Prince Connor, son of GwyneiraAlias:
The White PrinceAge:
Identifies as Sorcerer Kingdom:
Magic: Prince Connor is from a long ancient line of Magic-Users who are able to weave any and all magic to their aide, Fairy, Elf, Pixie, Witch, etc., any and all magic. He is quite gifted at this as well, able to complete the most complicated spells effortless and with little to no strain on his person.
Psionics: Another gift from his bloodline is the gift of psychic powers. He can do but is not limited to, Telepathy, Telekinesis, Aura-Reading, Clairvoyance, Empathy, etc. His most useful ability is telepathy but growing up he’s found it hard to read the thoughts of the undead and the two or sometimes three natured individuals. Preferred Weapons:
Connor has no need for weapons.Skills:
Connor is super proficient in his magic teachings, he is being taught only good and tactful was of using magic and straying away from darker magic. He is skilled in different magic aspects, like spell casting, divination, healing, elements control, enchanting, potions, etc.
He is skilled in magical combat. He is a novice when it comes to swordplay or hand to hand combat. Immunities:
Conner is immune to most magical and psychic attacks/and intrusions. I.e. Illusions, mind-control means, curses, hexes, etc.
Weaknesses: Connor is pretty durable, but can still be hurt physically. He can also do great and powerful things with his magic for long periods of time without fatigue but he can still get tired after so much use. If Connor is fearful his powers and abilities could wan.Written Appearance:
Connor stands about 5’6 short, thin lightly muscled body with a soft golden tan. His hair is a bright blonde, and it shines in the sunlight. He weighs about 120 lbs. His eyes have a brilliant deep blue shade. Connor has virtually no facial hair, nor body hair for that matter except for his hair and his eyebrows. His features are handsome, skin is flawless and clean, his body smells of lavender and vanilla. His blood smells of an intoxicating magic.Full sized image.
Connor wears the finest clothing in royal white during gatherings, meeting, festivals, and balls, but prefers to wear simpler clothing.
On little incognito adventures he prefers to cover himself in dark cloaks.Personality:
Connor grew up as a sweet boy, always caring about others before himself. He loved learning about magic and the power that came with it, though his yearning to know more is insatiable. Connor loves small animals, but became fearful of beast and larger animals when he was 9; he is still interested in mystical creatures though. Anything that deals with magic or power is fascinating to him. He always tries to be nice to people, simple or rich, mad or scholars, he always tries. He doesn’t tolerate rude or hurtful people. Connor is often alone and likes to seek company or companionship in any and everyone he meets. He also enjoys reading. Connor grew up royal so he is very formal and polite in his words and sincerity. Sometimes his curiosity of things gets the best of him and he forgets his politeness to explore what is unknown for him. Being alone a lot Connor enjoys sneaking out of the castle grounds to meet some of the townsfolk, not letting them know he is royal but just to see what life is like outside the castle walls.History:
Conner was made from pure love. The King and Queen of the White Kingdom made a very special heir to the throne, a prodigy of magic. Ever since he could move Connor was manipulating things around him. Setting drapes on fire, turning shoes into rabbits, floating pots and kitchen utensils around, and other unknowingly mischievous things. Since he learned how to talk he was taught how to control his powers. Growing up since he was so advanced in his magic he was continuously taught how to use it effectively, by his mother, father and the royal advisor. He was learning at an alarming rate, but always under control.
Since advancing he was able to learn other magical means as a child, like potion creating, healing, divination, and enchanting. Mastering such branches of the mystic arts before turning 13 when it took wizards and witches into their late 40’s to do such magic he is. He never abused his powers intentionally, sometimes his mind would wander and he’d pick of private thoughts of others around him. As he continued to grow so did his powers and more practice is needed to vent out some magic so it doesn’t consume him or come out prematurely or unintentionally.
Connor was always told he must stay in the castle grounds or if he must leave to go to the surround villages he must be accompanied by a guard or two. Connor chose to ignore this rule and ventured out to the dark forest, which is at the edge of the White Kingdom, when he was nine, now he didn’t mean to go that far but it happened, and he continued on. Within the forest he got attacked by a pack of very malicious werewolves that threaten to rape and kill him for “trespassing” on their territory. Luckily his father, with a small group of soldiers came to his aide before any permanent physical damage was done.
After that Connor always followed the rules as best as he could knowing he couldn’t always stay on the castle grounds, but never daring to go past the kingdom boundaries. He continued to grow up kind, happy, and loved, but also alone. After the death of the White King Connor knew the sorrows of suppressing one’s emotion, but being a sensitive child, he always couldn’t put on a smile, he just learned how to put on a safe face around others, and be in mourning alone.