking figure. Impressive hooves of ebony make a statement when he approaches, their clack hard to miss. The back of each leg has a trailing tuft of black. Much like the tuft on his lengthy tail. A tail that gets its owner in trouble for lifting skirts or brushing rears.
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A boyish and lovable playboy. Avery isn't capable of being malicious with his intents, instead he is more or less a flirt. A flirt with limited successes. More often than not his attempts at seduction are thwarted by some sort of cosmic power. A magnet for bad luck he takes everything from minor mishaps to disaster in stride. Oddly positive for someone with such horrid luck. He is skilled in his crafts and is very aware of this, but his bragging is still rather humble. Though he does brag it isn't excessive, nor is it exaggerated. Instead his skills are downplayed, making him seem less impressive than he truly is.
Capable of kindness to those he disagrees with, and never seeking revenge in any serious form. Though he may enchant their shoes to squeak annoyingly. Maybe make their buttons pop off. Nothing exceptionally harmful. Those he gets along with can expect a loyal and kind friend in Avery. They can also expect generous gifts or support in their own ventures. As can artists of all fields. A lover of all arts he is a patron of many he sees as exceptional or promising.
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Talents -- Object enchantments
- Defense magic
- Summoning or spiritual magic
- Poetry
Hobbies -- Poetry
- Gardening (Plant splicing/grafting)
- Art collecting
- BDSM, mostly the domination aspect
- Learning languages
Strengths -- Inherent magic
- Kindness
- Even tempered
- Good natured
- Loyal
Vices -- Pleasure, pain, and all between
- Pretty faces and voices
- Art, prose, dance, song
- Alcohol and opium