Androclus
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- Age: 2 years old
- Birthday: August 23rd
- Species: Morwin
- Gender: Male
- Family: None
- Height: 5'3 1/2
- Hair: Pale light blue
- Eyes: Pale light blue
- Extra: Has three forms (human, furry, quad)
- Sexuality: Homosexual
- Master: Khlaus
- Personality: Innocent, loyal, naive, kind, curious,sweet.
Likes: Being praised, food, outdoors, being pet, animals, flowers, sugar, rain, sand
Dislikes: spicy things, being scolded, punishments, being alone, the dark |
Abilities: Elemental powers (fire, earth, water, wind, etc), Ability to create a force field.
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Background Story
Chapter 1:
In the small town of Nambroth there lived a woman of unusual powers named Phaesyle. She lived on the outskirts of the town. The people of Nambroth were afraid of her and the powers she was said to possess. People stayed away from her and her home and when she did come into town they were sure to give her ample space. Not wanting to be too close to her, cursed with the fear of the unknown like most humans, they were afraid to become cursed by her. This made going into town for goods or trading purposes rather hard. No one would want to sell to her and no one would want to buy from her. She was a beautiful woman with wavy aburn red hair and grey eyes, she stood out in the crowd. When she was in desperate need of goods she could go to the next town which was a days walk from her. It was so much trouble and it took two full days to go there and back. She needed an easier way to go about things. She came up with a brilliant idea, she would create something that could do these things for her, she would create a servant.
There was a forest just beyond the outskirts of the town, not many people ventured into, it was said to be the home of demons and spirits. One night she ventured out into the forest to look for inspiration. The restless noises of the forest did not bother her, she made her way through the darkness until she came upon a cave. Without fear she continued to walk with only a lantern to guide her way. She walked for what seemed like forever until she felt water against her feet, flowing water must have been ahead. With one hand against the wall she walked until she saw an opening. What seemed like a magical wonderland was before her. Hundreds of feet above her was a small hole in the ceiling where the moon light flowed in, reflecting off the water and crystals hidden in the stream. The light reflected off the water on the walls and the crystals that adorned the walls. It was beautiful. Fish that resembled the Japanese Koi Fish swam in the stream and pond around the crystals and they seemed to glow. Upon closer inspection they too had shards of crystal lacing their scales and fins. This was a place of magic she thought as she looked around.
There was a round patch of grass and flowers in the middle of the pond. There were these smooth stepping stones that seemed to come up from the earth from where she stood on the rocky cave to the little island. She made her way across and sat on the grass in the moon light looking around at the fish coming up from the water to greet her. Her hand lay on a rock that she picked up. It was a normal rock, it had the same greyish blue color as the walls of the cave. It was very light for a rock, as if it was hollow, she wanted to know what was inside. She pressed her finger against the rock and recited a spell, a small crack formed in the rock and continued to grow until it cracked in half. Inside were crystals growing inside. She looked at them with the moon shinning on them and was captured by their beauty. She looked down at the crystals in the water that some seemed to hold a blue color and others a purple then some were clear. The ones in her hand had a purple hue to them when they glistened. She smiled and put the two halves in her bag along with another rock. She sat there for the rest of the night running her hands in the water and speaking to the fish. She had found heaven.
Chapter 2:
Early the next morning with the light from the sun to guide her she made her way from the cave back to her home with the two rocks in her bag. She spent the rest of the morning reading book after book, searching for the right spells and potions. After two days of searching through books, taking notes, and venturing into town for supplies she was finally ready. Everything she needed was laid on the table and she placed half of one rock on the table, the first one she had cracked open, the one with the purple hue to the crystals. Her potion was ready and she held it over the cracked open rock with the crystals face up. She poured the clear liquid into it and began to speak in a foreign tongue. A flash of light and smoke and she took a step back covering her eyes from the light. As the smoke started to clear and her eye sight adjusted she looked at what sat on the table and a devious smile crept onto her lips. She had been successful.
The creature sitting on the table was covered in fur. It was white fur with some purple and black markings. The ears were fanned out and almost resembeled wings. It also had two sets of wings, one set protruding from its shoulder blades and the other resting on its hips. Its hands were like that of humans and its feet had a bit of longer hair coming down from the knee to the ankle. It had a set of horns on its head like a ram. There were small circular crystals on the wings and horns and under its eyes. It had a large poof of fur around its neck and its tail was long like a horse with flowing hair coming off the end. It had human facial features and light purple hair with bright purple eyes. It made a small chirping sound as it sat there looking at her. She had created the perfect being. She repeated the spells again on the second rock she had collected and the new creature took on the same colors from the crystal he had been spawned from, dark blue in color and a male instead of a female.
Through the next few days she watched them and learned about them. She had instilled many things in them and it had seemed to have worked. They were innocent, loyal, naive, kind, curious, and more. The only thing she didn't control was their personalities, she was sure they could develop them on their own. She wanted companions not robots. And that's what she got. She was weak now, having used most of her powers to create them, she put her own life essence into them. They were the perfect creations. They could shape shift from human form to animal form and to their original furry human form. They ran her errands in town and she taught them to speak English so they could talk to the people. They treated her like she was their mother and she came to love them dearly. She named the male Morwin, after her lost lover and the female Ecodria. The one thing she did not count on whens he made them was their ability to take after her, having put her own life essence into them, it was as if she had given birth to them. In a way she had, they inherited her special abilities, her powers. Except they didn't have to say a spell or chant anything special, their abilities came naturally.
Chapter 3:
Centuries have passed since the day the sorceress Phaesyle created the species that is now called Morwin's. History says Phaesyle had become extremely weak after creating Morwin and Ecodria. Other sorcerers and sorceress had heard about and seen her creations and they wanted them for themselves. With each attempt at stealing them the pair protected their master with force fields and counter attacks. But Phaesyle knew it could only last for so long. One night she fitted the two with hooded capes and told them to run and not come back. Morwin took Ecodria and they ran that night, they ran into the forest and as Ecodria looked back she could see the flames catching fire to their home. Phaesyle died that night protecting her creations, her children. Eventually the two had to stop running and when they did they took refuge in a small town that reminded them of home. It wasn't long before a demon by the name of Leigoven came across them and gave them somewhere to live.
It was said that Ecodria and Morwin, the original two of the species had mated and had one offspring. After Ecodria and Mowrin had passed leaving behind five offspring Leigoven named the species after Morwin and everything took off from there. Morwin were a very rare and expensive and only those who could afford them could be privilege to own one. The Morwin breed like humans for the most part and can only have one to two children per pregnancy. They are the most sought after type of servant and Morwin breeder came about to satisfy the demand of the species. It is very hard for a breeder because the Morwin were originally made to serve their masters not to breed continuously. Many of them can be infertile and are of no use to a breeder. Through the years the Morwin have kept most of their traits but some of their personalities have changed, darker Morwins are called "rejects" these are usually dark in color unlike the usual white ones. These Morwin are harder to control and are very rebellious. There is sometimes one "reject" to every ten normal Morwin, they are extremely un-common.
Andoclus opened his eyes slowly just having woken up from a dream. Sitting up on his little bed wiping at his eyes as he yawned and twitched his ears. The room was filled with young Morwin. They ranged in colors and there were about four of them laying on beds sleeping. Androclus was a rather interesting mix of colors, it was unusual, and his breeder was hoping that he would bring in a large amount of money, of course she didn't tell him that. He was mostly white in fur with a blue to turquoise fade along with some black and light pale blue. He was the definition of a Morwin, he was innocent, loyal, naive, kind, curious, and extremely affectionate. The other four Morwin here with him were his siblings. He fluttered from his bed to another jumping on them to wake them up. There was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes as the others stirred and they began to play. Not knowing it would soon be time for them to be sold and separated.
Chapter 4: Present time
Standing in the slave market with his other siblings Androclus is filled with confusion, curiosity, fear, and excitement all at the same time. The place itself was rather beautiful, a large, palace-esque building, lavish halls dedicated to the types of wares being sold; rare artifacts, items with magical properties, hard to come by alchemy ingredients (many obtained illegally), but the most crowded hall without a doubt was the one that sold the living. One sibling had already been sold and taken off out of sight. Androclus stood in front of them with his other siblings behind him, the light shown on him, he could hear the chatter of the humans and he seemed confused. One man looked him over and proceeded to talk to the middle man. A third joined the situation, all of it unfolding before him so fast. It was only minutes before the first man stormed off after a heated scream. Androclus had been sold for a million, the man before him had pitch black hair and icy blue eyes, or well an eye, a black eye patch covered his other eye. His name was Khlaus and he had just become Androclus' master.
In the small town of Nambroth there lived a woman of unusual powers named Phaesyle. She lived on the outskirts of the town. The people of Nambroth were afraid of her and the powers she was said to possess. People stayed away from her and her home and when she did come into town they were sure to give her ample space. Not wanting to be too close to her, cursed with the fear of the unknown like most humans, they were afraid to become cursed by her. This made going into town for goods or trading purposes rather hard. No one would want to sell to her and no one would want to buy from her. She was a beautiful woman with wavy aburn red hair and grey eyes, she stood out in the crowd. When she was in desperate need of goods she could go to the next town which was a days walk from her. It was so much trouble and it took two full days to go there and back. She needed an easier way to go about things. She came up with a brilliant idea, she would create something that could do these things for her, she would create a servant.
There was a forest just beyond the outskirts of the town, not many people ventured into, it was said to be the home of demons and spirits. One night she ventured out into the forest to look for inspiration. The restless noises of the forest did not bother her, she made her way through the darkness until she came upon a cave. Without fear she continued to walk with only a lantern to guide her way. She walked for what seemed like forever until she felt water against her feet, flowing water must have been ahead. With one hand against the wall she walked until she saw an opening. What seemed like a magical wonderland was before her. Hundreds of feet above her was a small hole in the ceiling where the moon light flowed in, reflecting off the water and crystals hidden in the stream. The light reflected off the water on the walls and the crystals that adorned the walls. It was beautiful. Fish that resembled the Japanese Koi Fish swam in the stream and pond around the crystals and they seemed to glow. Upon closer inspection they too had shards of crystal lacing their scales and fins. This was a place of magic she thought as she looked around.
There was a round patch of grass and flowers in the middle of the pond. There were these smooth stepping stones that seemed to come up from the earth from where she stood on the rocky cave to the little island. She made her way across and sat on the grass in the moon light looking around at the fish coming up from the water to greet her. Her hand lay on a rock that she picked up. It was a normal rock, it had the same greyish blue color as the walls of the cave. It was very light for a rock, as if it was hollow, she wanted to know what was inside. She pressed her finger against the rock and recited a spell, a small crack formed in the rock and continued to grow until it cracked in half. Inside were crystals growing inside. She looked at them with the moon shinning on them and was captured by their beauty. She looked down at the crystals in the water that some seemed to hold a blue color and others a purple then some were clear. The ones in her hand had a purple hue to them when they glistened. She smiled and put the two halves in her bag along with another rock. She sat there for the rest of the night running her hands in the water and speaking to the fish. She had found heaven.
Chapter 2:
Early the next morning with the light from the sun to guide her she made her way from the cave back to her home with the two rocks in her bag. She spent the rest of the morning reading book after book, searching for the right spells and potions. After two days of searching through books, taking notes, and venturing into town for supplies she was finally ready. Everything she needed was laid on the table and she placed half of one rock on the table, the first one she had cracked open, the one with the purple hue to the crystals. Her potion was ready and she held it over the cracked open rock with the crystals face up. She poured the clear liquid into it and began to speak in a foreign tongue. A flash of light and smoke and she took a step back covering her eyes from the light. As the smoke started to clear and her eye sight adjusted she looked at what sat on the table and a devious smile crept onto her lips. She had been successful.
The creature sitting on the table was covered in fur. It was white fur with some purple and black markings. The ears were fanned out and almost resembeled wings. It also had two sets of wings, one set protruding from its shoulder blades and the other resting on its hips. Its hands were like that of humans and its feet had a bit of longer hair coming down from the knee to the ankle. It had a set of horns on its head like a ram. There were small circular crystals on the wings and horns and under its eyes. It had a large poof of fur around its neck and its tail was long like a horse with flowing hair coming off the end. It had human facial features and light purple hair with bright purple eyes. It made a small chirping sound as it sat there looking at her. She had created the perfect being. She repeated the spells again on the second rock she had collected and the new creature took on the same colors from the crystal he had been spawned from, dark blue in color and a male instead of a female.
Through the next few days she watched them and learned about them. She had instilled many things in them and it had seemed to have worked. They were innocent, loyal, naive, kind, curious, and more. The only thing she didn't control was their personalities, she was sure they could develop them on their own. She wanted companions not robots. And that's what she got. She was weak now, having used most of her powers to create them, she put her own life essence into them. They were the perfect creations. They could shape shift from human form to animal form and to their original furry human form. They ran her errands in town and she taught them to speak English so they could talk to the people. They treated her like she was their mother and she came to love them dearly. She named the male Morwin, after her lost lover and the female Ecodria. The one thing she did not count on whens he made them was their ability to take after her, having put her own life essence into them, it was as if she had given birth to them. In a way she had, they inherited her special abilities, her powers. Except they didn't have to say a spell or chant anything special, their abilities came naturally.
Chapter 3:
Centuries have passed since the day the sorceress Phaesyle created the species that is now called Morwin's. History says Phaesyle had become extremely weak after creating Morwin and Ecodria. Other sorcerers and sorceress had heard about and seen her creations and they wanted them for themselves. With each attempt at stealing them the pair protected their master with force fields and counter attacks. But Phaesyle knew it could only last for so long. One night she fitted the two with hooded capes and told them to run and not come back. Morwin took Ecodria and they ran that night, they ran into the forest and as Ecodria looked back she could see the flames catching fire to their home. Phaesyle died that night protecting her creations, her children. Eventually the two had to stop running and when they did they took refuge in a small town that reminded them of home. It wasn't long before a demon by the name of Leigoven came across them and gave them somewhere to live.
It was said that Ecodria and Morwin, the original two of the species had mated and had one offspring. After Ecodria and Mowrin had passed leaving behind five offspring Leigoven named the species after Morwin and everything took off from there. Morwin were a very rare and expensive and only those who could afford them could be privilege to own one. The Morwin breed like humans for the most part and can only have one to two children per pregnancy. They are the most sought after type of servant and Morwin breeder came about to satisfy the demand of the species. It is very hard for a breeder because the Morwin were originally made to serve their masters not to breed continuously. Many of them can be infertile and are of no use to a breeder. Through the years the Morwin have kept most of their traits but some of their personalities have changed, darker Morwins are called "rejects" these are usually dark in color unlike the usual white ones. These Morwin are harder to control and are very rebellious. There is sometimes one "reject" to every ten normal Morwin, they are extremely un-common.
Andoclus opened his eyes slowly just having woken up from a dream. Sitting up on his little bed wiping at his eyes as he yawned and twitched his ears. The room was filled with young Morwin. They ranged in colors and there were about four of them laying on beds sleeping. Androclus was a rather interesting mix of colors, it was unusual, and his breeder was hoping that he would bring in a large amount of money, of course she didn't tell him that. He was mostly white in fur with a blue to turquoise fade along with some black and light pale blue. He was the definition of a Morwin, he was innocent, loyal, naive, kind, curious, and extremely affectionate. The other four Morwin here with him were his siblings. He fluttered from his bed to another jumping on them to wake them up. There was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes as the others stirred and they began to play. Not knowing it would soon be time for them to be sold and separated.
Chapter 4: Present time
Standing in the slave market with his other siblings Androclus is filled with confusion, curiosity, fear, and excitement all at the same time. The place itself was rather beautiful, a large, palace-esque building, lavish halls dedicated to the types of wares being sold; rare artifacts, items with magical properties, hard to come by alchemy ingredients (many obtained illegally), but the most crowded hall without a doubt was the one that sold the living. One sibling had already been sold and taken off out of sight. Androclus stood in front of them with his other siblings behind him, the light shown on him, he could hear the chatter of the humans and he seemed confused. One man looked him over and proceeded to talk to the middle man. A third joined the situation, all of it unfolding before him so fast. It was only minutes before the first man stormed off after a heated scream. Androclus had been sold for a million, the man before him had pitch black hair and icy blue eyes, or well an eye, a black eye patch covered his other eye. His name was Khlaus and he had just become Androclus' master.